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"Pennyeuiek  was  killed;  his  gallant  son,  a  nnere  lad.  sprang  forward 
15  and  bestrode  his  fathers  body"  (A  131). 


Battles 


OF     THE 


Nineteenth    Century 


DESCRIBED     BY 


ARCHIBALD  FORBES,     G.  A.  HENTY 
MAJOR    ARTHUR    GRIFFITHS 

And  other   Well-known   Writers 


Vol.    III. 


SPECIAL      EDITION 


WITH    COLOURED    PLATES    AND    NUMEROUS    OTHER    ILLUSTRATIONS 


CASSELL     and      company,      Limited 

london,   paris,   new   york  &-   melbourne 


ALL    RIGHTS     RESERVED 


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CONTENTS. 


PAGE 

Sherman's    March    to   the    Sea,    and    his    Campaign    of    the    Carolinas.      1864—5.      By 

Archibald  Forbes      ................  i 

The  Battles  Round  Leipzig.     October,  1813.     By  D.  H.  Parry 12 

The  Indian  Mutiny:  Lucknow.     Part  I.     May— September,  1857.     By  G.  A.  Henty         .        .  27 
The  Eureka   Stockade:   Australia's   Only   Battle.      December  3,  1854.     By  Justin  Charles 

MacCarlie 38 

The  Italians  in  the  Soudan:  Agordat.    December  21,  1893.    By  A.  HiUiard  Atteridge    .        .  48 

Trafalgar.    October  21,  1805.    By  C.  J.  CutcUffe  Hyne 57 

The  Battle  of  Brody  :  The  Polish  Insurrection  of  1863.     By  H.  Sutherland  Edwards  .        .  69 

The  Battle  of  the  Yalu  River.    September  17,  1894.    By  A.  Hilliard  Atteridge        ...  79 

Sedan.     September  i,  1870.     By  Charles  Lowe 90 

Spanish   Battles    in    Morocco,    1859 — 60 :   Castillejos,  Tetuan,  Guad    el    Ras.     By  Major 

Arthur  Griffiths 105 

Buenos  Ayres.    July  5,  1807.    By  C.  Stein 116 

The  Second  Sikh  War.     1848 — 9.     By  Archibald  Forbes 126 

MOLTKE's  First  Battle:  Nisib.    June  23,  1839.     By  A.  Hilliard  Atteridge      .        .'      .        .        .137 

Fight  between  the  Chesapeake  and  the  Shannon.    June  i,  1813.     By  Herbert  Russell         .  146 

Salamanca.    July  22,  1812.     By  Major  Arthur  Griffiths 151 

Garibaldi's  Defeat  at  Mentana.    November  3,  1867.    By  Donat  Sampson  .       ,        .       .       .  160 

The  Chitral  Campaign  of  1S95.     By  Major-General  T.  Bland  Strange 169 

LUTZEN.     May  2,  1813.     By  C.  Stein 185 

The  Turks  Before  Alexinatz.    August — October,  1876.    By  G.  A.  Henty 194 

The  Gurkha  War.     1814— 16.     By  Lieut.-Col.  Newnham-Davis 202 

Baylen.     July  20,   1808.     By  Major  Arthur  Griffiths 214 

Villersexel.     January  9—10,   1871.     By  A.  Hilliard  Atteridge 222 

Canadians  in  the  Field.    Three  Features  of  the  War  of  1812.     By  Angus  Evan  Abbott      .  232 

The  Fight  for  Valparaiso.     1891.    By  A.  Hilliard  Atteridge 244 

Inkerman.     November  5,  1854.     By  Major  Arthur  Griffiths 252 

Te  Kooti's  Raids  :  New  Zealand.     1868.     By  Justin  Charles  MacCartie 263 

Albuera.     M.\y  16,  181 1.     By  Colonel  W.  W.  Knollys 277 

The  Fight  of  the  Arickaree  Fork.     September  16 — 26,  1S68.    By  Angus  Evan  Abbott    .        .  290 

The  Tragedy  of  Khartoum.    January  19— February  6,  1885.     By  Charles  Lowe        ...  300 

Dresden.    August  26—27,  1813.    By  C.  Stein 313 

The  Collapse  of  the  Confederacy.    April,  1865.    By  Archibald  Forbes 322 


iv  CONTENTS. 

PAGE 

Bhurtpore.    January  iS,  1S26.    By  C.  Stein 332 

The    Defeat   of   Abd-el-Kadr   by   the  Frenxh  :    Islv.    August   14,    1844.    By  Major  Arthur 

Griffiths 344 

Lundy's  Lane.    July  25,  1814.     By  Angus  Evan  Abbott 352 

The  Siege  OF  Sebastopol.  Part  I.  October,  1854— March,  1S55.  By  Major  Arthur  Griffiths  .  361 
The  Servo-Bulgarian  War  of   1885:   Slivnitza.    November  17—19;    Pirot.    November  27. 

By  William  V.  Herbert 37° 


LIST    OF    ILLUSTRATIONS. 


PAGft 

Plan  of  Sherman's  March  to  the  Sea  :  Sketch  Maps  .        .  3 

Federal  troops  on  the  march       ..■■••  4 

Savannah  from  the  river 5 

Federal  troops  destroying  telegraph  wires  ....  8 
"They  wrought  hard,  but  the  conflagrations  contintied  to 

increase  "     9 

Mouth  of  the  Savannah 1° 

The  Confederate  flag " 

Dresden '3 

The  Battle  of  Leipzig  :  Plan  .15 

Napoleon  I.         .         .         .                                                      .  i6 

The  allied  staff  at  Leiprig                                                       ■  I7 

Leipzig :  the  Market  Place 20 

' '  Napoleon   rode  away  with  a  small   suite  through  St. 

Peter's  Gate " 21 

"  But  still  the  French  maintained  an  heroic  resistance"     .  25 

Marshal  Bernadotte 26 

The  Marliniire 28 

Officers  of  native  cavalry  at  the  time  of  the  Mutiny  .        .  29 

The  First  Siege  of  Lucknow  :  Plan 32 

"The  volunteer  cavalry  charged  them   and  cleared  the 

way" 33 

"A  force  of  Highlanders  turned  into  the  main  street  lead- 
ing to  the  Residency"         36 

Ruins  of  the  Residency 37 

At  the  diggings 4° 

Ballarat 4' 

The  Country  round  Ballarat :  Plan 43 

"With  a  loud  cheer  the  military  swarmed  over  the  stock- 
ade " 45 

The  Hon.  Peter  Lalor 46 

Monument  marking  the  site  of  the  Eureka  stockade .        .  47 
"  A  handful  of  Bersaglieri  holding  an  advanced  post  were 

cut  to  pieces " 49 

"  They  beat  off  an  attack  of  the  Dervish  cavalry  "    .        .  S^ 

Massowah S3 

Italian  operations  in  the  Soudan  :  Plan      ....  55 

"The  chief  dropped  dead  amongst  his  standard  bearers "  s^ 

Battle  of  Trafalgar :  Plan 59 

Lord  CoUingwood ,  60 

"  The  '  Royal  Sovereigns  '  stuck  to  their  guns  and  fought 

them  like  fiends  " 61 

Cape  Trafalgar 64 

Sir  Thomas  Masterman  Hardy 65 

Nelson  in  the  cockpit  of  the  Victory 68 

The  Castle,  Cracow 72 

"  Among  the  insurgents  was  a  young  lady  "       •        •        •  73 

The  Polish  Insurrection  of  1863  :  Sketch  Map  ...  75 

Polish  peasants 76 

"As  the  rear-guard  left  the  wood  it  was  fired  upon  by  a 

party  of  Cossacks "...                 ...  77 

Admiral  Ito        ......                  .         .  80 

The  Battle  of  the  Yalu St 

The  Battle  of  the  Yalu :  Sketch  Map  of  the  seat  of  war     .  84 


PACK 

"The  shell  burst  among  her  bow  guns"  ....  85 
"  When  he  recovered  from  the  shock  he  found  himself  in 

a  terrible  position  " 89 

The  Crown  Prince  of  Saxony 92 

Strategic  movements  prior  to  Sedan  :  Plan         .         .         •   '    92 

German  uniforms 93 

Battle  of  Sedan  :  Plan 05 

General  de  Wimpffen          .......  96 

• '  Thundering  down  the  slope,  the  squadrons  broke  through 

the  line  of  skirmishers  " 97 

Sedan 100 

Meeting  of  William  and  Napoleon loi 

"  King  William  started  on  a  ride  through  all  the  positions 

occupied  by  the  German  armies "        ....  104 

Spain  and  Morocco  :  Sketch  Map     .....  106 

Ceuta  and  its  Sea-Gate io3 

General  Prim 109 

Moorish  horsemen      .        .  , no,   in 

A  Moorish  soldier       .         .         .         .         .         .         .         .112 

"  Moors  and  Spaniards  mixed  inextricably  "      .        .        -113 

Tetuan 114 

Moorish  types 115 

Marshal  Beresford 117 

Buenos  Ayres  :  Sketch  Maps 119 

"  Hand-grenades,  stink-balls,  brickbats,  and  other  missiles 

w  ere  hurled  from  above  "      ......  120 

Buenos  Ayres 121 

"  General  Whitelocke  was  tried  by  coufl-martial  '  .  .  125 
The  Surrender  of  Moolraj .         .         .         .         ■         .         .128 

The  second  Sikh  War  :  Plans 132 

Charge  of  the  3rd  (King's  Own)  Light  Dragoons,  Chillian- 

wallah 133 

The  Tomb  of  Runjeet  Singh,  Lahore          ....  136 

Campaign  of  Nisib  :  Sketch  Map 139 

A  Turkish  Bey 140 

*'  Hurrying  to  the  side  of  Hafiz,  he  urged  him  to  at  once 

make  a  sharp  attack  " 141 

"The  mass  of  cavalry  wheeled  round  and  fled  wildly  to 

the  rear " 144 

Biradjek 145 

' '  .^bout  thirty  of  the  crew  made  a  small  show  of  resist- 
ance "..........  149 

Salamanca           .........  152 

"Wellington  galloped  out  of  the  yard,  calling  upon  the 

rest  to  follow  him  at  once  "......  153 

Battle  of  Salamanca :    Plan 15S 

Marshal  Marmont 156 

"The  dragoons  rode  onwards,  smiting  with  their  long, 

glittering  swords  ".......  157 

The  Royal  Palace  of  Madrid 159 

"  The  Zouaves  took  one  of  the  barricades  by  a  dashing 

bayonet  charge"          .......  161 

Battlefield  of  Mentana  :  Plan 163 

Pope  Pius  IX 164 


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LIST    OF   ILLUSTRATIONS. 


"  They  made  some  prisoners  " 165 

Bagnorea K'S 

The  Chitral  Campaign  :  Plan 171 

"  The  guns  came  into  action  against  the  enemy  on  the  high 

ridge" J72 

Views  in  the  Chitral  Country 173 

General  Low 176 

The  Passage  of  the  Swat   .                 177 

Colonel  Batlye  and  Colonel  Kelly 180 

••  Lieut.  Harley,  at  the  head  of  forty  Sikhs  and  sixty  Kash- 
miris, rushed  the  house  over  the  mouth  of  the  mine  "  181 

Surgeon-Major  Robertson 184 

Battle  of  Lutzen  :  Plan 188 

"  He  then  formed  a  column  of  attack  "      .        .        .        -  189 

Cossack  outpost 192 

Marshal  Macdonald i93 

A  Circassian 196 

A  Bashi-Bazouk '      •  197 

The  country  near  Alexinatz  :  Sketch  Map  .         .         -199 

"  Russian  officers  could  be  seen  thrashing  the  men  with 

the  flats  of  their  swords  " 200 

View  in  Widdin 201 

Lord  Hastings 203 

"The  great  peak  of  Kinchinjunga  towering  in  mid-air "   .  204 

"They  slid  back  down  the  slippery  hillside  to  shelter  "     .  205 

The  Battle  of  Malaun  :  Plan 208 

"  The  frightened  elephants  rushed  back  crashing  through 

the  forest " 2°9 

Sir  David  Ochterlony 212 

The  Palace  of  the  King  of  Nepaul 213 

Battle  of  Baylen  :  Plan zi6 

Cordova ^'7 

"  Kept  their  cowardly  assailants  at  bay  sword  in  hand  "  .  220 

A  Spanish  caricature  on  the  capitulation  of  Dupont  .        .  221 

General  von  Werder  and  General  Bourbaki       .         .         .  224 
"  The   Germans   took  the  defenders  of  the  barricade  in 

reverse "... 225 

Villersexel :  Sketch  Map 227 

Belfort 228 

An  incident  in  the  Battle  of  Villersexel       ....  229 

Gambetta 231 

"  A  band  of  Indians  pounced  upon  her  "   ....  233 
"  Musket  balls  began  to  drop  in  the  ranks,  and  men  leaped 

into  the  air  to  fall  flat  upon  the  glittering  ice  "    .         .  237 

Where  Tecumseh  stood  at  bay 240 

"  Sprang  out  of  the  morass  and  flew  at  the  throats  of  the 

renowned  riflemen " 241 

A  Council  of  War 243 

Valparaiso           ......••■  245 

Battles  of  Concon  and  La  Placilla  ;  Plan  .         .        .        .247 

President  Jos^  Balmaceda 248 

"  They  dashed  with  a  wild  cheer  in  amongst  the  guns  and 

captured  the  whole  battery  " 249 

The  VaUey  of  Inkerman 253 

Battle  of  Inkerman  :  Plan 256 

Marshal  Canrobert 260 

"  Once   more   the   Guards  returned,  and  with  irresistible 

energy  drove  them  out  ".....-  261 

Group  of  Maoris 264 

'  •  Te  Kooti  fell  on  their  camp  and  captured  all  their  horses  "  265 

Te  Kooti's  Raids  :  Sketch  Maps 267 

The  Hauhaus  shot  or  bayoneted  them— men,  women,  and 

children— as  they  attempted  to  escape  "...  269 

Te  Kooti 272 

The  Crow's  Nest,  Taupo 272 

In  the  Taupo  Country        .......  273 


A  Maori  War  Canoe 276 

Battle  of  Albuera  :   Plan 280 

"  Sabring  many  drivers,   they  captured   both  guns   and 

baggage" 281 

"  A  fierce  hand-to-hand  fight  ensued  " 285 

"  Captain  Fawceit,  although  mortally  wounded,  continued 

to  command  his  company  ' 289 

Forsyth's  campaign  against  the  Sioux  :  Sketch  Map  .         .  291 

Sioux  Indian  and  Squaw 292 

"  Astride  his  shaggy  pony,  the  Red  Man  galloped  across 

undulating  plains" 293 

Cheyenne  Indian 295 

Indian  wigwams 296 

"  At  the  fifth  volley,  '  Roman  Nose  '  flings  his  arms  into 

the  air  and  falls  dead  " 297 

Indian  tomahawk  pipe 299 

"  Five  minutes'  desperate  and  hand-to-hand  fighting  "      .  301 

Metamneh  :  Sketch  Map 302 

Arab  horsemen  outside  Metamneh 304 

Khartoum 305 

Major-General  Gordon 3°S 

Sir  Charies  Wilson 308 

Wilson's  Voyage  to  Khartoum :  Sketch  Map    .         .         .  308 
"  Beresford  anchored  his  wing-clipt  little  vessel  and  lay 

stem  on  fo  the  enemy  "         ......  3*^9 

Bringing  the  news  of  Gordon's  death  to  Metamneh  .         .  312 

Dresden 3^^ 

Both  French  and  allies  bivouacked  in  mud  and  water        .  317 

Battle  of  Dresden 320 

Marshal  Gouvion  St.  Cyr 321 

The  Collapse  of  the  Confederacy  :  Plan     ....  324 

Richmond,  from  Hollywood 325 

Lieut. -General  P.  H.  Sheridan  and  General  Lee        .         .  328 

General  Grant  reading  the  terms  of  surrender    .         .         .  329 

A  group  of  Jats 333 

Bhurtpore  :  Plan 336 

' '  Carmichael's  followers  fired   into   the   dense  cluster  of 

men  in  front  of  them  " 337 

Viscount  Combermere 340 

"The  Jats,  making  a  frantic  leap  for  safety,  were  buried 

in  its  depths " 34' 

Algiers 34S 

The  Battle  of  Isly  :  Plan 348 

"  Captured  by  a  bold  stroke  Abd-el-Kadr's  smalah  "         .  349 

Marshal  Bugeaud 351 

The  Niagara  Falls 353 

Operations  on  the  Niagara  River :  Sketch  Map          .        .  356 
"  Riall's  escort  closed  around  him  and  hurried  him  to  the 

rear" 357 

Old  Fort  Erie 360 

"  Numbers    of    transports    with   precious    cargoes    were 

wrecked" 3^2 

The  Cemetery  at  Scutari 363 

The  Siege  of  Sebastopol ;  Sketch  Map      ....  364 

In  the  Hospital  at  Scutari 365 

Sebastopol  from  the  "  Right  "  attack          ....  368 

Colonel  Todleben 369 

Prince  Alexander  of  Bulgaria 372 

Sofia  .         .         ■ 373 

SUvnitza  and  Pirot  :  Plan 376 

"  The  Prince  and  his  companions  rode  to  the  back  of  the 

SlivniUa  position " 377 

Bulgarian  types 380 

"The    gross  of  the    Bulgarian  column   made  a  dashing 

assault  upon  the  town "       .         .         .         .                  .  381 

Bulgarian  beggars 38a 


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LIST    OF    PLATES. 


"  PENNVCUICK  was    killed  ;   HIS  GALLANT  SON,  A  MERE    LAD,  SPRANG    FORWARD 

AND  BESTRODE  HIS  FATHER'S  BODY" Frontispiece 

The  Second  Relief  of  Lucknow To  face  p.    34 

The  Death  of  Nelson Tofacep.    64 

Napoleon  Rallying  the  Conscripts  at  Lvtzen Tofacep.  192 

"This  small  dody  of  heroes  tore  through  the  mass" To  face  p.  360 

''The  Cuir\SSIERS  reaped  most  of  the  day's  honours" To  face  p.  2,\<) 


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BATTLES  OF  THE 
NINETEENTH  CENTURY 


SHERMAN'S  MARCH  TO  THE  SEA  AND  HIS 
CAMPAIGN  OF  THE  CAROLINAS     1804-5 

BY  ARCHIBALD   FORBES 


"  As  we  go  marching  through  Georgia." — Refniin  oj  Marching  Seng. 


THE  famous  march  from  Atlanta  to  the 
sea  began  on  the  morning  of  November 
15th,  1854.  Sherman  left  Atlanta  in 
flames.  His  engineers  had  levelled  to 
he  ground  the  great  terminus  and  machine- 
shops  of  the  railroad,  and  had  fired  the  wreck. 
The  rebel  arsenal  was  blown  up,  fi'om  which 
great  quantities  of  live  shells  showered  on  the 
city,  the  hetirt  of  which  was  one  great  blaze. 

His  marching-out  strength  was  close  on  60,000 
men  all  told,  of  whom  52.800  were  infantry. 
K.\traordinary  measures  had  been  taken  to  purge 
the  army  of  non-combatants  and  men  of  defective 
physique,  with  the  result  that  the  whole  force 
consisted  of  able-bodied,  experienced  soldiers, 
well  armed,  inured  to  long  marching,  and,  in 
Sherman's  own  words,  "  well  equipped  and  pro- 
vided, as  far  as  human  foresight  could,  with  all 
the  essentials  of  life,  strength,  and  vigorous 
action.''  Ambulances  accompanied  it,  for  the 
universal  haleness  at  the  start  could  scarcely  be 
expected  to  last  during  a  march  of  some  300 
miles  ;  but  few  sick  were  expected,  and  the 
ambulances  were  intended  chiefly  for  the  needs 
of  wounded  men.  The  casualties,  however, 
turned  out  singularly  few.  From  Atlanta  to 
Savannah  they  were  but  567,  inclusive  of  245 
wounded  and  I5q  missing. 

For  the  march  Sherman  divided  his  army  into 
two  wings,  the  right  and  the  left,  commanded 
respectively  by  Major-Generals  Howard  and 
Slocum,  both  comparativel\-  young  men,  but 
educated  and  experienced  officers  fully  com- 
petent for  their  important  positions.  Howard's 
— the  right — wing  was  composed  of  the  15th  and 

49 


1 7th  Corps,  the  former  of  which  had  four  and 
the  latter  three  divisions  ;  the  left  wing,  Slocum's, 
consisted  of  the  14th  and  20th  Corps,  each  con- 
taining three  divisions.  Sherman  had  cut  down 
his  artillery  to  65  guns,  little  more  than  a  gun 
per  thousand  men,  the  usual  proportion  being 
thiee  guns  per  thousand.  He  had  no  general 
train  of  supplies  ;  each  corps  had  its  own  am- 
munition and  provision  train.  In  case  of  danger 
the  commander  was  to  have  his  advanced  and 
rear  brigades  unencumbered  by  vehicles.  The 
orders  provided  that  the  army  should  "forage 
liberally  on  the  country ''  during  the  march, 
each  brigade  commander  to  organise  a  sufficient 
foraging  party  under  discreet  officers  to  gather  in 
supplies,  so  that  the  waggons  should  always  con- 
tain at  least  ten  days'  provisions.  Soldiers  were 
forbidden  to  trespass,  but,  when  halted,  might 
supply  themselves  with  vegetables  and  drive  in 
live  stock  found  in  their  vicinity.  Where  the 
army  was  unmolested,  no  destruction  was  to  be 
permitted  ;  against  guerillas,  "  bushwhackers,"  or 
actively  hostile  inhabitants,  relentless  reprisals 
would  be  put  in  force.  The  army  started  with 
about  twenty  days'  supplies,  and  there  was  on 
hand  a  good  supply  of  beef-cattle  to  be  driven 
along  on  the  hoof 

Sherman  and  his  staff,  riding  out  from  Atlanta 
in  rear  of  the  army,  crossed  the  ground  on  which 
was  fought  the  bloody  battle  of  July  22nd,  and 
could  discern  the  copse  of  wood  where  McPher- 
son  had  fallen.  "  Behind  us,"  he  wrote,  "  lay 
Atlanta,  smouldering  and  in  ruins,  the  black 
smoke  rising  high  in  air  and  hanging  like  a 
pall  over  the  wrecked   city.     Awa}-  off   in    the 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


distance  was  the  rear  of  Howard's  column,  the 
gun-barrels  glistening  in  the  sun  ;  right  before  us 
the  14th  Corps,  marching  steadily  and  rapidly 
with  a  cheery  aspect,  and  a  swinging  pace  that 
made  light  of  the  thousand  miles  between  us 
and  Richmond.  A  band  struck  up  the  anthem 
of  '  John  Brown's  body  lies  a-mouldering  in  the 
ground,  but  his  soul  goes  marching  on.'  The 
men  caught  up  the  strain,  and  never  before  or 
since  have  I  heard  the  chorus  of  '  Glory,  glory, 
hallelujah  !  '  chanted  with  more  spirit,  or  in 
better  harmony  of  time  and  place.  Then  we 
turned  our  horses'  heads  to  the  east,  Atlanta 
was  soon  lost  behind  the  screen  of  trees,  and 
became  for  us  a  thing  of  the  past.  An  unusual 
feeling  of  exhilaration  seemed  to  pervade  all 
hearts,  even  the  common  soldiers  caught  the 
inspiration,  and  many  a  group  called  out  as  I 
rode  past,  '  Uncle  Bill}-,  I  guess  Grant  is  waiting 
for  us  at  Richmond  !  ' ''  Sherman,  however, 
kept  his  own  counsel  as  to  his  objective  :  he  had 
no  purpose  to  march  direct  for  Richmond,  but 
always  designed  to  reach  the  Atlantic  coast  first 
— at  Savannah  or  Port  Royal. 

The  troops  of  both  wings  made  most  of  their 
advance  along  the  railroad  lines,  which  they 
utterly  destroyed  by  bending  the  heated  rails 
round  the  trunks  of  the  nearest  trees.  All 
bridges  and  culverts  were  burned  and  wrecked. 
The  negroes  crowding  round  the  general  as  he 
rode,  begged  for  permission  to  follow  the  army 
to  their  freedom  ;  but  they  obeyed  him  when  he 
told  them  that,  although  he  could  accept  as 
pioneers  a  few  of  the  young,  active  men,  if  they 
followed  in  swarms  of  young  and  old,  feeble  and 
helpless,  the  result  would  be  to  load  the  army 
down  and  cripple  it  in  its  great  task.  The 
message  he  gave  spread,  and  Sherman  believed 
its  acceptance  "  saved  us  from  the  danger  we 
would  otherwise  have  incurred  of  swelling  our 
numbers  so  that  famine  would  have  attended 
our  progress.''  A  quaint  familiarity  existed 
between  Sherman  and  his  soldiers.  During  a 
halt  a  soldier  passed  the  general  with  a  ham  on 
his  musket,  a  jug  of  molasses  under  his  arm,  and 
a  big  piece  of  honeycomb  into  which  he  was 
succulently  biting,  when,  catching  Sherman's 
eye,  he  remarked  in  a  careless  imdertone  to  his 
comrade,  "  Forage  liberallv  on  the  country '' — 
an  apt  quotation  from  the  general  orders.  Sher- 
man had  to  smile  grimly  before  he  could  assume 
the  frown  with  which  he  reproved  the  soldier  for 
foraging  irregularlv. 

The  success  of  the  foragers  was  a  leading 
feature  of  this  march.     Each   brigade  sent  out 


daily  a  foraging  party  with  an  officer  or  two. 
The  party  would  strike  out  right  or  left  for 
some  six  miles,  and  then  visit  every  plantation 
or  farm  within  range.  They  would  seize  a 
waggon  or  a  family  carriage,  and,  having  loaded 
it  with  bacon,  corn-meal,  turkeys,  pigs,  ducks, 
etc.,  would  regain  the  route  of  march,  usuallv  in 
advance  of  their  train  ;  when  this  came  up.  they 
would  deliver  to  the  brigade  commissary  the 
miscellaneous  supplies  they  had  collected.  Those 
foragers  were  known  during  and  long  after  the 
war  as  "  Sherman's  bummers."  He  himself  owned 
that  the  "  bummers  "  were  unscrupulous  rascals, 
and  that  they  committed  many  acts  of  pillage 
and  violence  ;  but  his  answer  was  that  the  old- 
world  system  of  regular  requisitioning  was  inap- 
plicable to  a  region  destitute  of  civil  authorities, 
and  that  the  methods  of  his  "  bummers  "  were 
simply  indispensable  to  his  success.  The  "  bum- 
mers "  had  a  grim  humour  of  their  own.  In  one 
foray  a  few  chickens  were  captured.  The  lady 
of  the  house  entreated  that  they  should  be 
spared  her,  asserting  that  the  previous  foraging 
party  had  consented  to  leave  to  her  those  few, 
the  last  of  her  stock.  The  "  bummers  "  seemed 
moved  by  her  piteous  appeal,  but  looking  at  the 
chickens  again  were  tempted,  and  with  the 
stern  observation,  "  The  rebellion  must  be  sup- 
pressed if  it  takes  the  last  chicken  in  the  Con- 
federacy !  "  bagged  the  remnant.  Another  story 
may  be  worth  quotation.  In  the  days  before 
the  war,  planters  kept  bloodhounds  for  the  pur- 
suit of  fugitive  slaves.  Sherman's  orders  were 
that  all  those  bloodhounds  should  be  killed.  A 
"bummer  "  picked  up  a  poodle  and  was  carrying 
it  off,  when  its  mistress  besought  him  to  spare 
the  animal.  "  Madam,"  answered  the  "  bum- 
mer," "  our  orders  are  stringent  to  kill  every 
bloodhound  found.''  "  But  this  is  not  a  blood- 
hound, it  is  a  poodle  puppy,''  pleaded  the  lady. 
"  Well,  madam,  we  cannot  tell  what  it  may  grow 
into  if  we  leave  it  behind,"  sagely  remarked  the 
"  bummer  "  as  he  carried  off  the  dog. 

One  evening  on  the  march,  Lieutenant  Snell- 
ing,  who  was  a  Southerner  by  birth  although  on 
the  staff  of  a  Northern  commander,  recognised 
in  an  old  negro  a  favourite  slave  of  his  uncle, 
who  lived  about  six  miles  away.  A  brother 
officer  asked  the  old  man  what  had  become  of 
his  young  master.  Sambo  only  knew  that  he 
had  gone  off  to  the  wars,  and  supposed  him 
killed,  as  a  matter  of  course.  Presently  the  old 
man  gradually  recognised  "  Massa  George," 
whereupon  he  fell  on  his  knees  and  thanked 
God   his  3-oung  master  was  alive  and  witli  the 


SHERMAN'S    MARCH    TO    THE    SEA. 


Yankees.  Snelling  obtained  the  general's  per- 
mission tc  pay  his  uncle  a  visit.  It  appeared 
that  the  uncle  was  not  by  any  means  cordial 
when  he  found  his  nephew  serving  with  the 
hated  Northerners.  Young  Snelling  endured  his 
uncle's  reproaches  with  great  philosophy,  and  he 
came  back,  having  without  permission  exchanged 
his  own  worn-out  horse  for  a  fresh  one  from  his 
uncle's  stable,  explaining  that  had  he  not  made 
free  in  this  wav  a  "bummer"  wjuld  have  been 
sure  to  get  the 
horse. 

On  the  23rd 
of  November  the 
whole  of  the  left 
wing,  with  which 
was  Sherm  ui,  be- 
came uniteel  in 
Milledgeville,  the 
State  capital.  In- 
telligence came 
in  that  the  right 
wing  was  about 
twelve  miles  due 
south  at  Gordon. 
The  first  stage  of 
the  journey  was, 
therefore,  com- 
plete, and  abso- 
lutely successful. 

There  had  been 
some  fighting 
about  Macon. 
Kilpatrick  with 
his  cavalry  had 
been  scouting  to 
the  front,  east- 
ward of  Macon, 
when  some  hos- 
tile cavalry  came 

out  against  him.  Kilpatrick  drove  that  body 
back  into  the  bridgehead  on  the  Ocmugee, 
which  was  held  by  Confederate  infantry.  Kil- 
patrick charged  the  defences  and  got  inside 
the  work  but  could  not  hold  it,  and  retired 
on  his  supports  at  Griswold,  when  Walcutt's 
infantry  brigade  took  position  across  the  road 
eastward  of  Macon.  A  rebel  division  sallied 
out  on  this  force,  but  was  driven  back  into 
Macon  by  Spencer  repeating-rifles,  with  which 
Walcutt's  brigade  was  armed. 

The  people  of  Milledgeville  had  remained  at 
home,  with  the  exception  of  the  governor,  state 
officers,  and  legislature,  who  had  fled  in  the 
utmost  disorder — some  by  rail,  some  in  carriages, 


and  many  on  foot.  Sherman  took  possession  of 
the  governor's  mansion,  which  the  previous 
occupant  had  stripped  of  everj'thing  except  the 
public  archives.  Some  of  the  officers  of  the 
Northern  army  gathered  in  the  vacant  Hall  01 
Representatives,  elected  a  Speaker,  and  consti- 
tuted themselves  the  legislature  of  the  State  of 
Georgia.  A  proposition  was  made  to  repeal  the 
ordinance  of  secession,  which  was  carried  ncm. 
con.  after  a  sprightly  debate.    Orders  were  given 


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by  Sherman  for  the  total  destruction  of  the 
arsenal  and  its  contents,  and  of  such  public 
buildings  as  were  capable  of  being  utilised  for 
hostile  purposes.  The  right  wing  was  on  march 
toward  Millen  and  Savannah  by  roads  southward 
of  the  railroad,  the  track  of  which  was  con- 
tinuously torn  up  and  its  iron  destroyed.  The 
left  wing  renewed  the  advance  on  the  24th, 
moving  north  of  the  railroad  by  Sandersville, 
Danesboro',  and  Louisville.  Kilpatrick's  cavalry 
had  been  brought  to  Milledgeville,  and  its  com- 
mander had  orders  to  press  rapidly  eastward  to 
Millen,  to  rescue  the  Northern  prisoners  under- 
stood to  be  still  confined  there. 

At  Sandersville  a  brigade  of  rebel  cavalry  was 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


deployed  before  the  town,  only  to  be  driven  in 
and  through  it  by  the  skirmishers  of  the  20th 
Corps.  Sherman  saw  the  rebel  troopers  firing 
stacks  of  fodder  in  the  fields,  and  he  told  the 
leading  citizens  that  if  the  enemy  attempted  to 
carry  out  the  threat  to  burn  the  food,  corn,  and 
fodder  along  his  route,  he  would  execute  re- 
lentless reprisals  on  the  inhabitants.  There  was 
no  more  wanton  destruction  on  the  part  of  the 


left  wing  was  heading  for  Louisville,  north  of 
the  railroad,  Kilpatrick  had  hurried  north-east 
towards  Waynesboro',  where  he  had  some  sharp 
fighting  with  the  rebel  cavalry  division  com- 
manded by  General  Wheeler.  After  some  skir- 
mishing, the  latter  was  driven  through  Waynes- 
boro', and  beyond  Brier  Creek  in  the  direction 
of  Augusta,  Kilpatrick  thus  doing  good  service 
in    keeping   up    the    delusion    that    Sherman's 


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fKLiEKAL    TROOPS     O.N     THE     MARCH. 


rebels,  for  the  people  saw  clearly  that  an}-  such  main  arm}-  was   moving  toward  that  important 

conduct  would  result  in  ruin  to  themselves.  town. 

From  Sandersville  the  T  7th  Corps  took  up  the  On   December  3rd,   Sherman  entered  Millen 

work  of  destroying  the  railroad,  the  15th  moving  with  the    17th  Corps.      The   Federal   prisoners 

eastward  by  roads  further   south.      When   the  of  war  had  been  removed  from  the  place.     The 


SHERMANS    MARCH    TO    THE    SEA. 


several  corps  were  now  all  within  a  short  radius 
of  Milieu,  in  good  positions  and  in  good  condi- 
tion. Two-thirds  of  the  whole  distance  had  been 
accomplished  with  trivial  loss.  The  waggons 
were    full,   but  towards   the   coast  the  country 


rebel  prisoners  from  the  provost  guard,  supplied 
them  with  picks  and  spades,  and  made  them 
march  in  close  order  along  the  road,  to  explode 
their  own  torpedoes  or  discover  and  dig  them 
up.      They   begged    hard   for    exemption,   but 


SAVAX.NAH     FROM     THE     RIVER. 


becomes  sandy  and  barren,  and  supplies  would 
become  more  scarce  ;  so  Sherman  determined 
to  push  on  to  Savannah.  He  was  aware  that 
the  Confederate  general  Hardee  was  between 
him  and  that  city  with  some  10,000  men,  a  force 
incapable  of  being  very  mischievous.  The  fine 
railwa\-  station  and  other  public  buildings  of 
Millen  were  destroyed,  and  on  the  4th  the 
march  was  resumed  by  the  whole  armv  direct 
on  Savannah,  by  the  four  main  roads.  So 
seasoned  was  the  force  that  the  soldiers  marched 
their  fifteen  miles  day  after  day,  as  if  the 
distance  was  nothing. 

On  the  Sth,  Sherman  found  the  column  turned 
off  from  the  main  road,  and  went  forward  to 
ascertain  the  cause.  He  found  a  group  of  men 
round  a  young  officer  whose  foot  had  been  blown 
to  pieces  by  a  torpedo  planted  in  the  road. 
This,  as  Sherman  well  said,  was  murder,  not  war. 
The  rebels  had  deliberately  planted  a  succes- 
sion of  8-inch  shells  in  the  road,  with  friction 
matches  to  e.xplode  them  when  trodden  on. 
Sherman    immediately    ordered   up    a  squad  of 


Sherman,  although  not  a  cruel  man,  reiterated 
his  order,  and  could  hardly  help  laughing  at 
the  gingerly  stepping  of  the  rebel  prisoners  as 
they  went  forward  in  front  of  the  Northern 
column. 

On  the  Qth  and  loth,  the  several  corps 
reached  the  defences  of  Savannah,  the  14th 
Corps  touching  with  its  left  the  Savannah  river. 
To  the  right  was  first  the  20th,  then  the  17th, 
and  the  15th  on  the  extreme  right,  thus  almost 
completely  investing  the  city,  involving  the  un- 
pleasantness, apparently,  of  another  siege.  On 
one  of  those  days  Sherman  had  a  very  narrow 
escape.  He  was  in  a  cutting  through  which  the 
'  railroad  passed  straight  into  Savannah.  He 
could  ?ee  about  eight  hundred  yards  away  a 
rebel  parapet  and  battery.  The  gunners  were 
loading,  and  he  warned  his  officers  to  scatter. 
Watching  closel\-  he  saw  the  ball  rise,  and 
thought  it  wise  to  step  aside  ;  at  the  moment  a 
negro  was  crossing  the  track  very  close  to  him. 
The  ball,  a  321b. -shot,  struck  the  ground,  rose  in 
its  first   ricochet,   and  caught  the  negro  under 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


the  right  jaw,  lilcrall^'  smashing  his  head  into 
pulp.     The  cut  was  promptly  deserted. 

It  was  manifest  that  Savannah  was  well  forti- 
fied and  garrisoned,  under  the  command  of  a 
competent  officer,  General  W.  J.  Hardee  ;  and 
Sherman  resolved,  in  the  first  instance,  to  open 
communication  with  the  Federal  fleet,  supposed 
to  be  waiting  in  Ossabaw  Sound  with  mails, 
supplies,  and  clothing.  Leaving  orders  with 
General  Slocum  to  press  the  siege,  he  sent 
General  Howard,  with  Hazen's  division  of  the 
15th  Corps  and  a  force  of  engineers,  to  King's 
Bridge,  fourteen-and-a-half  miles  south-west  of 
Savannah,  with  instructions  to  rebuild  the 
bridge.  That  work  was  finished  on  the  night 
of  the  1 2th,  and  at  sunrise  of  the  13th  Hazen 
passed  over,  having  orders  from  Sherman  to 
march  rapidly  down  the  right  bank  of  the 
Ogeechee,  and  without  hesitation  to  carry  Fort 
McAllister  by  storm.  Sherman  then  rode  ten 
miles  down  the  left  bank  of  the  Ogeechee  to  a 
spot  where  there  was  a  signal  station,  whence 
could  be  watched  the  lower  river  for  any  vessel 
of  the  blockading  squadron,  which  daily  sent  a 
steamer  up  the  Ogeechee  as  near  to  Fort 
McAllister  as  was  safe. 

Assurances  by  signal  came  from  Hazen  that 
he  was  making  his  preparations,  and  would  soon 
assault.  As  the  sun  was  going  down,  Sherman's 
impatience  increased.  There  was  still  an  hour 
till  dusk,  when  a  faint  cloud  of  smoke  betokened 
the  approach  of  a  steamboat.  Soon  the  L^nion 
flag  was  visible,  and  attention  was  divided 
between  the  approaching  steamer  and  the 
imminent  assault  of  the  fort.  "  Who  are  you  ?  " 
was  the  question  asked  bj-  signal  from  the 
steamer.  ''  General  Sherman,"  was  the  repl}'. 
The  next  question  from  the  steamer  was,  "  Is 
Fort  McAllister  taken  ?  "  "  Not  yet,  but  very 
soon,"  was  the  answer.  At  the  very  moment, 
Hazen's  troops  emerged  from  the  encompassing 
woods,  the  lines  dres'sed  as  on  parade  with  the 
colours  flying,  the  gallant  force  marching  at  a 
quick,  steadv  pace.  The  fort  was  belching  volleys 
from  its  big  guns,  the  smoke  of  which  soon  en- 
veloped Hazen's  assaulting  lines.  There  was  a 
momentary  cessation  of  fire  ;  then  the  smoke 
drew  away  like  a  curtain,  and  the  parapets  were 
blue  with  the  Northern  soldiers,  who  fired  their 
muskets  in  the  air  and  shouted  till  the  echoes 
rang.  Fort  McAllister  was  taken,  and  the  news 
was  telegraphed  to  the  approaching  gun-boat, 
which  had  been  shut  out  bj-  a  point  of  timber 
from  the  thrilling  spectacle. 

An   oyster   skiff  was   chartered,    a  volunteer 


crew  undertook  to  pull  the  boat  down  tcj  the 
fort,  and  Hazen  was  found  at  supper  in  the 
planter's  house.  After  a  hurried  inspection  of 
the  fort,  a  yawl  was  found  and  manned  ;  Sher- 
man and  Howard  went  aboard,  and  the  craft  was 
pulled  down  stream  regardless  of  warnings  as 
to  torpedoes,  for  Sherman  was  determined  to 
board  the  gunboat  that  night  at  whatever  risk 
or  cost,  hungry  as  he  was  tor  news  from  the 
outer  world.  At  length  they  were  aboard  of 
the  Dandi-lion  tender,  and  surrounded  by  half-a- 
dozen  naval  officers.  The  general  learned  that 
Admiral  Dahlgren  was  on  his  flagship  on  Wassau 
Sound,  that  General  Foster,  commanding  the 
department,  was  near  by  at  Hilton  Head,  that 
several  ships  with  stores  for  the  army  were  lying 
in  T3-bee  Roads  and  Port  Royal  Sound,  and 
that  Grant  was  still  besieging  Petersburg,  things 
being  little  altered  since  the  depatture  from 
Atlanta. 

Sherman  and  Howard  returned  to  the  McAl- 
lister House,  and  lay  down  on  the  crowded  floor 
to  snatch  some  sleep.  Sherman  was  summoned 
presently  from  slumber  to  take  boat  for  the  ship 
in  which  was  General  Foster,  who  was  lame  from 
an  old  Mexican  wound.  By-and-b}-  Admiral 
Dahlgren  was  found,  mails  arrived  and  were  dis- 
tributed as  soon  as  possible,  rations  were  sent 
to  the  army,  and  Sherman,  after  having  made 
his  preparations,  summoned  General  Hardee  to 
surrender  Savannah.  Sherman's  letter  to  him 
was  not  in  accordance  with  the  amenities  of 
civilised  warfare,  and  he  must  have  repented 
such  expressions  as  the  following  : — "  Should  I 
be  forced  to  resort  to  assault,  or  to  the  slower 
and  surer  process  of  starvation,  I  will  then  feel 
justified  in  resorting  to  the  harshest  measures, 
and  shall  make  little  effort  to  restrain  mj-  army.'' 
Hardee  replied  like  a  gentleman.  In  a  sentence 
he  declined  to  surrender,  and  added — "  I  have 
hitherto  conducted  m}-  military  operations  in 
strict  accordance  with  the  rules  of  civilised  war- 
fare, and  I  should  deeply  regret  the  adoption  of 
any  course  on  your  part  that  might  force  me  to 
deviate  from  them  in  future."  Hardee's  refusal 
reached  Sherman  on  December  iSth.  Savannah 
was  found  evacuated  on  the  morning  of  the  21st, 
and  was  immediatel}-  taken  possession  of.  Hardee 
had  carried  away  his  field-artillery  and  blown 
up  his  ironclads  and  nav)-  yard,  but  had  left 
everything  else,  inclusive  of  an  immense  quantity 
of  public  and  private  property.  With  his  entrj- 
to  Savannah  on  ziwA  December  Sherman  held 
to  have  terminated  the  "  March  to  the  Sea.'' 
He  regarded    that  march  simply  as  a  "  shift  of 


SHERMAN'S    iMAKCH    TO    THE    SEA. 


base  " — as  the  transfer  of  an  army  from  its  work 
in  the  interior  to  a  point  on  the  coast  whence  it 
could  achieve  other  important  results.  In  other 
words,  he  considered  the  march  to  the  sea  as  a 
means  to  an  end,  and  not  as  an  essential  act  of 
war.  He  himself  expressed  his  measure  of  the 
relative  importance  of  the  march  to  the  sea,  and 
of  that  from  Savannah  northward,  by  placing  the 
former  at  one  and  the  latter  at  ten. 

The  Campaig.n  ok  the  Carolixas. 

General  Grant,  who  was  Sherman's  superior 
officer,  had  suggested  that  the  latter,  having 
established  a  strong  base  of  all  arms  on  the  coast 
about  Savannah,  should  bring  northward  bv  sea 
the  mass  of  his  seasoned  and  triumphant  army 
to  join  the  Army  of  the  Potomac  before  Peters- 
burg ;  but  to  Sherman's  satisfaction,  Grant 
subsequently,  with  good  judgment,  modified 
his  views  in  favour  of  the  strategy  put  forward 
by  his  great  subordinate.  Sherman's  plan  of 
campaign  was  that  of  a  commander  who  was  a 
master  of  the  art  of  war.  Leaving  an  adequate 
garrison  in  Savannah,  his  project  was  to  move 
northward  with  his  arm\-  resupplied,  cross  the 
Savannah  river,  feign  against  Charleston  and 
Augusta,  striking  between  the  two  and  heading 
straight  for  Columbia,  the  capital  city  of  South 
Carolina,  thence  advancing  through  North  Caro- 
lina to  Raleigh  or  Weldon.  His  appearance  at 
one  or  other  of  those  points  would,  he  antici- 
pated, force  Lee  to  evacuate  Petersburg  and 
Richmond  ;  and  to  take  to  the  open  field, 
throwing  himself  rapidly  between  Grant's  and 
Sherman's  armies. 

During  the  latter  half  of  Januaiy,  1865 
Sherman's  troops,  about  bo,ooo  strong,  organised 
precisely  as  during  the  march  to  the  sea,  had 
been  gradually  taking  up  advanced  positions 
northward  of  Savannah.  The  whole  vicinity 
was  more  or  less  amphibious,  the  low  alluvial 
land  cut  up  b}-  an  infinite  number  of  salt-water 
sloughs  and  fresh-water  creeks.  The  Savannah 
river  had  risen  in  flood,  which  swept  awaj- 
Sherman's  pontoon-bridge  at  Savannah  and 
came  near  drowning  one  of  his  divisions  while 
on  the  march  to  Pocotatigo.  On  February  ist 
Sherman's  army  was  at  that  place,  near  the  head 
of  Port  Royal  inlet  ;  his  left  wing,  with  Kil- 
patrick's  cavalr}-,  was  still  at  Sister's  Ferry  on  the 
Savannah  river,  twenty-five  miles  north  of  the 
city.  In  spite  of  obstructions,  the  general  march 
began  prompth'  on  the  day  named.  The  right 
wing  moved  up  the  Salkiehatchie  on  its  right 
bank,  the  river  brimming   full,  and  presenting 


a  most  formidable  obstacle.  Through  the 
swamps  bounding  the  ri\er  proper  the  heads  of 
columns  marched  in  water  up  to  their  shoulders, 
until  at  River's  Bridge  and  Beaufort  Bridge 
respectively  the  15th  and  17th  Corps  forced 
their  wav  across  the  river  in  face  of  the  rebel 
brigade  attempting  to  defend  the  passage.  The 
Union  loss  was  not  severe,  and  the  enemy  at 
once  abandoned  the  whole  line  of  the  Salkie- 
hatchie. 

On  the  5th,  Sherman  was  with  the  15th  Corps 
at  Beaufort's  Bridge,  his  left  wing  abreast,  the 
cavalry  ahead  of  him.  The  army  was  approach- 
ing the  line  of  the  Charlestoix  and  Augusta  rail- 
road about  Midway  station,  and  the  general 
e.xpected  to  encounter  severe  resistance,  since 
the  disruption  of  that  line  would  sever  the  com- 
munications of  the  enemy  between  the  sea-coast 
and  interior  points.  On  the  7th,  in  the  midst 
of  a  rain  storm,  the  railroad  was  gained  at  several 
points  with  scarce^  any  opposition,  contrar}-  to 
Sherman's  expectation.  A  droll  episode  is  re- 
corded in  regard  to  this  seizure  of  the  railroad. 
General  Howard,  with  the  17th  Corps  march- 
ing straight  on  Midway,  when  about  five  miles 
distant  began  to  deploy  the  leading  division  so 
as  to  be  read}-  for  battle.  Sitting  on  his  horse 
by  the  roadside  while  the  deplovment  was  in 
progress,  he  saw  a  man  coming  do«n  the  road 
as  hard  as  he  could  gallop,  whom  as  he 
approached  the  gejieral  recognised  as  one  of 
his  own  "  bummers,"  mounted  on  a  white  horse 
with  a  rope  bridle  and  blanket  for  a  saddle. 
As  he  came  nearer  he  shouted,  "  Hurr\'  up, 
general !  come  along,  we  have  gotten  the  rail- 
road ! "  "  So,"  remarked  General  Howard, 
"  while  we  generals  were  proceeding  deliberately 
to  get  ready  for  a  serious  battle,  a  parcel  of  our 
foragers  in  search  of  plunder,  had  got  ahead 
and  actually  captured  the  South  Carolina  Rail- 
road, a  line  of  vital  importance  to  the  rebel 
Government." 

The  L^nion  army  remained  strung  along  this 
railroad  till  the  qth,  working  parties  being 
detailed  to  tear  up  the  rails,  burn  the  ties,  and 
twist  the  bars.  Sherman  was  resolved  on  utterly 
wrecking  fifty  miles  of  a  line  of  so  great  conse- 
quence, partly  to  prevent  the  possibilit)-  of  its 
restoration,  partly  to  utilise  the  time  until 
General  Slocum,  who  had  been  delaj-ed  at  the 
Savannah  river,  should  come  up.  Having  suffi- 
ciently damaged  the  railroad  and  eflfected  the 
junction  of  the  entire  army,  the  general  march 
was  resumed  with  Columbia  as  its  objective,  the 
rijrht    winsT   following    the    cross    railroad   from 


BATTLES    OF    THE    XIXETEEXTH    CEXTrRY. 


Branchville  to  the  Santee  river  by  way  of 
Orangeville.  Kilpiltrick  was  sent  with  liis 
cavalry  to  the  westward,  to  demonstrate  strongly 
against  Aiken  and  thus  to  maintain  the  idea 
that  Augusta  was  being  threatened.  But  Sher- 
man was  resolute  not  to  deviate  either  to  the 
right  or  to  the  left.  He  would  not  even  allow 
himself  to  be  tempted  to  turn  aside  to  inflict 
punishment  on  Charleston,  the  bitter  and  stub- 
born hotbed  of  rebellion.     His  aspiration  was  to 


.FEDERAL   TROOPS    DESTROVING    TELEGRAPH   WIRES. 

reach  Columbia  before  any  part  of  Wood's  Con- 
federate force — the  advance  of  which,  commanded 
by  General  Dick  Taylor,  was  reported  to  be 
already  in  Augusta — should  precede  him  in  the 
occupation  of  the  former  cit}-. 

On  the  nth  the  army  crossed  the  South 
Edisto,  and  the  next  day  the  17th  Corps  reached 
Orangeville,  where  the  Charleston  -  Columbia 
railroad  was  cut  and  destroyed  up  to  the 
Santee  river.  The  Xorth  Edisto  was  crossed  by 
pontoon  bridges,  and  all  the  columns  were  then 
headed  for  Columbia,  where  it  was  believed 
that  there  was  a  great  concentration  of  rebel 
forces.     Later  on  the  march,  it  was  ascertained 


that  the  only  troops  in  the  capital  were  Wade 
Hamilton's   cavalry  along  with    General    Beau- 
regard,   in    a    state   of   considerable   confusion. 
During  the  night  between  the  i6lh  and  17th  a 
detachment  had  crossed  the  Saluda  river  close 
to  Columbia,  and  ne.xt  morning,  while  the  bridge 
was  being  repaired,  the  Ma\or  of  Columbia  came 
out  to  surrender  the  city.     X  brigade  was  sent 
forward    to    occupy    it,   and    General    Sherman, 
with  his  staff  and  the  general  officers  of  the  15th 
Corps,  entered  Columbia  just  as  Wade  Hamp- 
ton and    General  Beauregard  rode  awa\'  from 
it.    The  high   wind  was  whirling  about  flakes 
of  cotton  from  the  burning  cotton  bales  which 
were  said    to  have   been   fired    bj'  the    rebel 
cavalry   before   leaving   the   city    that    same 
morning.     The   railroad    depot    and  a   large 
adjacent    warehouse   had  been  burnt  to  the 
ground,  and  piles  of  corn  and  meal  in  sacks 
were  on  fire.     Sherman  was  quartered  in  the 
house    of  a   fugitive    citizen,  where  he  was 
visited    by    a    number   of    Northern    people 
whom  he  had  known  in  earlier  days. 

During  the  night  great  fires  blazed  in   Co- 
lumbia.    Sherman  ordered   his   troops  to  at- 
tempt   to   extinguish    the    flames,  and    they 
wrought  hard;  but   the  conflagrations  never- 
theless continued  to  increase.  The  high  wind 
was  spreading  the  flames  bej'ond  control,  and 
the   whole   heavens  became  lurid.      The  air 
was   full    of  sparks   and   of  flying  masses   ol 
cotton,  shingles,  etc.,  which  the  wind  carried 
and  started  fresh  fires.     In  the  early  morning 
the  wind  moderated    and    the    fire  was  got 
under    control  ;    but  the  whole  heart  of  the 
citv,  including  several  churches,  the  old  State- 
house,   and    manv   other   public  and  private 
buildings,  was  destroyed.      One  half  at  least 
of  Columbia  had  been  laid  in  ashes.    Through- 
out the  Confederacy  it  was  believed,  and  the 
belief  has  not  yet  died  out,  that  the  burning 
of  Columbia  was   deliberately  planned  and  exe- 
cuted by  Sherman.  He  steadfastly  denied  this,  and 
the  finding  of  the  subsequent  mixed  commission 
on  American  and  British  claims  was  to  the  effect 
that  the  destruction  of  Columbia  did  not  result 
from  the  action  of  Sherman's  army.     He  himself 
directly  charged*  the  arson   on  Wade  Hampton. 
During   the   two   following    days    the    railroads 
around    Columbia   were   ruined,  and    the  State 
arsenal  with  its  contents  was  destroyed. 

Columbia  utterly  ruined,  Sherman's  right 
wins  marched  northward  to  Winnsboro',  where 
the  left  wing  joined,  and  the  advance  was  then 
to    the    north-east    on    Cheraw     and    onwards 


SHERMAN'S    MARCH    TO    THE    SEA. 


towards  Fayetteville,  in  Xortli  Carolina,  cun- 
sidcrable  delay  being  encountered  in  bridging 
the  Catawba  and  other  rivers.  When  halted  in 
Cheraw,  newspaper  intelligence  gave  Sherman 
the  information  that  his  feint  to  the  left  on 
Charlotte  had  in  no  wav  misled  his  antagonists  ; 


Wade  Hampton's  cavalry,  had  barely  escaped 
across  Cape  Fear  river,  burning  the  bridge 
which  Sherman  had  hoped  to  preserve.  Kil- 
patrick  had  experienced  some  curious  vicissi- 
tudes a  few  daj's  previously,  when  holding  his 
cavalry  strung  out   in  line  for  the  protection  of 


"THEY    WROUGHT    HARD,    liUT   THE   CONFL.\GRATIONS    NEVERTHELESS   CONTINUED   TO    INCREASE"   (A    8). 


and  he  realised  that  he  must  prepare  for  the 
concentration  in  his  front  of  a  considerable  force 
under  General  Jos.  Johnston,  who  had  been 
appointed  ti?  the  supreme  command  of  the  Con- 
federate forces  in  the  Carolinas.  Reaching 
Fayetteville  on  the  nth  he  found  General 
Slocum  in  possession  of  that  town,  and  all 
the  rest  of  the  army  close  at  hand.  He 
learned  also  that  General  Hardee,  followed  by 


the  left  flank  of  the  armv.  Wade  Hampton 
had  broken  through  this  line,  capturing  Kil- 
patrick  and  Spencer,  his  brigade  commander,  in 
a  house  which  they  were  occupying  for  a  few 
hours,  and  he  held  possession  for  a  while  of  the 
camp  and  artillery  of  the  brigade.  Kilpatrick, 
however,  and  most  of  his  people,  had  escaped  into 
a  swamp,  and  having  re-formed'  and  returned, 
put  Hampton  and  his  men  to  flight  in  their  turn  ; 


lO 


RATTLES    OF    THP:    MXinTlEXTH    CEXTUKV 


but  the  Confederate  aminiander  had  carried  off 
Kilpatrick's  pri\ate  horses  and  two  hundred  ot 
his  men  as  prisoners,  whom  he  had  displayed 
with  great  triumph  in  Fayetteville. 

From  Favetteville  Sherman  was  able  to  send 
to  General  Grant  despatches  reporting  his  pro- 
gress and  intentions  ;  and  he  sent  orders  to 
General  Schofield  at  Newbern  and  to  General 
Terry  at  Wilmington,  both  places  named  being 
on  the  coast,  to  move  with  their  effective  forces 
straight  for  Goldsboro',  where  he  expected  to 
meet    them    by    the   20th.       On  the    i;th    the 


towards  Goldsboro'.  On  the  1 8th,  Sherman  had 
joined  the  right  wing,  to  be  near  Generals 
Schofield  and  Terr}-  coming  up  from  the  coast 
towards  Goldsboro".  He  had  heard  some  casual 
cannonading  about  Skicum's  head  of  column, 
but  did  not  regard  it  as  serious  until  a  messenger 
came  in  hot  haste  with  the  news  that  Slocuni 
near  Bentonsville  had  run  up  against  Johnston's 
army,  some  3b,cxx)  strong,  considerably  more 
than  the  whole  of  Slocum's  command.  Sherman 
sent  orders  to  Slocum  to  fight  on  the  defensive, 
pending    his    own  arrival    with   reinforcements. 


.MOUTH    OK    THE     SAVANNAH. 


whole  army  was  across  Cape  Fear  river  on  its 
march  for  Goldsboro'.  On  Sherman's  e.xtreme 
left  were  the  14th  and  20th  Corps  with  the 
cavalr}'  acting  in  concert.  Certain  of  being  at- 
tacked on  this  flank,  he  ordered  both  wings  to 
send  their  trains  by  interior  roads,  and  each  to 
hold  four  divisions  ready  for  immediate  action. 
Stubborn  resistance  was  encountered  from 
Hardee's  troops  of  all  arms,  and  on  the  i6th  the 
Confederate  commander  was  found  in  a  strong 
position  near  Averysboro'.  The  divisions  of 
Jackson  and  Ward  deployed  and  pressed  on, 
while  a  brigade  made  a  wide  circuit  by  the  left  ; 
and  the  first  line  of  the  enemj-  was  swept  away, 
two  hundred  prisoners  were  taken,  with  three 
guns,  and  one  hundred  and  eight  dead  Con- 
federates were  buried.  Hardee  withdrew  and 
entrenched  himself  anew  ;  but  ne.\t  morning  he 
was  gone,  in  full  retreat  towards  Smithfield.  In 
this  Avervsboro'  combat  the  Federals  lost  twelve 
officers  and  sixty-five  men  killed,  and  four 
hundred  and  seventv-seven  men  wounded.  The 
rebel  wounded,  numbering  sixty-eight,  were  at- 
tended to  by  Sherman's  surgeons,  and  then 
left  in  charge  of  a  rebel  officer  and  a  few  men. 
From  Averysboro'  the  lett  wing  bent  eastward 


A  division  was  hurried  to  Slocum's  flank,  and 
the  whole  of  the  right  wing  was  directed  en 
Bentonsville,  whence  came  loud  and  strong  the 
roar  of  battle.  Johnston  was  not  pugnacious  ;  he 
stood  on  the  defensive  entrenched  in  the  V  for- 
mation. Sherman  explains  in  his  memoirs  that  he 
"did  not  feel  disposed  to  invite  a  general  battle, 
in  ignorance  of  Johnston's  strength  "  ;  and  he 
simply  held  his  troops  close  up  to  the  Con- 
federate trenches  for  two  days.  At  length,  on 
the  afternoon  of  the  21st,  General  Mower  could 
stand  inaction  no  longer,  and  with  his  division 
he  broke  through  the  enemy's  left  flank  and 
pushed  on  towards  Bentonsville.  Sherman 
arrested  the  gallant  Mower's  ciffcnsive,  and  re- 
called him  ;  repenting  later  of  his  having  done 
so  instead  of  supporting  Mower,  with  the  result 
of  bringing  on  a  battle  the  issue  of  which  must 
have  been  in  his  favour  by  reason  of  his  vastly 
superior  numbers.  The  truth  probaj;)!}-  was  that 
now  Sherman  was  so  near  the  successful  ending 
of  his  undertaking,  he  was  not  willing  to  run 
any  risks.  Be  this  as  it  may,  on  the  morning  of 
the  22nd,  Johnston  was  in  full  retreat  on  Smith- 
field,  and  Sherman  marchsd  into  Goldsboro". 
His    loss   at    Bentonsville   was    2^   officers   and 


SHERMAN'S    MARCH    TO    THE    SEA. 


ir 


i,';8i  men  killed,  wounded,  and  missing.  He 
had  captured  1,287  prisoners.  Johnston  esti- 
mated his  loss  at  2,343  officers  and  men. 

At  Goldsboro'  on  the  22nd,  Sherman  found 
Terry  with  two  divisions  and  Schofield  with  a 
whole  corps,  and  the  complete.junction  was  then 
and  there  effected  of  all  the  army  as  originally 
designed. 

'.'  Thus,"  wrote  Sherman,  with  pardonable 
pride,  "  was  concluded  one  of  the  longest  and 
most  important  marches  ever  made  by  an  or- 
ganised ami}-  in  a  civilised  country.  The  route 
traversed  crossed  five  great  navigable  rivers. 
Three  important  cities,  Columbia,  Chcraw,  and 
Fayetteville,  had  been  captured  and  occupied  ; 
the  evacuation  of  Charleston  had  been  com- 
pelled, all  the  railroads  of  South  Carolina  had 
been  utterly  broken  up,  and  a  vast  amount  of 
supplies  belonging  to  the  enemy  had  been  seized 
and  used.  The  country  traversed  was  for  the 
most  part  in  a  state  of  nature,  with  innumerable 
swamps,  the  roads  mere  mud,  nearly  every  mile 
of  which  had  to  be  corderoved.  Yet  we  had, 
in  midwinter,  accomplished  the  whole  journey 
of  425  miles  in  fifty  days,  averaging  ten  miles 
per  day  ;  and  had  reached  Goldsboro'  with  the 


army  in   superb   order,  and  the   trains  almost  as 
fresh  as  when  we  had  started  from  Atlanta." 

Sherman  was  still  at  Goldsboro'  with  his  army 
about  him  when  the  tidings  reached  him  of  the 
fall  of  Petersburg  and  Richmond  on  6th  April. 
On  the  1 2th  he  was  officially  informed  of  Lee's 
surrender  at  Appomatox  Court  House,  and  the 
war  was  regarded  as  over.  Events  came 
quickly.  On  the  14th,  General  Johnston  made 
proposals  to  Sherman  for  the  suspension  of 
active  operations,  pending  the  termination  of 
the  war.  Sherman  was  on  his  way  to  meet 
Johnston  when  a  cipher  telegram  was  handed 
him  announcing  the  assassination  of  President 
Lincoln.  The  terms  arranged  between  the  two 
commanders  were  not  approved  of  b)-  the  autho- 
rities in  Washington,  and  Grant  was  sent  to 
Sherman's  headquarters  .to  intimate  to  that 
commander  that  he  was  to  demand  the  surrender 
of  Johnston's  army  on  the  terms  accorded  to 
General  Lee.  Johnston  accepted  those  terms. 
The  great  Civil  War  was  now  at  an  end  ;  the 
gallant  struggle  of  the  Confederacy  was  over 
and  done  with,  and  thenceforth  there  was  no 
longer  rebellion  within  the  wide  boundaries  of 
the  great  American  Republic. 


THE     CONFEDERATE     FLAG. 


--^ni 


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I 


THE  well-worn  old  simile  of  the  Phoenix 
rising  from  her  ashes  may  be  applied 
with  truth  to  the  French  army  on 
its  return  from  Moscow  ;  for,  before 
its  wounds  were  healed,  almost  before  its  actual 
losses  could  be  counted,  another  mighty  force 
was  called  into  existence,  and  Napoleon,  once 
more  humming  ''  Malbrook  s"en  va-t-en  guerre," 
set  forth  from  Paris  to  lead  it  to  fresh  glories 
and  terrible  defeat. 

Liitzen,  Wurschen,  Bautzen.  Dresden,  were 
victories  dearly  won  at  the  expense  of  enor- 
mous slaughter ;  but  Culm,  Katzbach,  and 
Gros  Beeren  came  as  heavy  blows,  and  Napo- 
leon's projects  seemed  threatened  with  tragic 
failure. 

Whilst  Ill's  men  dwindled,  and  the  German 
roads  were  thronged  with  his  wounded  Cuiras- 
siers in  wheelbarrows,  or  his  troopers  riding  on 
lean  cows,  the  allied  armies,  on  the  contrary, 
seemed  to  increase.  Disaffection  followed.  The 
Saxons  were  deserting  him  en  masse.  Austria 
and  Bavaria  declared  against  him.  As  the 
enemy  drew  closer  round  him  from  all  points, 
he  hazarded  everything  on  one  cast  of  the 
die,  chose  a  bad  position,  suffered  a  crushing 
reverse,  and  fled  under  circumstances  of  almost 
unparalleled  horror. 

Leipzig  was  at  that  time  a  small  cit}'  girdled 
ty  a  crumbling  wall  with  four  large  and  three 
smaller  gates,  a  wet  ditch  where  mulberry 
trees  grew  plentifullv,  and  was  separated  from 
the  extensive  suburbs  by  a  fine  walk  or  boule- 
vard planted  with  lindens  which  had  grown  to 
giant  size. 

It  was  a  great  centre  of  learning  and  com- 
merce :  Fichte,  Goethe,  and  a  host  of  famous 
men  had  studied  or  taught  at  its  university  ; 
its  three  annual  fairs  were  attended  by  book- 
sellers  from   all   parts   of  Europe  ;    and    before 


Napoleon's  Continental  system  crippled  trade 
it  had  lucrative  industries  in  gold  and  silver, 
leather,  silk,  wool,  yarn,  and  Prussian  blue. 

Had  you  mounted  to  the  summit  of  one  of 
its  many  towers,  as  hundreds  did  during  the 
events  I  am  about  to  describe,  3'ou  would  have 
seen  beneath  you  the  narrow  streets  of  the 
quaint  city,  and  farther  out  the  gardens,  public 
and  private,  for  which  Leipzig  was  justly  famed, 
with  the  villas  of  the  wealthy  merchants  peeping 
out  of  groves  and  orchards. 

Far  as  the  eye  could  reach  stretched  a  gently 
rolling  plain,  wooded  here  and  there,  in  other- 
places  barren  where  the  harvest  had  been 
gathered  and  the  stubble  fields  were  brown  ; 
the  whole  expanse  dotted  with  villages  in- 
nvmrerable,  each  with  its  pointed  spire  ;  the 
plain  intersected  by  great  highroads  and  winding 
byways. 

West  of  the  city  lay  a  marshy  tract,  where 
the  rivers  Pleiss  and  Elster  flowed  sluggishly 
in  narrow  channels,  and  joined  the  Partha,  which 
came  round  the  northern  side.  This  tract  was 
a  mass  of  tiny  streams  and  dykes,  crossed  b}-  a 
narrow  causeway  leading  to  Lindenau,  and  so 
to  the  road  by  Weissenfels,  Erfurt,  and  Frank- 
fort to  the  Rhine. 

From  the  Rhine  Napoleon  had  allowed  himself 
to  be  cut  off,  by  staying  at  Dresden  when  every 
hour  was  of  the  utmost  consequence.  There 
seem  to  have  come  to  him  towards  the  close 
of  his  marvellous  career  strange  attacks  of  in- 
decision which  no  one  has  satisfactorily  explained, 
and  the  lingering  at  Dresden  while  the  allies  had 
drawn  nearer  and  nearer  until  they  had  him  in  a 
net,  from  which  he  escaped  but  with  difficulty 
and  at  great  sacrifices,  was  one  of  these. 

At  last  his  various  corps  were  ordered  on 
Magdeburg,  and  on  the  7th  October,  at  seven 
in  the  morning,  the  emperor  himself  left  Dresden, 
and  quitting  the  Leipzig  road  beyond  Wurzen, 


THE    BATTLES    ROUND    LEIPZIG. 


13 


eventually  reached  the  little  moated  castle  of 
Diibu'i  on  the  lolh,  where  he  stayed  three  days 
in  turt'ier  indecision,  until  he  suddenly  com- 
manded a  countermarch  ol  his  troops  upon 
Leipzig,  stopping  himself  to  breakfast  in  a 
field  by  th^  roadside,  at  a  point  sonie  fifteen 
miles  from  the  city. 

While  there,  the  distant  booming  of  cannon 
told  him  that  Murat  was  engaged  to  the  south 
of  Leipzig,  and  at  the  same  moment  the  King 
of  Saxony  came  up  with  his  Oueen  and  a  strong 
escort. 

Napoleon  had  desired  them  to  accompany 
him,  and  advancing  to  the  carriage  door,  he 
reassured  the  frightened  lady,  who  went  on 
after  a  short  halt  with  her  unfortunate  husband, 
destined  to  pay  so  dearly  for  his  loyalty  to  the 
French  cause. 


The  day  was  grey  and  lowering,  and  Murat 
had  had  several  smart  cavalry  affairs  near  Borna. 
in  one  of  which  he  narrowl}'  escaped  with  his 
life.  Returning  with  a  single  trooper,  he  had 
been  hotlj-  pursued  by  Lieutenant  De  Lippe 
of  the  1st  Neumark  Dragoons,  who  repeatedly 
shouted  "  Stop,  King  !  "  "  Stop,  King  !  "  After 
a  galloping  fight  the  pursuer  was  killed  by  Murat's 
attendant,  to  whom  Napoleon  gave  the  Legion 
of  Honour,  and  who  rode  the  dead  man's  horse 
ne.xt  day  in  his  capacity  of  equerry  to  the  King 
of  Naples. 

Meanwhile,  the  columns  were  tramping  in 
and  taking  up  their  positions  ;  outside  the 
house  of  Herr  Vetter  at  Reudnitz,  a  pictur- 
esque village  two  miles  from  Leipzig,  a  chasseur 
of  the  Guard  with  loaded  carbine  showed  where 
Napoleon    had    fi.xed    his   quarters.     Waggons, 


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DRESDEN. 


It  was  the  anniversary  of  lena,  and  by  a 
strange  coincidence  Napoleon  was  using  the 
identical  copy  of  Petri's  atlas  which  he  had 
consulted  for  the  campaign  that  had  laid 
Prussia  at  his  feet  in  two  short  weeks.  Now 
the  tables  were  turned,  and  Prussia  was  about 
to  have  a  terrible  revenge. 


carriages,  escort,  and  orderly  officers  thronged 
the  streets  ;  every  hour  witnessed  the  arrival 
of  a  grenadier  regiment,  a  corps  of  tirailleurs,  or 
a  rumbling  batter}-  of  guns,  whose  grey-coated 
drivers  forced  a  passage  through  the  crowd 
with  almost  as  little  ceremon}-  as  the  emperor's 
suite     itself.       The     citizens     had    experienced 


14 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


a  foretaste  of  French  usage  since  Marmont's 
corps  came  among  them  at  the  beginning  of  the 
month,  but  that  was  going  to  prove  as  nothing 
to  the  misery  of  the  next  six  daj-s. 

Early  on  the  morning  of  the  15th,  Murat  clat- 
tered up  to  the  door  of  the  Ouartier  General, 
and  swinging  off  his  horse  went  in  to  hold  long 
counsel  with  his  brother-in-law  ;  after  which, 
about  noon,  they  both  rode  away  into  the 
stubble  and  the  sheep  pastures  to  reconnoitre 
around  Lieberwolkwitz  on  a  hill  to  the  French 
left,  and  Wachau  village  with  its  orchard  in  a 
hollow,  which  formed  the  French  centre  five 
miles  or  so  from  the  city,  pajdng  Poniatowski's 
corps  a  visit  among  the  gardens  of  Dolitz,  and 
finally  returning  to  Liebenvolkwitz,  where  one 
of  those  dramatic  Napoleonic  ceremonies  took 
place  usual  upon  the  presentation  of  the 
cherished  Eagle  to  corps  that  had  not  previously 
possessed  it. 

Three  regiments  of  light  infantry  clustered 
round  their  emperor,  and,  turning  to  one 
with  the  standard  brandished  in  his  hand,  he 
exclaimed  in  a  piercing  voice :  "  Soldiers  of 
the  26th  Leger,  I  intrust  you  with  the  French 
Eagle :  it  will  be  your  rallying  point.  You 
swear  never  to  abandon  it  but  with  life  ;  you 
swear  never  to  suffer  an  insult  to  France  ; 
you  swear  to  prefer  death  to  dishonour  :  j'ou 
swear  !  " 

"  We  swear  !  "  came  the  answer  ;  "  Vive 
I'Empereur  ! "'  And  each  regiment  took  the 
oath,  and  meant  it. 

The  columns  had  filed  down  to  their  posts  in 
the  position  chosen  by  Murat  and  sanctioned 
by  Napoleon,  and  the  line  of  battle  stretched 
in  a  huge  semicircle  south  of  Leipzig,  three 
miles  and  a  half  from  end  to  end  ;  Victor  in 
the  centre  behind  Wachau  with  the  2nd  Corps  ; 
Prince  Poniatowski  on  the  right  with  the  8th, 
on  the  banks  of  the  narrow  Pleiss  at  Mark- 
Kleberg  and  Doetlitz  ;  Lauriston  on  the  left,  on 
the  hill  of  Lieberwolkwitz  with  the  5th  Corps ; 
while  farther  away  still,  beyond  Lauriston,  was 
gallant  Macdonald,  on  the  Dresden  road,  keep- 
ing a  sharp  look-out  for  Beningsen  or  the 
Hetman  Platof 

In  rear  of  Poniatowski  were  Marshal  Aucre- 

o 

reau's  men  ;  between  Poniatowski  and  Victor, 
the  cavalry  of  Kellerman  and  Milhaud  ;  be- 
tween Victor  and  Lauriston  the  cavalry  of 
Latour  -  Maubourg  ;  and,  finall}-,  when  they 
arrived,  the  Imperial  Guard  was  stationed  near 
the  village  of  Probsteyda,  behind  Victor,  and 
in   front   of  the    ruined    windmill   and   tobacco 


factiiry  where  Napoleon  took  his  stand  when 
the  fighting  had  once  begun. 

To  the  west,  across  the  causeway  previously 
mentioned,  General  Bertrand  held  Lindenau 
with  the  4th  Corps,  and  covered  the  road  to 
Erfurt  destined  to  form  the  French  line  of 
retreat  ;  Marshal  Marniont,  with  the  6th  Corps, 
lay  round  Lindenthal,  and  protected  Leipzig 
to  northward  ;  while  Ney  and  Reynier,  with 
the  3rd  and  7th  Corps,  were  in  full  march 
from  Eilenburg,  either  to  support  Marmont  or 
operate  to  eastward  of  the  city — in  all,  182,000 
men  to  sustain  the  advance  and  attack  of  more 
than  300,000 — namely,  the  Allied  Grand  Army, 
or  Army  of  Bohemia,  qo,000  ;  the  Army  of 
Silesia,  under  Bliicher,  70,000 ;  the  Army  of  the 
North,  commanded  by  Bernadotte,  72,000;  and 
about  15,000  partisans,  Cossacks,  and  light 
horse. 

There 'had  been  heavy  rains  for  several  days 
preceding  the  14th,  the  night  of  which  was 
miserable;  but  the  weather  cleared  on  the  15th, 
and  everything  was  quiet,  except  the  continued 
march  of  troops  and  the  loopholing  of  the 
Leipzig  walls. 

Suddenly,  about  eight  in  the  evening,  three 
brilliant  white  rockets  rose  into  the  starlit  sky 
from  the  allies'  headquarters  at  Pegau  on  the 
Elster,  and  these  were  answered  a  minute  later 
by  four  red  ones  that  trailed  up  bej-ond  Halle — 
a  signal  which  put  the  French  on  the  qui  vivc. 

That  night  Colonel  Marbot,  of  the  23rd  Chas- 
seurs-a-cheval,  lost  an  opportunit}-  of  changing 
the  whole  face  of  the  campaign  through  no  fault 
of  his  own,  for,  being  in  observation  at  the  foot 
of  a  hill  called  the  Kolmberg,  or  Swedish  Re- 
doubt, he  saw  several  figures  on  the  summit, 
outlined  against  the  sky,  and  heard  a  conver- 
sation in  French  that  made  the  blood  tingle  in 
his  veins. 

Stealthily  drawing  his  regiment  forward  in 
the  darkness,  while  the  24th  crept  round  the 
other  flank  of  the  hill,  a  few-  minutes  more 
would  have  sufficed  to  enclose  the  Kolmberg 
and  capture  the  speakers,  but  one  of  his 
men  accidentally  fired  his  carbine.  There  was 
"mounting  in  hot  haste."  .  The  figures  vanished 
at  full  speed  towards  the  allied  position,  and 
Marbot  had  a  sharp  brush  with  an  escort  of 
cavalry,  learning  afterwards,  to  his  intense 
chagrin,  that  the  Emperor  of  Russia  and  the 
King  of  Prussia  were  in  the  group  that  had 
escaped  him  ! 

Early  in  the  fogg)'  dawn  of  the  ibth  October 
Napoleon    left    his    quarters,   attended    by   his 


THE    BATTLES    ROUND    LEIPZIG. 


orderly  officers  and  the  escort  of  the  Guard, 
and  riding  on  to  the  hill  of  Liebcrwolkwitz 
again,  he  was  joined  by  Murat,  the  pair  gazing 
Jong  tlirough  their  glasses  towards  the  enemy's 
lines,  where,  when  the  fog  melted  into  the 
drizzle  of  a  cold  and  gloomy  day,  they  saw 
several  columns  forming  for  the  attack. 

Huge  riding-cloaks  were  then  the  fashion, 
.uid  as  the  cavalcade  left  the  hill  muffled  to 
the  ears  three  signal-guns  crashed  out 
about  q  o'clock,  sending  their  balls  over 
the  heads  of  the  staff  into  the  Guard  and 
the  Cuirassiers  beyond,  doing  some  dam- 
age, and  commencing  what  is  known  as 
the  battle  of  Wachau. 

Kleist,  with  a  mixed  force  of  Russians 
and  Prussians,  advanced  on  the  French 
right  wing  in  the  marshes  of  the  Pleiss 
and  took  the  village  of  Mark-Kleberg  ; 
Wittgenstein,  commanding  two  columns, 
also  of  Russians  and  Prussians,  was 
partially  successful  in  the  Wachau  hollow  ; 
and  the  Austrian  general  Klenau  flung 
his  men  at  the  hill  of  Liebcrwolkwitz, 
which  Napoleon  regarded  as  the  key  of 
his  position. 

Ordering  forward  half  the  young  Guard 
under  Marshal  Mortier,  and  sending  for 
a  part  of  Macdonald's  corps,  the  emperor 
repulsed  the  Austrians  with  great  loss, 
captured  a  portion  of  the  wood  of  the 
university,  and  having  separated  Klenau 
from  the  rest  of  the  allied  army,  turned 
his  attention  on  his  centre  at  Wachau, 
bringing  up  two  divisions  of  the  Guard 
under  Oudinot  to  support  Victor,  placing 
his  reserve  artillery  on  the  heights  behind 
the  village,  and  moving  Milhaud's  and 
Kellerman's  cavalry  to  attack  the  Russian 
left. 

All  this  while  the  most  furious  cannon- 
ade was  in  progress  along  the  whole   line,  until, 
as  one  who  was  present  has  declared,  "  the  earth 
literally  trembled." 

As  the  French  horsemen  gained  the  plain, 
affairs  became  serious  for  the  allied  centre, 
which  was  bayoneted  out  of  Wachau  by  a 
superior  force,  and  retired  slowly,  fighting  all 
the  way,  leaving  a  thousand  men  dead  in 
the  stubble  fields  before  it  reached  its  reserves 
at  the  farm  of  Auenhayn  ;  but,  fortunately  for 
Prince  Eugene  of  Wilrtemberg,  who  commanded 
the  retreating  column,  Nostitz  arrived  with  a 
host  of  white-coated  Austrian  cavalry,  which, 
after    some    dashing  charges,    drove    Milhaud's 


and  Kellerman's  back,  and  sa^•ed  the  allied 
centre  from  a  similar  separation  on  the  left 
wing  to  that  which  had  already  happened  on 
the  right. 

Still,  the  allies  had  gained  nothing  but  the 
village  of  Mark-Kleberg.  Six  desperate  attacks 
had  been  repulsed  by  the  French  ;  and  at  Napo- 
leon's command  the  bells  of  Leipzig  were  rung 
during  the  afteriKJon  to  celebrate  a  victory   and 


LEIPZIG. 

The  First  Day's  Battle. 

Positions  at  g.a.m. 

Oct.  161 1813. 


a  band  played  gaily  in  the  market  square,  where 
the  Saxon  Grenadiers  stood  under  arms  for  the 
protection  of  their  king. 

Away  beyond  the  rivers  at  Lindenau,  Bertrand 
had  stood  his  ground  against  General  Giulai 
while  the  great  fight  waged  to  the  south  ;  but 
north  of  Leipzig  Marshal  Marmont  had  been 
less  fortunate  at  the  battle  of  Mockern,  where 
BliJcher  took  2,000  prisoners,  three  guns,  and 
forty  ship's-cannon,  which  Marmont  could  not 
remove  for  want  of  horses. 

The  marshal  fought  hard  though,  in  spite  of 
the  odds  of  three  to  one  against  him  ;  and 
although  he  had  to  retire  at  nightfall  on  to  the 


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BATTLES    OF   THE    XIXETEEXTH    CENTURY. 


Halle  suburb,  he  retained  Gohlitz  and  Alockern 
as  advanced  posts,  and  kept  possession  of 
Euterich. 

Ney  had  drawn  up  in  Marmont's  rear  earl\- 
in  the  morning ;  but  hearing  the  cannonade  at 
Lieberwolkwitz  before  ^larmont  was  attacked, 
the  Due  d'Elchingen  marched  off  towards  the 
firing  until  Bliicher's  guns  recalled  him,  and  he 
is  said  to  have  lost  both  combats  in  consequence. 

Returning  once  more  to  the  south,  one  little 
incident  deserves  to  be  recounted,  which  had 
happened    when    the    Kolmberg   was    stormed. 

Napoleon,  seeing  the 
necessity  of  a  strong 
charge,  turned  to  a  regi- 
ment drawn  up  motion- 
less spectators,  and  asked 
which  it  was. 

"  The  22nd  Light,  sire." 

"  Impossible  !  "  he  cried. 
"  The  22nd  Light  would 
never  stand  with  its  arms 
folded  in  presence  of  the 
enemy  I  " 

Instantly  the  drums 
rolled  the  "  pas  de  charge," 
the  colours  were  waved, 
and,  supported  by  Mar- 
bot's  Chasseurs,  they 
rushed  forward.  The  sides 
of  the  Swedish  redoubt 
became  alive  with  blue 
figures  and  white  cross 
belts,  and  the  hill  was 
taken  under  the  eye  of 
that  leader  who  knew  so 
well    how    to    flatter    the 

vanitv  of  his  followers,  and  who  probably  got 
more  out  of  flesh  and  blood  b\-  a  few  artful  sen- 
tences than  any  commander  who  ever  existed, 
"  charmed  he  never  so  wisely." 

Between  three  o'clock  and  four,  when  the 
allied  centre  had  been  driven  back,  leaving 
its  right  exposed,  IMurat  detected  that  weak- 
ness and  prepared  to  swoop  down  with  Latour- 
Maubourg's  cavalry  into  the  plain. 

Ale.xander,  whose  station  was  behind  the 
village  of  Gossa,  tried  to  get  his  reserves  up  in 
time,  but  b}-  some  mischance  they  were  jumbled 
together  in  some  broken  ground,  leaving  two 
regiments,  the  Lancers  and  Dragoons  of  the 
Guard,  to  face  the  rush  of  fift}-  squadrons, 
thundering  down  from  the  heights,  the  sun  full 
on  them  as  they  came. 

They  were  the  5th  Cavalr}-  Corps,  with  Murat, 


NAPOLEON    I 


Latour-Maubourg,  and  Pajol  leading  —  five 
thousand  horsemen,  mostly  dragoons,  green 
coated,  grey  breeched,  high  booted  ;  white  cloaks 
rolled  en  banderole  across  the  square  rciers. 
which  showed  scarlet  and  crimson  and  rose,  and 
bright  yellow  and  dull  orange  ;  brass  helmet^ 
with  the  whisk  of  horsehair  about  them  ;  bear- 
skins of  the  Compagnies  d'eltte  bedraggled  with 
the  rain  :  one  of  those  furious  waves  that  in 
the  earlj-  days  of  the  Empire  were  wont  to 
annihilate  ever3-thing  in  their  course,  and  which 
now  tore,  heedless  of  a  storm  of  cannon  shot, 
capturing  twentj'-six  gun> 
in  the  twinkling  of  an  e3e, 
and  hustling  the  Russian 
dragoons  over  a  brook  in 
their  rear. 

A  few  causewa\-s  crossed 
the  rivulet  and  the  ground 
was  swamp3' ;  the  cavalr\- 
were  splashed  with  mud 
from  crest  to  spur,  and 
the  horses  hock-deep  in 
many  cases. 

The  Russian  lancers 
fell  back  and  formed  ti- 
the left,  without  crossing 
the  brook  ;  and  checked 
in  the  moment  of  victory 
by  the  marsh  into  which 
the}-  had  floundered,  the 
French  squadrons  became 
confused  and  unmanage- 
able. 

Guns  were  brought  to 
bear  upon  them  ;  the 
hussars  of  the  Russian 
Guard  charged  in  on  their  right  rear,  and  the\- 
scrambled  out  in  great  disorder  which  degenerated 
into  a  panic  and  a  hasty  retreat,  seeing  which, 
the  Emperor  Alexander  sent  his  personal  escort 
of  Cossacks  under  Count  Orloff  Denissof  to  take 
the  mass  on  the  other  flank. 

Back  streamed  the  broken  dragoons,  nor  did 
thev  halt  until  thev  reached  their  infantrj-,  for 
they  had  been  sent  at  the  enemy  without  an\- 
supports  into  ground  where  a  voltigeur  would 
have  hesitated. 

Latour-Maubourg  had  his  leg  taken  off  at  the 
thigh  by  a  ball,  and  brave  Pajol  met  with  a 
terrible  experience. 

A  shell  entered  the  breast  of  his  horse,  burst 
inside,  and  flung  the  general  manj-  feet  in  the 
air,  breaking  his  left  arm  and  several  ribs  as  he 
fell,   to  be  rescued  with  great   difficult}-  by  his 


THE    BATTLES    ROUND    LEIPZIG. 


17 


aide-de-camp,  Lieutenant-Colonel  Biot,  and  some 
staff  officers. 

Murat  had  a  narrow  escape  ;  twenty-four  of  the 
guns  were  retaken  by  the  Russians,  and  a  grand 
opportunity  was  lost,  while  Gossa  later  in  the 
day  became  the  scene  of  a  fierce  encounter 
with  the  light  troops  of  the  Russian  Guard, 
who  forced  the  French  to  retire,  and  held  that 
place  as  the  allied  right  ;  their  centre  being 
then  at  Auenhayn,  their  left  at   Mark-Kleberg. 


fallen  on  both  sides,  but  the  allies  could  afford 
to  lose  them,  and  the  French  could  not. 

He  was  hard  pressed  by  Bliicher  on  the  north  ; 
to  southward  the  enemy  were  being  strongly- 
reinforced,  and  a  hideous  stream  of  wounded 
crawled  back  to  the  city  to  show  how  severely 
the  Grand  Army  had  suffered. 

The  corn  magazine,  capable  of  holding  2,500 
men,  was  crammed  full  to  overflowing,  the  rest 
lay  about  the  streets  untended,  and  reflected  the 


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At  Connenitz,  between  Doetlitz  and  Leipzig. 
Count  Meerfeldt  had  crossed  the  Pleiss  unex- 
pectedly, but  Curial,  with  the  Chasseurs-a-pied 
of  the  Guard,  came  upon  him,  routed  his 
battalion,  and  being  unhorsed  and  wounded,  the 
Austrian  general  gave  up  his  sword  to  Captain 
Pleineselve. 

Darkness  fell,  and  as  the  clocks  chimed  six 
the  guns  ceased  firing,  the  rattle  of  small-arms 
died  away,  and  the  French  remained  practically 
in  the  same  position,  while  the  front  of  the  allies 
had  been  considerably  narrowed. 

Nevertheless,  Napoleon  had  gained  no  real 
advantage  :  it  was  of  little  consequence  that  he 
had   maintained   his   ground.      Many    men   had 

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greatest  discredit  on  the  ambulance  arrange- 
ments, never  adequate  to  the  needs  of  any  of 
those  gory  campaigns ;  while  out  beyond  the 
cit\'  a  circle  of  fires  and  blazing  villages  showed 
where  the  armies  bivouacked  among  the  dead. 

Sunday  came,  the  17th  October,  dark  and 
stormy  with  gusts  of  rain  ;  and  the  allies,  hearing 
that  Beningsen  and  Collorado  would  not  be  up 
before  evening,  postponed  the  attack  until  the 
following  day.  But  Napoleon,  finding  that 
Wintzingerode,  with  the  advance  -  guard  of 
Bernadotte's  armv,  had  worked  round  to  the 
east  of  Leipzig  and  appeared  at  Taucha  on  the 
Partha's  banks,  and  that  the  net  was  closing 
tighter,  spent  the  hours  in  an.xious  meditation, 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


and  made  frcsli  plans  to  concentrate  his  forces 
closer  round  the  city. 

He  pitched  his  five  blue  and  v.hite-striped 
tents  in  a  dry  fish-pond  near  Probsteyda  that 
night,  with  the  Old  Guard  encamped  about  him, 
and  waited  in  vain  for  a  reply  to  his  negotiations, 
having  sent  General  Meerfeldt,  on  his  parole,  to 
the  allied  sovereigns  with  certain  proposals. 

"  They  are  deceived  in  respect  to  me,"'  he  had 
said  to  that  officer.  "  I  demand  nothing  better 
than  to  repose  myself  in  the  shade  of  peace,  and 
ensure  the  happiness  of  France,  as  I  have  ensured 
her  glory  "  ;  but  the  sovereigns  were  no  longer 
to  be  hoodwinked  by  specious  words  :  with  time 
had  come  experience. 

Down  a  long  vista  of  eighty  years  we  can  now 
look  back  calmly,  if  with  wonder,  at  this  stirring 
period  ;  feeling  almost  a  reverence  for  the  little 
figure  on  the  white  horse,  as  we  marvel  at  his 
mighty  genius,  and  gaze  with  admiration  at  the 
faded  flag  he  kissed  at  Fontainebleau,  or  the  moth- 
eaten  chapcati  he  wore  at  Eylau  ;  but  set  the 
clock  back,  and  picture  how  he  looked  in  1813. 

Napoleon  had  become  a  public  nuisance  in 
Europe :  no  king  was  safe  on  his  throne,  no 
people  within  his  reach  knew  at  what  hour  the 
tap  of  the  drum  might  not  sound  on  the  high- 
road and  a  locust  scourge  spread  over  their  fields 

and  homesteads. 

#  *  *  *  » 

Durmg  the  night  Napoleon  knew  no  sleep  ; 
Nansouty  and  various  generals  were  called  up  to 
be  questioned,  and  at  3  o'clock  in  the  morning 
the  four  lamps  of  the  emperor's  carriage  flashed 
outside  Ney's  quarters  at  Reudnitz — the  same 
that  Napoleon  had  occupied  on  his  arrival. 

After  an  hour  of  close  consultation  the 
emperor  left  in  the  rain,  and  walking  with 
Murat  along  the  swollen  dykes  for  half  an  hour, 
again  sought  his  tent,  much  absorbed. 

It  is  also  said  they  rode  along  the  causeway  as 
far  as  the  Kuhthurm,  or  Cow  Tower,  towards 
Lindenau,  to  give  Bertrand  instructions  to 
•  occupy  Weissenfels  and  keep  the  road  clear. 

An  alteration  in  the  French  position  had  been 
effected  in  the  night  and  early  morning,  and 
now  Connenitz  formed  the  right  wing  under 
Prince  Poniatowski,  raised  to  the  dignity  of 
marshal  for  his  gallantry  the  day  before. 

Victor  had  fallen  back  to  Probsteyda  ;  Lauris- 
ton,  between  that  village  and  Stotteritz,  upon 
which  latter  place  Macdonald  had  retired  ; 
General  Keynier  with  a  brigade  of  Saxons 
occupied  Mockou,   and  also  Paunsdorf,  on    the 


\V  urtzen-Dresden  road  ;  Ney  was  in  force  near 
Setterhausen,  not  far  from  Reudnitz,  and  at 
Schoenfeld  on  the  Partha  ;  while  the  northern 
suburbs  of  Leipzig  were  defended  by  MarmonL 
as  before.  Thus,  with  Bertrand  on  the  west, 
the  city  was  completely  surrounded,  the  position 
having  one  great  fault,  as  Napoleon  well  knev.r 
— namely,  in  case  of  defeat  all  these  scattered 
corps,  miniature  armies  in  themselves,  would  be 
forced  to  get  away  by  the  narrow  causeway 
across  the  Pleiss  and  Elster. 

South  of  Leipzig  Murat  was  in  command  ; 
east  and  north.  Marshal  Ney  ;  the  emperor 
himself  remaining  the  greater  part  of  the  time 
on  a  hill  behind  Probsteyda,  near  the  ruined 
windmill  and  tobacco  factory,  that  gave  him  a 
panoramic  view  of  the  field,  and  round  about 
which  his  guard  was  waiting. 

By  eight  o'clock  on  the  1 8th,  Napoleon  was 
on  the  windmill  hill,  and  a  little  later  the  allied 
troops  were  again  descried  on  the  march  to 
attack  him. 

The  weather  had  cleared  and  the  sun  was 
shining  ;  the  Prussians  began  to  sing  "  Hail  to 
thee  in  victory  crowned,"  their  bands  joining  in  ; 
and,  from  their  quarters  at  the  dismantled 
chateau  of  Rotha,  some  ten  miles  away,  the 
Emperor  Alexander  and  his  suite  rode  into  the 
plains  at  Glossa,  joined  by  Frederick  William  of 
Prussia,  who  had  slept  at  Borna,  to  witness  the 
commencement  of  a  conflict  so  fierce  that  it 
has  been  called  the  "Battle  of  the  Giants"  by 
some,  and  by  others  the  ''  Battle  of  the  Nations." 
Three  columns  were  in  motion  :  ist,  Bening- 
sen,  with  Bubna,  Klenau,  and  the  Prussian.'^ 
under  Zeithen — 35,000  in  all,  or  thereabouts — 
was  to  advance  by  Holzhausen  on  Plural's 
left — helped,  it  was  expected,  by  Bernadotte's 
army ;  2nd,  Barclay  de  Tolly,  with  Kleist's 
Prussians,  Wittgenstein's  men,  and  the  Russian 
reserves — estimated  at  45,060  in  all  —  who 
was  to  aim  for  Wachau  and  the  centre  ;  and, 
3rd,  the  Prince  of  Hesse-Homburg  was  to  lead 
2;, 000  Austrians  down  the  marshy  Pleiss  against 
Dosen  and  Doetlitz,  Vv-hile  Meerfeld's  Corps, 
under  General  Lederer,  went  down  the  left  ban'K 
of  the  same  stream  to  renew  the  attempts  against 
Connenitz  which  the  Old  Guard  had  baffled  the 
day  before. 

At  first  the  columns  found  little  to  oppose 
them  :  Beningsen  cleared  the  French  advanced 
posts  out  of  Engelsdorf  and  stayed  there,  as 
Bernadotte  was  not  yet  in  evidence  ;  Zeithen 
carried  Zurkelhausen  with  much  spirit  and  took 
some   guns,    while    Klenau    drove    Macdonald's 


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rearguard  from  Holzhausen  village  ;  but  the 
near  presence  of  Ney  and  the  non-arrival  of 
the  Army  of  the  North  crippled  the  action  of 
the  1st  column  for  a  time. 

The  3rd  column  flung  iis  whittf  battalions  on 
Dosen  and  Doetlitz,  and  had  a  hard  fight  among 
the  bushes  and  garden  walls. 

Napoleon  stayed  for  an  hour  on  his  right 
flank  to  watch  the  opening  struggle  ;  Hesse- 
Honiburg  was  wounded,  and  Bianchi  took  com- 
mand ;  Kellerman's  Horse  and  old  Augereau's 
men  supported  Poniatowski  with  some  success, 
but  the  Austrians  eventually  took  Connenitz, 
and  there  they  stayed,  unable  to  do  more, 
and  held  in  check  by  the  firm  front  of  brave 
Poniatowski,  backed  by  Oudinot  with  some 
of  the  Guard. 

All  day  they  kept  up  an  incessant  skirmishing, 
and  the  brown  batteries  of  Austrian  artillery  on 
the  one  side,  and  the  blue  batteries  of  the 
French  on  the  other,  continued  to  thunder  and 
hoom  almost  without  intermission  until  dark- 
ness fell. 

Somewhere  about  ten  o'clock,  or  an  hour 
after  the  battle  began.  Napoleon  left  the  right 
flank  and  galloped  away  to  Probsteyda,  a  cir- 
cular village  surrounded  by  villas  and  gardens, 
strongly  occupied  by  Victor ;  and  there  he 
found  the  2nd  column  of  the  enemy,  which  had 
passed  through  Wachau  unmolested,  preparing 
for  the  attack. 

Probsteyda,  and  Stotteritz  a  mile  oflf  to  the 
lefc,  were  the  keys  of  the  French  centre,  and 
massing  Lauriston's  men  between  the  two,  rather 
ill  the  rear,  with  the  bulk  of  the  Imperial  Guard 
.)n  the  windmill  hill  behind  Probsteyda, 
Napoleon  turned  all  his  attention  to  that  portion 
of  the  field,  viewing  the  conflict  from  the  ruined 
windmill  itself. 

A  furious  artillerv  duel  began  on  both  sides — 
a  duel  which  was,  perhaps,  the  most  prominent 
feature  of  the  Leipzig  battles,  for,  from  morn  till 
eve  the  whole  plain  resounded  with  the  roar  of 
cannon,  and  the  smoke  of  1,600  pieces  hung 
round  the  citv,  through  which  the  watchers  on 
the  ramparts  and  steeples  could  catch  hasty 
glimp.ses  of  surging  cavalry  or  the  progress  of 
infantry  columns  rushing  to  engage. 

Lender  cover  of  the  guns  three  Prussian 
brigades  flung  themselves  on  Probsteyda,  met 
by  the  fire  of  Victor's  troops,  who  lined  the 
wails  and  fired  from  the  attics  and  windows. 

Many  forgotten  scrimmages  took  place  in 
alleys  and  pretty  gardens  ;  the  hedges  hid  long 
lines  of  dead  and  dying  who  had  fought  with 


desperation  in  attack  and  defence  ;  the  people 
in  Leipzig  questioned  the  wounded  who  stag- 
gered in  through  the  gates,  "How  is  it  going?" 
and  it  was  always  the  same  reply,  "  Badly 
enough  ;  the  enemy  is  very  strong  !  " 

By  two  o'clock  Prince  Augustus  and  General 
Pirch  had  taken  half  the  village,  but  reprisal 
was  at  hand,  and  the  emperor  descended  at  the 
head  of  his  Guard  and  led  it  with  loud  shouts 
of  victory  down  the  hill,  where  the  bear- 
skins thronged  into  the  streets  and  hurled  the 
Prussians  out  again. 

French  horsemen  in  a  dense  body  rode  round 
the  end  of  the  village  soon  after,  but  Grand  Duke 
Constantine — he  of  the  lowering  brow — moved 
his  troopers  forward  with  a  strong  support  of 
foot  and  held  them  in  check,  while  smoke  and 
flames  rolled  over  Probsteyda,  and  the  horsemen 
did  not  charge.  Shot  and  shell  tore  backwards 
and  forwards,  until  it  seemed  little  short  of 
miraculous  that  men  could  live  ;  battery  after 
battery  swept  the  plain  :  the  oflicer  riding  with 
a  vital  order,  the  drummer  beating  to  advance 
or  retire,  the  surgeon  dressing  a  limb  in  the 
shelter  of  a  burning  farmhouse — all  were  hit, 
death  was  in  the  very  air  itself;  yet  Murat,  in 
sable-trimmed  pelisse,  galloped  hither  and  thither 
unhurt,  and  the  emperor  himself  tore  heedlessly 
through  his  troops  after  his  usual  manner  ;  his 
suite  sometimes  riding  down  an  unlucky  fantassin 
or  two  who  did  not  get  out  of  the  way  fast 
enough. 

All  daj'  they  fought  at  Connenitz,  at  Prob- 
steyda, and  round  about  Stotteritz,  without 
making  any  headway  on  either  side ;  but  to 
north  and  east  clouds  were  rolling  up  in  spite  of 
every  effort  of  the  heroic  Ney  to  ward*  them  ofv 

After  hot  skirmishing  all  morning  on  the 
banks  of  the  Partha,  Langeron's  Russian  corps 
crossed  that  river  at  Mockou  ;  and  about  two 
o'clock  Wintzingerode's  cavalry  passed  it  higher 
up  and  came  into  touch  with  Beningsen,  whom 
we  left  waiting  at  Engelsdorf. 

Ney  accordingly  concentrated  his  forces  be- 
tween Schoenfeld  and  Setterhausen  to  oppose 
the  approach  of  the  Army  of  the  North,  which 
began  to  appear  at  Taucha. 

Reynier,  who  was  under  Ney,  had  been 
fighting  hard  for  several  hours  with  Bubna,  and 
his  difficulties  were  increased  by  the  presence  of 
the  Hetman  Platoff",  with  6,000  roving  Cossacks. 

Poor  Re^-nier  was  destined  to  meet  with 
severe  reverses  on  that  day,  and  also  to  experi- 
ence a  novelty  in  warfare,  for  there  trotted  up 
about  the  same  time  a  little  body  of  ho-semen 


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BAITLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


clad  in  smart  blue  jackets  braided  with  yellow,  over  from  Mockou  in  the  heat  of  action,  and 
with  large  semicircular  crests  of  black  bear-  deliberately  joined  Bubna,  leaving  Reynier  to 
skin  on  their  leather  helmets.     English  horse      his  fate. 


THE     M.1RKF.r     PLACE. 


artillery  thej-  might  have  seemed  from  a  dis- 
tance but  for  the  long  bundles  of  what  appeared 
to  be  lance-shafts  which  they  carried  in  buckets 
by  their  sides. 

English  they  were — Captain  Bogue's  troop  of 
the  E.xperimental  Rocket  Brigade  attached  to 
the  Swedish  army ;  and  soon  there  came  fiery 
serpents  into  Reynier's  ranks,  whizzing  and 
burning  and  causing  great  disorder. 

Bogue  was  killed  by  a  ball  in  the  head,  and 
Lieutenant  Strangways  took  command — the 
same  man  who,  as  General  Strangsvays,  said 
gently,  "  Will  someone  kindly  lift  me  from  my 
horse  ?  "  when  a  cannon  shot  tore  off  his  leg 
at  Inkerman  in  1854. 

Often  enough  those  rockets  went  the  wrong 
way,  and  caused  consternation  among  the  troop- 
itself ;  but  it  is  certain  that  they  astonished 
the  French  tremendously,  and  not  long  after 
eleven  Sa.\on  battalions,  three  squadrons  of 
cavalrj-,    and    three    batteries   of    guns  stalked 


The  French  Cuirassiers  understanding  too  late 
what  was  happening,  charged  after  them,  but 
the  traitorous  artillery  slewed  round  and  fired 
on  their  late  comrades,  the  rest  of  the  Sa.xon 
brigade  marching  into  bivouac  a  league  behind 
the  allies. 

This  serious  defection  caused  Napoleon  to 
send  a  strong  force  to  Reynier's  assistance  ;  but 
all  it  could  do  was  to  rescue  the  remnant  of 
that  general's  corps,  and  the  desertion  remains 
a  standing  disgrace  to  Saxon  honour  for  all 
time. 

Twice  during  the  morning  had  Nev  sent  to 
Reudnitz  for  a  fresh  horse,  and  again  for  a  third 
in  the  afternoon.  Several  times  did  Langeron 
assault  Schoenfeld  without  success,  but  at  last  he 
took  it  ;  and  Biilow  carrying  Paunsdorf  later  in 
the  evening,  Ney  fell  back  on  his  quarters  at 
Reudnitz,  wounded  by  a  ball  in  the  shoulder, 
Sacken  having  pressed  Marshal  Marmont  hotlv 
in    the   suburbs  of  Leipzig  itself,  and   Bliicher 


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having  been  driven  out  of  Reudnitz  by  Napoleon 
in  person. 

Darkness  was  approaehing,  and  witli  it  came 
the  rain. 

The  guns  continued  after  that,  and,  as  on  the 
previous  night,  a  circle  of  conflagation  once 
more  surrounded  the  citv,  thirteen  villages  and 
farms  being  in  a  blaze,  and  a  multitude  of 
bivouacs  glowing  wherever  the  eye  rested. 

A  fire  was  kindled  by  the  ruined  mill,  and 
Napoleon  dismounted  beside  it  with  a  heav}^ 
heart. 

It  was  6  o'clock,  and  the  result  of  the  battle 
was  practically  against  him,  for,  though  his 
position  had  been  retained,  the  carnage  had 
been  frightful,  and  the  allies  were  in  perfect 
touch   with  each   other    alonsj    his   whole    front 


the  night,  for  which  he  gave  orders  to  Berthier, 
and  then  threw  himself  on  a  bench  they  had 
brought  from  a  neighbouring  cottage,  and  slept 
in  the  open  air  by  the  fire  for  a  cjuarter  of  an 
hour  with  his  arms  folded,  the  staff  standing 
round  him  silent  and  sorrowing. 

Waking,  he  received  a  report  from  Generals 
Sorbier  and  Dulauloy,  of  the  artillarj',  to  the 
effect  that  since  the  actions  began  the  French 
had  expended  no  less  than  250,000  cannon  balls, 
and,  including  the  reserve,  there  only  remained 
16,000  more,  or  enough  for  two  hours'  firing. 

The  Austrian  return  for  the  i6th  and  iSth 
is  5b, 000  from  320  guns  alone.  That  of  the 
whole  allied  armv  must  have  been  something 
stupendous  ! 

Order    upon    order    did    the   baffled  emperor 


'N.\POLE0!C   RODE   AWAY   WITH    A   SMALL  SUITE  THROUGH    ST.    I'ETEr's   T.ATE"   (f.    22), 


from  Connenitz  to  Schoenfeld.  He  was  not  in  give,  directing  his  troops  to  retreat  by  the 
a  condition  to  renew  the  combat  next  day,  and  causewav  on  Lindenau,  which  was  still  held  by 
there  only  remained  a  retreat  under  cover  of     Bertrand  ;     and    somewhere    about    8    o'clock 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


Napoleon  rode  awa}'  to  Leipzig,  where,  finding 
the  Thunherg  crowded  with  wounded,  he  put 
up  at  the  "  Prussian  Arms,"  or,  as  some  have  it, 
the  "  Hotel  de  Prusse,"  in  the  horse-market, 
leaving  his  windmill  at  the  same  time  that 
Excelmann's  division  startled  for  Lindenau, 
which  they  did  not  reach  until  4  a.m. 

The  night  was  intensely  and  unusually  dark. 
The  plain  was  thronged  with  the  retreating 
army,  and  so  great  was  the  confusion  inside  the 
city  that  whole  corps  had  passed  through  before 
the  inhabitants  realised  that  the  P'rench  were 
leaving  them. 

The  baggage  entered  bv  four  gates,  and  tried 
to  get  out  through  one,  and  that  so  narrow  that 
a  single  carriage  alone  could  pass  it  at  a  time. 
Farther  on,  again,  the  Cow  Tower  was  only  the 
same  width,  and  nowhere  was  the  road  more 
than  thirty  feet  from  side  to  side,  crossing  three 
English  miles  of  marshy  meadows  and  five  un- 
fordable  streams  by  small  bridges  until  it  reached 
Lindenau,  where  a  larger  bridge  finally  convej-ed 
it  to  firm  ground. 

No  sleep  had  Napoleon  that  night,  nor  indeed 
had  anyone  in  Leipzig  save  those  utterly  worn 
out  by  the  protracted  struggle,  for  the  city  rang 
with  tumult  as  the  troops  struggled  through  the 
narrow  streets,  often  in  single  file  where  the  way 
was  blocked  with  waggons  and  guns.  Mounted 
Grenadiers  of  the  Old  Guard,  Cuirassiers  muffled 
against  the  rain  in  white  cloaks,  conscripts  cr\-- 
ing  from  very  weariness — all  streaming  onward, 
many  under  the  windows  of  the  hostelry-  itsell 
where  Napoleon,  in  his  dressing  gown  and  with 
head  tied  in  a  handkerchief,  sometimes  looked 
out  on  the  defeated  mob,  which  had  no  "Vive 
I'Empereur  !  "  then. 

For  once  the  Grand  Army — or,  rather,  its  rem- 
nants—showed a  provident  spirit,  making  great 
efforts  to  guide  large  herds  of  lowing  cattle 
through  the  press,  in  which  they  were  not 
altogether  successful,  and  onlj-  added  to  the  con- 
fusion thereby,  as  we  read  that  numbers  of  oxen 
were  browsing  quietlv  in  the  town  ditch  when 
the  allies  stormed  the  suburbs  next  day. 

Officers  had  pleaded  for  the  construction  of 
other  bridges  over  the  Pleiss  and  the  marshes, 
and  one  had  been  made,  though  by  whom  is  not 
■  clear  ;  but  it  broke  down  as  the  first  battalion 
crossed  it,  and  was  not  replaced,  Berthier  after- 
wards making  his  usual  excuse,  "  The  emperor 
had  given  no  orders." 

Napoleon's  horse  was  waiting  at  2  o'clock  in 
the  morning,  but  it  was  q  ere  he  got  into 
the  saddle,  and  for  half  an  hour  before  that  the 


enemy's  cannf>n    had    been    heard    bevond    tht- 
Grimma  suburb. 

To  the  house  where  the  King  of  Saxony  was 
staying  the  emperor  rode  at  a  quick  pace,  and 
for  twenty  minutes  he  was  alone  with  his  faithful 
ally  and  the  distressed  queen,  the  king  ulti- 
matelv  attending  him  to  the  head  of  the  staircase 
when  he  took  his  departure. 

Apparently  irresolute  wine  course  to  pursue, 
he  threaded  the  crowd  with  some  diflicult}-,  and 
finally  dashed  by  St.  Thomas's  Church  to  the 
gate  of  St.  Peter,  where  he  paused  in  obvious 
indecision. 

His  proposal  to  the  allies  that  he  should 
evacuate  the  city,  and  declare  all  the  Saxon 
troops  neutral,  on  condition  that  he  should  be 
allowed  to  convey  his  artiller}-  and  baggage  to  a 
specified  point,  was  insulting  to  the  intelligence 
of  those  to  whom  he  had  addressed  it,  and  the 
guns  he  heard  thundering  on  several  sides  made 
fitting  reply.  Still,  he  seemed  loth  to  go,  and 
finally  rode  as  far  as  the  Civic  School  in  the 
direction  of  his  quarters. 

There  he  came  under  fire,  and  is  said  to  have 
had  an  interview  with  Prince  Joseph  Ponia- 
towski,  nephew  of  the  last  king  of  Poland, 
and  as  brave  a  man  as  any  in  that  brSve  age. 
So  hotlv  had  the  prince  been  engaged  in  the 
various  battles  about  Leipzig,  that  fifteen  officers 
of  his  personal  staff  had  been  killed  or  wounded; 
he  himself  had  been  hit  on  the  14th  and  again 
on  the  ibth,  and  he  was  destined  to  receive  two 
further  wounds  before  the  wafers  of  the  Elster 
closed  over  him  for  ever. 

To  him  Napoleon  entrusted  the  defence  of 
the  Borna  suburb  with  a  handful  of  2,000 
Polish  troops,  and  Poniatowski's  last  words  to 
the  man  who  had  made  him  a  Marshal  of 
France  two  days  before  were :  "  We  are  all 
ready  to  die  for  your  Majesty  !  " 

Lauriston,  Macdonald,  and  Reynier  likewise 
remained  in  Leipzig,  and  abandoning  an  idc.i 
he  had  entertained  of  firing  the  suburbs  t. 
check  the  enemy.  Napoleon  gave  orders  u- 
protract  the  resistance  from  house  to  house, 
and  rode  away  with  a  small  suite  through  St. 
Peter's  Gate,  calm  and  inscrutable  of  face,  but 
as  eve-witnesses  tell  us,  in  a  profuse  perspiration 

"  Place  pour  Sa  Majeste  I  "  secured  no  passage  ; 
the  chaos  of  the  Beresina  was  in  progress,  with- 
out the  snow,  though  the  Cossacks  were  close 
at  hand  ;  and  compelled  to  leave  the  highwa\-. 
the  fugitive  emperor  plunged  into  a  labyrinth  ot 
lanes,  and  had  proceeded  some  distance  toivards 
the   ciicinv  before   the    mistake  was  discovered, 


THE    BATTLES    ROUND    LEIPZIG. 


23 


when,  after  questioning  some  natives  closely 
as  to  whetlier  any  byway  to  Borna  and  Alten- 
burg  existed,  and  being  answered  in  the 
negative,  he  at  last  rode  through  Richtcr's 
garden,  and  so  gained  the  cro-.vded  causeway 
by  the  outer  Ranstadt  Gate. 

After  he  had  gone,  the  King  of  Sa.xony  sent 
a  flag  of  truce  to  the  allied  sovereigns,  who 
occupied  the  same  hill  from  which  Napoleon 
had  directed  the  battle  of  the  i8th,  entreating 
them  to  spare  the  city,  the  answer  being  "as 
far  as  possible,"  on  the  condition  that  no  French 
should  be  harboured  or  concealed  ;  General 
Toll,  one  of  Alexander's  aides-de-camp,  riding 
back  with  the  messenger  to  see  the  King 
himself. 

Against  the  city  on  the  south  the  three  great 
divisions  of  the  allied  army  began  the  attack  in 
pretty  much  the  same  order  as  on  the  preceding 
days,  the  Austrians  marching  along  the  road 
from  Connenitz,  Barclay  de  Tolly  on  their  right, 
*  Beningsen  still  farther  to  the  right  again  ;  at 
last  the  Army  of  the  North  came  into  absolute 
action,  and  stormed  the  eastern  suburbs,  while 
Sacken's  corps  bombarded  the  city  from  the 
north  across  the  Partha. 

Poor  Bernadotte  has  been  abundantly  reviled 
for  taking  part  against  the  French  ;  but  it  must 
be  remembered  that  it  was  forced  upon  him,  in 
the  first  instance,  by  Napoleon's  arbitrary  con- 
duct, and  that  he  gave  strong  proof  of  his  re- 
luctance to  shed  the  blood  of  his  own  country- 
men in  arriving  so  late  ;  for  had  he  wished 
otherwise,  the  Army  of  the  North  could  well 
"have  joined  the  rest  of  the  allies  several  days 
before. 

As  a  Marshal  of  France  Bernadotte  had  won 
his  spurs  worthily,  in  spite  of  the  jealousies  of 
some  of  his  comrades-in-arms  and  the  dislike  of 
Napoleon  himself ;  when  he  had  it  in  his  power 
to  be  revenged  against  his  old  enemv,  he  re- 
frained as  long  as  honour  allowed  it  to  be 
possible,  which  cannot  be  said  of  some  who 
owed  more  to  the  emperor  than  ever  Bernadotte 
had  done  :  that  his  character  has  stood  the  test 
of  time  Swedish  annals  show. 

A  nominal  rear-guard  of  6,000  men  had  been 
left  in  the  city,  but  it  is  asserted  by  many 
present  that  there  were  quite  30,000  about  the 
walls  and  suburbs,  to  say  nothing  of  sick  and 
wounded  ;  for  the  remains  of  Reynier's  corps 
were  still  in  the  place,  with  a  host  of  others 
more  or  less  disorganised,  and  under  such 
leaders  as  Macdonald,  Poniatowski,  and  Laur- 
iston.  the    fiercest    resistance   was   made,  every 


house  being  loopholed  in  some  quarters,  and 
barricades  constructed  of  furniture  and  felled 
trees. 

The  attack  was  in  full  swing  at  eleven,  and 
the  fighting  desperate  ;  shot  crashed  in  from 
the  north  and  east,  and  a  few  shells  dropped 
into  the  streets  from  the  direction  of  Halle. 
The  Pfaffendorf  farm  hospital  was  burnt,  with 
most  of  the  wounded,  when  the  Jagers  got  there  ; 
but  in  spite  of  their  overwhelming  numbers, 
the  allies  only  took  the  city  inch  by  inch,  and 
the  final  catastrophe  was  even  then  hastened  by 
a  terrible  and  unforeseen  accident. 

When  Napoleon  had  traversed  the  causeway 
and  crossed  the  Elster,  he  ordered  General 
Dulauloy  to  have  the  bridge  undermined,  and 
then  galloping  on  to  Lindenau  mounted  to  the 
first  storey  of  a  windmill,  while  his  officers 
attempted  to  infuse  some  order  into  the  fugi- 
tives by  directing  them  to  certain  paints  where 
they  would  find  their  regiments. 

Dulauloy  entrusted  Colonel  Montfort  of  the 
Engineers  to  form  fotifftisses  beneath  the  bridge, 
which  were  to  be  fired  instantly  on  the  approach 
of  the  enemy  ;  Montfort  handed  over  the  charge 
of  the  mines  to  a  corporal  and  four  sappers,  and 
everything  being  ready,  they  listened  to  the 
uproar  growing  louder  and  louder  in  Leipzig, 
and  watched  the  stream  of  retreating  humanity 
which  still  poured  towards  them  over  the 
marshes. 

The  bulk  of  the  Guard  and  the  best  part  of 
the  baggage  had  already  passed  through  Lin- 
denau ;  regiments,  squadrons,  batteries,  and 
stragglers  had  been  going  by  for  many  hours, 
and  but  for  the  crash  of  musketry  in  the  dis- 
tance, it  seemed  as  though  the  crowd  then  on 
the  causeway  must  be  the  last  of  the  Grand 
Army  to  leave  the  city. 

Sacken,  Biilow,  and  Bernadotte's  Swedes 
gained  a  foothold  about  the  same  time  ;  the 
Young  Guard  stood  at  bay  in  the  cemetery  cf 
Grimma,  sallied  out,  were  repulsed,  and  died 
almost  to  a  man  among  the  graves,  fighting  to 
the  bitter  end — neither  the  first  time,  nor  the 
last,  that  French  valour  has  showed  itself  at  its 
best  in  "  God's  acre." 

The  Russians  carried  the  outer  Peter's  Gate, 
and  fell  with  tremendous  violence  on  the  rear- 
guard in  Reichel's  garden  ;  the  Baden  Jagers 
bolted  from  the  inner  gate  without  firing  a 
shot,  and  afterwards  turned  their  weapons  on 
the  defeated  French. 

The  wild  burden  of  the  "  Stiirm  "  march  rang 
through  the  streets  with  loud  huzzas  and  shouts 


24  BATTLES    OF 

of  "  Long  live  Frederick  William  ! "  as  the 
Prussians  entered  the  Grimma  Gate  ;  the  Halle 
suburb  and  the  northern  side  of  the  city  were  in 
the  enemy's  hands,  in  spite  of  Reynier  and  his 
men  ;  but  still  the  French  maintained  an  heroic 
resistance. 

The  houses  of  Leipzig  were  tall,  with  many 
landings,  and  some  of  those  landings  have  their 
legends  even  now  ! 

But  while  they  were  fighting  with  a  fierceness 
that  increased  as  they  felt  the  superior  weight 
of  numbers  was  surely  if  slowly  overpowering 
them,  a  loud  explosion  boomed  in  their  rear 
towards  the  marshes  and  the  causeway,  and  a 
whisper  followed  it :  "  We  are  cut  off ;  the 
bridge  has  been  destroyed  !  " 

The  whisper  became  a  cry — a  wave  of  panic 
followed  it ;  the  gallant  bands  left  the  streets 
and  yards  and  gateways,  and  rushing  to  the 
head  of  the  causeway,  found  the  rumour  true  ! 

Under  the  walls  of  the  city  the  Elster  ap- 
proached very  close  to  the  Fleiss,  and  ran 
roughly  parallel  with  it  until  the  two  rivers 
joined  ;  across  the  Pleiss  and  the  first  narrow 
strip  of  swamp  the  horrified  rear-guard  could 
pass,  but  no  farther :  a  gulf  yawned  between 
them  and  the  continuation  of  the  causeway, 
isolating  every  soul  in  Leipzig  from  their  more 
fortunate  comrades  at  Lindenau. 

Alarmed  by  the  low  shackoes  of  Sacken's  light 
infantry,  who  had  got  into  the  Rosenthal  island 
close  to  the  bridge,  the  corporal  had  fired  his 
train  and  shattered  the  only  means  of  escape. 
A  panic  followed,  and  the  enemy  were  not  slow 
to  take  advantage  of  the  circumstance,  which  in 
a  moment  had  transformed  a  resolute  foe  into 
a  mob  of  frantic  fugitives. 

Napoleon  sent  the  23rd  and  C4th  Chasseurs 
full  trot  towards  Leipzig,  where  they  rescued 
about  2,000  men,  who  managed  to  scramble 
through  the  Elster,  among  them  Marshal  Mac- 
donald,  who  arrived  stark-naked,  and  who  was 
hastily  rigged  out  and  mounted  by  Colonel 
Marbot  on  his  own  led  horse. 

Lauriston,  returned  drowned  in  the  bulletin 
was  taken  prisoner  in  full  uniform,  over  which 
he  had  thrown  an  old  drab  great-coat  ;  and, 
including  those  captured  in  the  battles,  30,000 
men,  .':2,ooo  sick  and  wounded,  250  guns,  and 
upwards  of  i  ,000  waggons  fell  into  the  hands  01 
the  allies. 

Poniatowski's  heroic  end  is  well  known. 
When  everything  was  lost  he  drew  his  sabre, 
and  with  his  left  arm  in  a  sling,  for  he  had  been 
wounded  again  during  the  morning,  he  exclaimed 


THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


to  the  little  band  of  officers  and  mounted  men 
that  still  surrounded  him :  "  Gentlemen,  it  is 
better  to  fall  with  honour  than  to  surrender  ! " 
and  straightway  dashed  into  a  column  that  in- 
terposed between  him  and  the  river. 

A  bullet  struck  him,  strangely  enough^ 
through  the  Cross  of  the  Legion  of  Honour  on 
the  breast  of  his  gala  uniform  of  the  Polish 
Lancers,  but  he  cleared  the  column,  and  leaped 
down  the  steep  boarded  banks  into  the  Pleiss, 
where  he  lost  his  charger,  and  was  helped  out 
on  the  other  side  thoroughly  exhausted. 

Somebody  gave  him  a  trooper's  horse,  and  on 
it  he  managed  to  cross  the  intervening  marsh 
and  plunge  into  the  Elster,  but  the  animal  had 
no  strength  to  mount  the  farther  bank  ;  the 
mud  was  deep,  its  hind  legs  became  entangled^ 
and  falling  backwards  on  to  the  weary  man, 
steed  and  rider  disappeared  ! 

Five  days  after,  a  fisherman  recovered  the  body, 
still  wearing  the  diamond-studded  epaulettes, 
and  rings  on  many  fingers,  and  it  was  embalmed 
and  ultimately  buried  in  the  cathedral  of 
Warsaw,  a  monument  being  erected  on  the 
banks  of  the  Elster  by  M.  Reichembach,  the 
banker,  from  whose  garden  the  unfortunate  prince- 
sprang  into  the  river,  the  actual  spot  being  now^ 
covered  by  a  handsome  quay. 

Colonel  Montfort  and  the  corporal  were  tried 
by  court-martial,  the  result  of  which  has  never 
been  made  public ;  but  the  report  afterwards 
circulated  that  Napoleon  had  ordered  the  pre- 
mature explosion  to  cover  his  ovv^n  retreat  is 
without  foundation.  Charles  Lever  has  woven 
a  pathetic  romance  round  it,  but  all  the  evi- 
dence goes  to  prove  that  the  corporal  was 
alone  answerable,  and  that  no  blame  in  reality 
attached  to  him,  as  his  orders  were  explicit, 
and    the  enemy  had   appeared    a  few  yards  off 

when  he  fired  the  mines. 

***** 

The  exact  moment  when  the  allies  came  into 
possession  of  the  cit}'  is  difficult  to  discover  :  the 
bridge  was  blown  up  shortly  after  eleven. 
Cathcart  says  he  rode  in  with  the  sovereigns 
about  twelve,  but  other  accounts  from  e3-e- 
witnesses  say  the  entry  was  at  half-past  one.  If 
the  time  is  uncertain,  however,  the  attendant 
circumstances  are  clear  :  Alexander  and  the 
King  of  Prussia  marched  into  Leipzig  at  the 
head  of  a  brilliant  column  of  Guard  cavairs , 
passed  the  Saxon  monarch  on  the  steps  of  his 
house  without  notice,  and  eventually  took  up 
their  station  in  the  great  square,  where  they 
were  joined  by  Bernadotte,  Bliicher,  Beningsen, 


■bUl     bllLL    THE     KKKNCH     .MAINTAINED     AN     HEROIC     RESISTANCE"    (A    ::). 


26 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


Platoff,  and  later  by  Napoleon's  fathcr-in-Iaw, 
the  Emperor  of  Austria. 

Every  effort  was  made  to  prevent  excesses:  if 
the  allies  afterwards  made  loyal  allegiance  to 
Napoleon  an  excuse  for  robbing  Frederick 
Augustus  of  an  immense  portion  of  his  terri- 
tory, they  certainly  took  steps  to  ensure  the 
safety  of  the  citizens,  and  that  is  to  their  credit, 
whatever  may  be  thought  of  their  subsequent 
treatment  of  an  unfortunate  king  whose  memory- 
is  still  revered  in  the  land  where  he  once 
held  sway. 

Leipzig  had  suffered  terriblv,  and  its  in- 
habitants were  starving. 

At  the  Ranstadt  Gate  piles  of  corpses  met  the 
gaze,  and  the  mill-dam  was  full  of  them  ;  in 
Lohr's  garden  on  the  Gohlitz  side,  where  dark 
groves  once  sheltered  the  nightingale,  and 
Grecian  statues  stood  among  the  greenery,  the 
French  gunners  and  artillery  horses  lay  scattered 
about  in  death.  In  Richter"s  garden,  through 
whose   iron  railings  Napoleon  had  escaped,  the 


Cuirassiers  had  been  engaged  :  their  steel  breast- 
plates littered  the  walks,  and  arms  and  feet 
protruded  above  the  water. 

Seventeen  generals  are  said  to  have  been 
taken,  and  among  those  slain  on  the  i8th  was 
General  Frederichs,  the  handsomest  man  in 
the  French  army. 

Pursuit  abated  a  league  from  the  cit}-.  The 
French  retired  to  Markranstadt,  nine  miles 
off,  and  thence  continued  their  way.  towards  the 
Rhine,  severely  handling  the  Bavarians  who 
tried  to  oppose  them  at  Hanau. 

A  solemn  Te  Deum  was  sung  in  the  great  square 
at  Leipzig,  all  the  sovereigns  and  their  officers 
attending.  Alexander  reviewed  the  Swedish 
force  and  the  English  rocket  troop,  and  prepara- 
tions were  made  to  follow  on  the  track  of  the 
Grand  Army  ;  a  march  which,  in  spite  of  the 
campaign  of  1814,  greatest  of  all  Napoleon's 
efforts,  may  be  said  to  have  never  stopped  until 
the  allies  entered  Paris  and  drove  the  emperor 
to  Elba. 


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THOUGH  the  siege  of  Delhi  was  of  far 
greater  importance,  both  political  and 
military,  yet  most  people,  if  asked  to 
mention  the  most  striking  event  in 
the  Indian  Mutiny,  would  undoubtedly  name 
the  defence  of  Lucknow.  The  incidents  appeal 
more  forcibly  to  the  imagination,  and  the  fact 
that  the  lives  of  numbers  of  women  and  children 
were  at  stake,  as  well  as  those  of  the  male 
defenders  of  the  position,  excites  a  degree  of 
sympathy  far  greater  than  that  which  can  be 
aroused  by  purely  military  operations. 

The  outbreak  of  the  mutiny  in  the  Indian 
army  found  Lucknow  ill  prepared  for  such  an 
event.  The  British  force  there  consisted  of 
three  regiments  of  regular  native  infantry,,  two 
of  Oudh  irregular  infantry,  a  regiment  of  native 
military  police,  a  regiment  of  native  regular 
cavalry,  two  or  three  of  irregular  cavalry,  and 
three  batteries  of  native  artillery.  To  repress 
trouble  should  it  arise,  there  was  but  the  32nd 
Regiment  and  a  battery  of  European  artillery. 

At  that  time  Lucknow  was  one  of  the  largest 
towns  in  India,  and  the  population  was  an  ex- 
ceedingly turbulent  one.  Before  the  annexation 
of  Oudh,  the  state  of  that  kingdom  closely 
resembled  that  of  England  under  the  Planta- 
_  genets.  The  great  landowners,  like  our  own 
barons,  dwelt  in  castles,  defended  by  numerous 
guns,  and  maintained  a  strong  force  of  armed 
retainers,  by  whose  aid  they  waged  war  upon 
each  other.  Every  village  was  surrounded  by  a 
stone  wall  for  defence,  not  only  against  the 
neighbouring  lords,  but  against  other  village 
communities.  Thus,  then,  when  a  new  state  of 
things  was  introduced,  and  the  zemindars  were 
called  upon  to  hand  over  their  cannon  and  to 
tjisband  their  troops,  a  general  feeling  of  dis- 
content was  caused.  A  large  proportion  of  the 
guns  were  buried,  and  the  disbanded  soldiers, 
now    without   means   of   earning    a    livelihood. 


resorted  to  the  great  towns,  where  they  were 
ripe  for  mischief  should  a  chance  present  itself. 

With  a  large  population  of  this  kind,  with 
the  fidelity  of  the  native  troops  doubtful,  and 
the  certainty  that  the  regiments  which  had 
mutinied  in  other  parts  of  Oudh  would  make 
for  the  capital,  the  feeling  was  naturally  one 
of  great  anxiety.  Fortunately,  in  Sir  Henry 
Lawrence,  the  Chief  Commissioner  of  Oudh,  the 
troops  at  Lucknow  had  a  leader  of  tried  ability, 
personallv  much  respected  bv  the  natives,  inti- 
mately acquainted  with  their  customs  and  modes 
of  thought,  and  possessed  of  firmness  and  deter- 
mination. His  first  step  at  the  commencement 
of  the  trouble  was  to  concentrate  the  forces 
which  were  scattered  about  over  a  large  area,  so 
that  the  natives  could,  in  case  of  a  rising,  do  the 
least  possible  damage,  while  the  white  troops 
would  be  available  for  the  defence  of  the  resi- 
dents, whose  numbers  were  swollen  by  an  influx 
from  outlying  stations,  by  many  civilians,  and 
by  military  officers  whose  troops  had  already 
broken  out  into  mutiny. 

In  the  beginning  of  May,  the  7th  Oudh 
Irregular  Infantry  refused  the  cartridges,  and 
mutinied  ;  but,  upon  the  32nd  Europeans  and 
the  artillerv  marching  on  to  their  parade- 
ground,  the  greater  portion  of  them  fled,  and 
the  rest  were  disarmed.  On  the  13th,  news 
was  received  of  the  mutiny  and  massacre  at 
Meerut.  L'p  to  that  time  the  Treasury  and  the 
Residency  were  under  the  guard  of  native  troops  ; 
but  on  the  i6th  a  hundred  and  twenty  men  of 
the  32nd,  with  the  women  and  sick,  and  four 
guns  of  the  European  battery,  were  marched 
into  the  Residency  enclosure,  and  next  morning 
the  rest  of  the  regiment  was  also  called  in. 
The  movement  was  at  once  followed  by  the 
residents  in  the  bungalows  near  their  former 
encampment  also  coming  into  the  Residency. 
This   was   a    large    and    handsome    mansion   of 


2S 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


modern  construction,  standing  on  rising  ground, 
and  surrounded  by  beautiful  gardens.  Near 
these  were  several  buildings  occupied  by  civil  and 
military  officials.  The  whole  stood  irpon  a  sort 
of  irregular  plateau,  elevated  some  ten  or  twelve 
feet  above  the  surrounding  ground,  and  when, 
later  on,  it  became  evident  that  there  was  a 
distinct  danger  that  the  place  might  be  beseiged, 


by  the  fire  from  the  financial  buildings.  At  tht 
north  angle  was  a  projecting  work  known  as 
Innes's  garrison.  At  the  north-west  angle  stood 
the  house  of  Mr.  Gubbins,  a  Commissioner. 
His  duties  had  taken  him  much  among  the 
natives,  and  several  well-aflTected  men  came  in 
and  were  .  received  into  his  house,  which  was 
very  large  and  strongly  built,  and  they  did  good 


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THE   MARTINIERE. 


the  engineers  began  to  fortify  the  position,  and 
a  low  earth-bank  was  thrown  up  round  the  edge 
of  the  high  ground,  the  earth  being  dug  out 
from  the  inside  so  that  men  standing  in  the 
ditch  so  made  could  fire  over. 

Two  batteries,  one  on  the  north,  the  other  on 
the  south  side,  were  thrown  up,  and  guns  placed 
at  various  points  on  the  bank.  On  the  north- 
east the  ground  sloped  down  to  the  river 
Goomtee,  and  as  the  Residency  grounds  e.\- 
tended  nearly  to  the  water,  this  side  was  free 
from  houses,  and  the  guns  of  one  of  the  batteries 
covered  this  face  of  the  enclosure.  On  the  other 
three  sides,  however,  the  native  houses  reached 
up  to  the  defences,  some  of  them  closel}-  abutting 
on  the  buildings  within  it.  The  main  gateway 
into  the  enclosure  was  on  the  eastern  side.  It 
was  flanked  on  one  side  by  the  Baily  guard, 
while  on  the  other  stood  the  house  of  Dr. 
Fayrer,  aiid  the  face  of  the  wall  here  was  covered 


service  during  the  siege.  On  the  western  side 
stood  a  small  square,  where  the  Sikhs  who  re- 
mained faithful  were  quartered  ;  ne.xt  to  this  was 
the  brigade  mess,  and  adjoining  it  a  house  which 
throughout  the  siege  was  known  as  the  Mar- 
tiniere.  Here  the  boys,  some  si.xty-fivein  number, 
of  the  Martiniere  College,  with  their  masters,  were  . 
quartered,  the  position  of  the  college  being  too 
far  away  from  the  Residency  to  be  defended. 
Ne.xt  to  them  were  the  barracks  of  the  32nd. 
The  largest  of  the  buildings  inside  the  enclosure 
was  the  Begum  Kothie. 

Things  went  on  quietlv  imtil  the  jotli  ot 
May,  when,  without  any  previous  notice,  the 
48th,  the  13th,  and  the  71st  Native  Infantry 
rose.  -A  few  discharges  of  the  guns  soon  sent 
them  in  headlong  flight  ;  Brigadier-General 
Handscomb,  however,  was  killed.  Lieutenant 
Grant,  of  the  71st,  murdered  by  his  men,  and 
several     other    officers    were    badiv    wounded. 


THE    INDIAN    MUTINY-    LUCKNOW. 


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The  mutineers  were  joined  at  once  by  a 
portion  of  the  population  of  the  town,  and 
the  bungalows  outside  the  lines  were  all  plun- 
dered and  burned.  The  artillery  followed  the 
mutineers  for  some  distance,  and  then  returned, 
as  the  infantry  were  unable  to  keep  up  with 
them.  When  the  three  native  regiments 
mutinied  some  400  of  the  men  had  remained 
with  their  colours.  These  were  in  the  course  of 
the  next  few  days  joined  by  700  or  800  others, 
who  came  back  one  by  one. 

Unfortunately,  at  this  time  Sir  Henry  Law- 
rence's health  was  giving  way  under  the  exertion 
and  the  great  strain  of  responsibility,  and  he 
could  not  bring  himself  to  carry  out  the  advice 
of  the  leading  military  and  civil  officers,  all  of 
whom  were  in  favour  of  the  disarmament  of  these 
men,    who    constituted    a    constant    source    of 


So  long  as  the  troops  at  Lucknow  had  re- 
mained faithful  many  of  those  in  other  parts 
of  Oudh  had  kept  quiet.  Risings  now  took 
place  at  a  number  of  points,  notably  at  Seeta- 
poor,  where,  as  at  other  spots,  many  whites 
were  massacred.  Some,  however,  succeeded 
in  escaping,  and  made  their  way  to  Luck- 
now,  after  going  through  almost  miraculous 
adventures. 

For  some  time  the  efforts  of  the  authorities 
at  Lucknow  were  directed  not  only  to  the 
fortification  of  the  Residency  enclosure,  but  to 
that  of  the  Muchee  Bawn,  an  old  fortress 
standing  on  rising  ground  nearly  a  mile  from 
the  Residency.  It  was  much  dilapidated,  and 
although  it  might  have  been  defended  for  a 
considerable  time,  would  have  crumbled  under 
an   artillerv  fire.     It   had  been  used  as  a  great 


OFFICERS    OF    NATIVE    CAVALRY    AT     THE    TIME    OF    THE    MUTINY. 


'  danger  and  anxiety,  as  at  any  moment  they 
might  break  into  mutiny  again,  and  they  had, 
therefore,  to  be  incessantly  watched  by  the 
Europeans.  He  considered  that  such  a  step 
would  be  to  break  finally  with  the  natives,  and 
that  it  would  be  better  to  run  a  certain  risk 
than  to  show  that  all  confidence  in  the  sepoys 
was  at  an  end. 


storehouse,  and  there  was  at  first  some  idea  of 
moving  the  women  and  children  there,  and  of 
making  it  the  principal  point  of  resistance.  As, 
however,  the  mutiny  extended  all  over  Oudh, 
the  news  that  most  of  the  rebels  were 
marching  towards  Lucknow,  and  the  fact  that 
there  was  no  probability  of  aid  from  without 
for  a  long  period,  showed  that  the  situation  was 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


much  more  serious  than  it  had  at  first  been 
deemed,  and  that  it  would  be  wiser  to  con- 
centrate the  whole  force  at  one  point.  Some 
of  the  stores  were  therefore  moved  from  the 
outlying  fort  to  the  Residency,  but  Sir 
Henry  Lawrence  could  not  for  the  present 
bring  himself  to  decide  finally  upon  its  evacua- 
tion. 

On  the  Qth  of  June  Sir  Henry's  health  entirely 
gave  way,  the  medical  adviser  stating  that 
further  application  to  business  would  endanger 
his  life.  A  council  was  formed  by  his  authority- : 
of  this  Mr.  Gubbins  was  the  president  ;  the 
other  members  were  the  judicial  commissioner, 
Mr.  Ommanney,  Colonel  Inglis,  of  the  32nd 
Regiment,  Major  Banks,  and  Major  Anderson, 
chief  Engineer  officer.  The  first  business  to  be 
considered  by  this  Council  was  a  letter  brought 
from  Sir  Hugh  Wheeler  at  Cawnpore,  saying 
that  the  mutineers  there  had  been  joined  bv 
Nana  Sahib  with  his  troops  and  guns,  and 
urgently  asking  for  aid.  Fifty  men  of  the  32nd 
Regiment  had  been  sent  off  to  Cawnpore  in 
vehicles  a  fortnight  before,  and,  painful  as  it 
Vr-as,  it  was  felt  that  it  was  impossible  to  send 
further  aid,  as  the  whole  of  the  whites  were 
already  on  duty  and  were  engaged  in  carrj-ing 
out  the  works  of  defence  and  in  watching  the 
native  troops.  The  same  evening  it  was  deter- 
mined to  get  rid  of  the  sepoys  by  offering  to 
give  them  leave  to  return  to  their  homes  until 
November. 

All  with  the  exception  of  350  at  once  accepted 
the  offer,  the  greater  portion  of  those  who 
remained  being  Sikhs.  Three  days"  rest  en- 
abled Sir  Henry  Lawrence  to  take  up  his  work 
again.  A  corps  of  thirty  men,  belonging  to  a 
daring  and  adventurous  tribe  some  thirty  miles 
from  Lucknow,  was  organised  by  Mr.  Gubbins 
to  act  as  messengers.  These  men  rendered 
great  service,  passing  backwards  and  forwards 
tiirough  the  mutineers,  carrying  news  and  bring- 
ing back  replies.  On  the  1 2th  the  militar}' 
police,  which  furnished  the  jail  guard  and  kept 
order  in  Lucknow,  mutinied  and  marched  off. 
They  were  pursued  by  seventy  Sikh  Horse 
and  about  fifty  English  volunteer  cavalry,  over- 
taken, and  cut  up.  It  was  now  that  the  greatest 
efforts  were  made  to  complete  the  fortifications. 
This  was  done  partly  with  hired  labour,  but 
principally  by  the  military  and  civilian  officers 
who  had  been  divided  among  the  various  houses 
in  the  enclosure,  and  by  the  natives  who  re- 
mained faithful.  Some  inner  defences  were  now 
undertaken,  behind  which   the  garrison  of  the 


outer  line  of  houses  could  retreat  should  their 
position  be  carried. 

Near  the  redan  batter}'  on  the  north  and  on  '{, 
the  western  face  a  number  of  native  buildings 
were  demolished,  but  many  were  left  from  want 
of  time  and  means  to  level  them  ;  and  during 
the  siege  the  greatest  loss  of  the  defenders  was 
inflicted  by  the  musketry  fire  from  the  windows 
and  roofs  of  these  houses,  to  which  rlmost 
every  point  within  the  enclosure  was  exposed. 
The  wives  of  the  soldiers  were  quartered  in 
underground  rooms  beneath  the  Residency^ 
and  the  rest  of  the  buildings  were  completely 
filled  with  ladies  and  children.  The  Resi- 
dency banqueting-hall  was  used  as  a  hospital. 
At  the  post-office  were  the  headquarters  of  the 
engineers  and  artillery  ;  the  large  building 
known  as  the  Begum  Kotee  was  also  filled  with 
women  and  children. 

During  the  month  of  June  the  whole  of  the 
irregular  cavalry,  except  the  Sikhs,  deserted, 
and  there  was  a  general  feeling  of  relief  in 
the  garrison  at  their  departure.  Their  places 
were  well  supplied  by  some  eighty  pensioned 
sepoys,  who  came  in  at  Sir  Henrv  Lawrence's 
order  from  the  outlying  district,  and  who  with- 
out exception  behaved  well  throughout  the 
siege.  The  civilian  clerks,  many  of  whom  had 
never  handled  a  gun,  were  trained  in  musketry, 
and  fifty  men  of  the  32nd  were  converted  into 
artillerymen.  Fortunately,  two  hundred  native 
cannon  were  discovered  in  an  old  magazine  and 
brought  in. 

On  the  28th  of  June  news  came  of  the  sur- 
render of  Cawnpore  and  the  massacre  of  all  the 
male  prisoners,  and  on  the  following  day  word 
was  brought  in  that  a  strong  force  of  mutineers 
was  advancing  towards  Lucknow,  and  that  their 
advance-guard  of  500  infantry  and  100  cavalry 
were  at  Chinhut,  within  eight  miles  of  the  town. 
Sir  Henry  Lawrence  started  early  next  morning 
with  1 1  guns,  3b  European  volunteer  cavalrv  and 
So  Sikhs,  300  men  of  the  32nd,  and  220  native 
infantry,  the  remains  of  the  regiments  that  had 
mutinied.  They  started  too  late, and  the  heat  of  the 
sun  soon  became  excessive.  When  within  i  ,400 
yards  of  Chinhut  the  enemj-'s  guns  opened  fire, 
and  those  of  the  little  column  replied.  After  half 
an  hour's  artillery  duel  two  heavy  masses  of  the 
enemy  appeared  on  each  flank  ;  the  field-pieces 
opened  on  them  when  within  a  distance  of  400 
yards,  but  without  checking  them.  The  cavalry 
were  ordered  to  charge,  and  the  little  body  of 
volunteers  dashed  boldly  at  the  enemy  and 
drove  back  a  portion  of  their  infantry  ;  but  only 


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two  of  the  Sikhs  went  with  them — the  rest 
fled  at  once.  From  a  village  on  an  eminence 
the  enemy's  infantry  opened  so  heav}-  a  fire  on 
the  ;2nd  that  Colonel  Case  fell  badly  wounded 
and  two  of  his  lieutenants  mortally  so,  and  the 
men  retired  to  the  road. 

There  was  now  great  confusion.  An  elephant 
that  drew  one  of  the  guns  became  frightened 
and  ran  off,  the  spare  bullocks  that  had  been 
brought  out  .stampeded,  and  the  gun  was 
.ibandtmed.  Tlie  water-carriers  had  run  away  : 
the  men,  suffering  from  intense  thirst,  were  so 
exhausted  that  they  could  scarce  drag  themselves 
along.  The  enemy  pressed  upon  their  retreat, 
and  a  body  of  mutineer  cavalry  took  post  on  the 
ground  in  front  of  them.  The  volunteer  carvalry 
charged  them  and  cleared  the  way,  and  then 
returning,  covered  the  retreat,  frequently  mak- 
ing charges  on  the  pursuing  enemy.  At  last 
the  Residency  was  reached,  but  the  loss  had 
been  severe  indeed.  Captain  Stevens  and 
Captain  Maclean  were  killed,  in  addition  to  the 
three  officers  before  named,  and  several  others 
were  wounded;  three  field-guns,  an  8 -inch 
howitzer,  and  almost  all  the  ammunition-waggons 
were  lost,  and  122  European  soldiers  were  killed 
and  44  wounded.  The  enemv's  force  was 
reckoned  at  about  5,500  infantry,  ■''00  cavalry, 
and  12  guns. 

This  disaster  shook  the  faith  of  the  native 
regiments  still  in  the  cantonment,  and  all  three 
of  them  at  once  mutinied. 

The  pursuit  of  the  enemy  was  stopped  at  the 
bridges  across  the  Goomtee  by  the  guns  of  the 
redan  battery  and  Muchee  Bawn,  but  thev  at  once 
began  to  shell  both  these  positions.  Numbers 
of  mutineers  forded  the  river,  got  guns  across, 
and  occupying  the  houses  round  the  Residency 
enclosure,  opened  fire  that  evening  upon  it. 

The  panic  in  the  Residency  when  the  news 
uf  the  disaster  reached  it,  and  the  remains  of 
the  column  returned,  was  great.  The  work- 
people at  the  batteries  at  once  took  flight,  most 
of  the  native  servants,  clerks,  and  orderlies  also 
deserted,  and  there  was  a  general  depression 
even  among  the  garrison.  It  was  at  once  seen 
that  the  heavy  loss  that  had  been  sustained 
rendered  it  impossible  to  hold  the  Muchee  Bawn 
as  well  as  the  Residency,  and  the  garrison  there 
were  ordered  by  signal  to  evacuate  the  place,  to 
blow  up  the  magazines,  and  to  return  to  the 
Residency.  Fortunately,  this  was  accomplished 
without  loss,  the  troops  making  their  wa\-  by 
a  circuitous  route  through  quiet  .streets,  and 
reaching  the  Residency  unobserved  by  the  enemy, 


to  whom  the  first  intimation  of  the  movement 
was  conveyed  by  the  tremendous  explosion  of 
the  magazines.  The  sudden  abandonment  of 
the  unfinished  works  on  the  west  and  south 
faces  of  the  position  left  these  almost  undefended, 
but  Mr.  Gubbins  collected  a  number  of  natives, 
and  b}'  the  promise  of  a  cash  payment  seven  or 
eight  times  higher  than  they  were  accustomed 
to  receive,  induced  them  to  work  at  night  at 
the  bastion  at  the  angle  where  his  house  stood. 

For  some  five  hours  seventy  or  eighty  men 
laboured  incessantl}'  under  the  guidance  of  some 
officers,  and  at  last  completed  the  work,  which, 
as  its  fire  swept  the  approaches  to  the  north  and 
west  sides,  vi'as  of  vital  importance  to  the  success 
of  the  defence.  The  arrival  of  the  garrison  of  the 
Muchee  Bawn  restored  the  spirits  of  the  troops. 
The  new  arrivals  were  divided  in  parties  of 
fifteen  and  twenty  among  the  houses  most 
exposed  to  the  attacks  of  the  enemy. 

On  the  :-nd  of  June  Sir  Henry  Lawrence  was 
mortally  wounded.  On  the  previous  •  day  a 
shell  had  burst  in  the  room  he  occupied  on  the 
first  floor  of  the  Residency,  which,  from  its 
exposed  position,  was  the  favourite  mark  of  the 
mutineer  artillery.  He  refused,  however,  to 
move  from  it,  and  the  next  morning  he  received 
his  death  wound  there.  On  his  death-bed  he 
urged  on  the  officers  to  be  careful  of  their 
ammunition,  the  stock  of  which  was  by  no 
means  large,  250  barrels  of  powder  and  as  many 
boxes  of  rifle  ammunition  having  been  lost  at 
the  Muchee  Bawn.  Of  provisions  there  was  a 
large  store,  for  during  the  preceding  months  Sir 
Henry  Lawrence  had  caused  large  quantities  to 
be  brought  in  from  the  surrounding  country  ; 
and  as  no  relief  could  for  a  long  time  be  looked 
for,  it  was  certain  that  the  siege  must  be  of 
many  weeks' — if  not  months' — duration. 

It  was  some  little  time  after  the  siege  began 
before  matters  "settled  down  in  the  Residency, 
for  the  desertion  of  the  servants,  and  still  more 
that  of  the  men  who  had  been  hired  to  attend 
upon  the  bullocks  and  horses,  disarranged  everv- 
thing.  The  principal  commissariat  officer  had 
been  seriously  injured  at  Chinhut,  and  almost  all 
the  clerks  and  subordinates  had  fled.  The  able- 
bodied  men  of  the  garrison  were  all  employed  in 
strengthening  the  defences.  Thus  there  was 
no  one  to  water  or  feed  the  animals,  and  they 
wandered  all  round  the  enclosure.  Numbers 
were  killed  by  the  enemy's  fire,  and  the  labour 
of  burying  the  dead  animals  increased  the  work 
of  the  garrison.  Almost  greater  trouble  was 
caused  bj-  the  plague  of  flies.     These,  attracted 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


by  the  smell  of  blood,  swarmed  in  countk-ss 
hosts,  blackening  the  ground,  filling  the  houses, 
and  preventing  the  men  who  had  been  working 
at  night  from  obtaining  sleep  ;  rising  in  immense 
swarms  whenever  any  one  came  near  them, 
tainting  the  meat,  and  falling  in  numbers  into 
every  plate  and  cup. 

As  soon  as  the  commissariat  reorganised  their 
arrangements,  rations  were  issued  of  beef  or 
mutton,  with  flour,  rice,  or  soup.  The  house- 
work was  performed  by  the  ladies,  the  bakers 
had  all  deserted,  and  chupatties  were  the  only 
food  that   such  servants  as  remained  were  able 


VV*  *g+ 


.£-   GUCS! 


'% 


Defence  of  the  Residency. 

First  Siege  op  Lucknow 

b;.-i!e  cf  Yards. 
rj        t^o      loo  30O  yto 

I ^J 1 1 II 

s- — 4rtiUefy  cf  Altack. 


to  produce.  Ever\-one  recognised  now  how 
great  a  mistake  had  been  made  in  postponing 
preparations  for  defence,  and  especially  the 
most  necessary  one  of  destroying  all  houses 
within  gunshot  range.  Had  this  been  done, 
the  casualties  would  have  been  compara- 
tively small,  and  all  could  have  moved 
freely  about  the  enclosure.  As  it  was,  the 
whole  area  within  the  walls  was  open  to  the 
view  of  the  mutineers  on  the  roofs  or  at  the 
upper  windows,  and  an^-one  who  ventured 
out  during  the  hours  of  daylight  was  made  a 
target  of.  Nor  was  there  at  first  much  greater 
safety  inside  the  houses.  Every  window  was 
used  as  a  mark  by  one  or  more  of  the  muti- 
neers, and  their  shot  penetrated  everj-where, 
until  the  windows  were  all  protected  by  thick 
planks   nailed    across    them,   and    by   sandbags 


inside.  This  added  to  the  safet}'  of  the  inmates, 
but  rendered  the  houses  almost  uninhabitable 
from  the  stifling  heat. 

At  the  banqueting-hall,  which  had  been 
converted  into  a  hospital,  several  casualties 
took  place :  patients  were  killed  in  the  beds, 
ladies  struck  down  while  attending  upon 
them,  and  the  clergyman,  Mr.  Polehampton, 
was  killed  while  carrying  out  his  ministrations. 

Early  in  the  siege  many  other  officers  re- 
ceived their  death  wounds.  Among  those  were 
Mr.  Ommanney,  the  Judicial  Commissioner, 
and  Major  Francis.  On  the  yth  of  July  a 
sortie  was  made  against  a  large 
building  known  as  Johannes" 
house  ;  from  the  roof  of  this 
the  enclosure  was  overlooked, 
and  a  very  fatal  fire  kept  up. 
It  was  known  to  be  full  of 
mutineers,  and  the  sortie  was 
made  to  ascertain  whether  the 
enemy  were  driving  mines 
under  the  works.  The  sally 
was  completely  successful  :  the 
mutineers  fled  without  anv 
attempt  at  resistance,  but  some 
twentj-  of  them  were  killed. 

Before  the  end  of  a  week 
the  enemy  had  planted  batteries 
ail  round,  and  instructed  as 
the  gunners  had  been  bj-  Euro- 
pean officers,  their  fire  was 
very  accurate,  and  thev  adopted 
every  precaution  to  protect 
themselves.  Earthworks  were 
thrown  up  across  all  the 
thoroughfares  exposed  to  our 
fire.  In  some  places  the  guns  were  mounted 
on  inclined  planks,  up  which  the}-  were  pushed 
to  be  fired,  the  recoil  at  once  running  them 
back  out  of  view.  Sometim.es  they  were  con- 
cealed behind  the  corners  of  houses,  from  which 
they  were  run  out  to  fire,  being  pulled  back 
into  shelter  by  a  drag-rope. 

The  garrison  obtained  some  news  of  what  was 
passing  without  through  the  Sikhs.  Their 
comrades,  who  had  deserted,  were  in  the  habit 
of  making  their  way  up  the  barricade  in  front 
of  the  Sikh  square  after  dark,  and  exhorting 
them  to  follow  their  example  and  to  aid  in  the 
general  destruction  of  the  whites.  In  some 
cases  the  appeals  were  successful ;  the  occasional 
loss  of  a  soldier  was,  however,  counterbalanced 
by  the  information  gained  in  these  conversations 
of  what   was  going   on   elsewhere,  what   fresh 


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regiments  of  mutineers  liad  entered  the  ti>\vn, 
and  what  Talootidars  had  made  common  tausc 
with  them. 

The  work  of  the  garrison  was  still  excessive, 
although  bv  this  time  the  commissariat  arrange- 
ments had  been  greatly  improved  ;  it  was  ne- 
cessary to  grind  the  wheat  for  food,  to  bury 
the  cattle  that  had  died,  to  carry  the  sick  and 
wounded  to  the  hospitals,  to  repair  the  damages 
inflicted  by  the  enemy's  guns,  and  to  move 
cannon  and  mortars  to  new  positions.  The 
greater  part  of  the  horses  had  been  turned  out 
to  shift  for  themselves  bevond  the  line.s,  and 
these  were  all  appropriated  bv  the  enemv.  The 
privation  most  felt  by  the  men  was  the  absence 
of  tobacco.  While  plentv  of  provisions  had 
been  collected,  the  store  of  tobacco  had  been 
neglected,  and  in  a  fortnight  after  the  siege  had 
begun  it  was  no  longer  to  be  had,  and  the  men 
greatly  felt  the  loss  of  what,  under  the  circum- 
stances of  almost  continual  work  in  a  tainted 
atmosphere,  was  almost  a  necessitv. 

Day  by  day  the  enemy  closed  in.  All  the 
houses  near  were  crowded  with  men,  who  kept 
up  a  galling  musketry  fire,  while  our  artillery- 
was  for  the  most  part  silent,  for  the  enemy 
were  known  to  be  short  of  shot  for  their  cannon, 
and  every  round  shot  fired  was  picked  up  and 
returned.  After  a  time  they  succeeded  in  manu- 
facturing hammered  shot,  of  which  as  many  as 
five  hundred  were  at  various  times  collected 
bv  the  besieged.  The  best  rifle-shots  of  the 
garrison  were  constantly  engaged  in  the  en- 
deavour to  keep  down  the  musketry  fire  of  the 
enemy,  aiming  at  the  loopholes  that  they  had 
made  in  the  houses. 

On  the  14th  of  July  the  enemv  made  a  rush 
forward,  and  occupied  a  building  close  to  the 
lines,  known  as  the  Younger  Johannes'  house. 
This  necessitated  the  erection  of  a  strong  pali- 
sade along  a  part  of  the  defences  on  the  west 
side. 

On  the  20th  of  July  the  mutineers  made 
their  first  serious  attack.  At  nine  o'clock  in 
the  morning  the  look-out  on  the  top  of  the 
Residency  reported  that  large  bodies  of  men 
•^  could  be  seen  moving  in  different  directions, 
and  the  defenders  at  once  mustered  to  repel  an 
attack.  It  commenced  bv  the  explosion  of  a 
mine  near  to  the  redan  battery :  fortunately, 
the  rebel  engineers  had  not  driven  it  in  the 
right  direction,  and  it  failed  to  do  any  damage. 
Directly  afterwards  the  enemy  assaulted  the 
position  on  all  sides,  covered  by  a  tremendous 
fire  of  artillery'  and    musketry.     The   principal 


attacks  were  against  the  redan  battery  and 
Innes'  post  at  the  extreme  northern  angle. 
Both  assaults  were  repulsed  with  very  heavv 
loss.  Large  forces  pushed  forward  to  the  attack 
within  twent)--five  paces  of  the  redan,  but  were 
unable  to  face  the  heavy  fire  from  the  guns  and 
musketrj'  of  the  defenders. 

At  Innes'  post,  which  was  unprovided  with 
artillery,  they  came  close  up  to  the  wall,  and 
endeavoured  to  plant  the  scaling-ladders  they 
had  brought  with  them  ;  but  so  hot  a  musketry 
fire  was  kept  up,  that  after  repeated  efforts  they 
were  forced  to  retire.  At  all  other  points  the 
attack  was  equally  repulsed.  The  engagement 
lasted  until  four  in  the  afternoon,  but  onlj-  five 
of  the  defenders  were  killed,  while  the  enemy's 
loss  amounted  to  hundreds. 

The  result  greatly  cheered  the  garrison,  and 
thej^  now  felt  confident  of  their  power  to  repulse 
any  attack  that  might  be  made.  The  enemy,  ■ 
however,  were  not  discouraged,  for  on  the  fol- 
lowing day  they  poured  out  from  the  Younger 
Johannes'  house  and  adjacent  buildings  into 
the  narrow  lane  that  separated  Gubbins'  enclo- 
sure from  the  Sikh  squares.  Fortunatelj',  there 
was  a  loophole  commanding  this  lane,  and  here 
Mr.  Gubbins  posted  himself  with  two  double- 
barrelled  rifles,  which  were  loaded  for  him  b}-  a 
native  servant  as  fast  as  discharged  ;  and  for 
two  hours  his  fire  prevented  the  natives  from 
forcing  their  way  through  the  weak  defences  by 
the  side  of  the  lane.  At  length  a  mortar  was 
brought  up  and  shells  thrown  into  the  crowd  in 
the  lane  and  beyond  it,  and  as  they  fled  a  heavv 
fire  was  poured  upon  them  from  every  roof  which 
commanded  the  ground.  Major  Banks  in  aiding 
to  repel  this  attack  lost  his  life. 

On  the  following  night  news  reached  the 
garrison,  a  native  scout  bringing  in  tidings  of 
the  capture  of  Cawnpore  and  the  defeat  of  Nana 
Sahib.  This  was  satisfactory-  in  a  double  sense, 
as  not  only  did  it  prove  that  the  British  were 
taking  the  offensive,  but  it  relieved  the  garrison 
from  the  fear  the}'  had  entertained  that  Nana 
Sahib  would  bring  up  his  whole  force  and  his  guns 
to  aid  the  besiegers.  After  the  death  of  Major 
Banks  the  civil  authoritv  ceased  to  exist  in  the 
garrison  ;  Brigadier  Inglis,  who  was  in  niilitarv^ 
command,  now  exercising  supreme  authority,  as 
martial  law  prevailed  in  the  garrison.  The 
native  messenger  started  on  his  return  as  s(X)n 
as  he  had  delivered  the  message,  and  succeeded 
in  re-entering  the  lines  on  the  night  of  the 
25th  Julv  with  a  letter  from  the  quartermaster- 
general  of  General  Havelock's  force,  saving  that 


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THE    INDIAN    MUTINY  :     LUCKNOW 


the  troops  were  cros>-ing  the  river  and  hoped  to 
reUeve  the  place  in  five  or  six  dajs. 

The  news  was  most  opportune  :  it  raised  the 
spirits  of  the  garrison  to  the  highest  point,  and 
was  especially  useful  in  cheering  the  natives, 
among  whom  desertions  had  become  very 
frequent.  After  a  day's  rest  the  scout  again 
went  out.  bearing  despatches  and  plans  of  the 
■defences  and  of  the  roads  leading  to  them. 

As  the  casualties  caused  by  the  fire  from  the 
houses  close  to  the  line  on  the  west  side  were 
very  heavy,  a  sortie  was  made  by  Brigadier  Inglis 
through  a  hole  dug  in  the  wall,  and  some  of  the 
buildings  burnt  down.  It  was  soon  found  that 
the  enemy  were  driving  a  number  of  mines  :  the 
redan  and  Cawnpore  batteries  were  threatened 
by  these,  but  the  gallery  against  the  latter  was 
driven  so  close  to  the  surface  that  heavy  rain 
caused  it  to  fall  in,  and  a  shell  thrown  into  the 
opening  blew  up  the  gallery.  Three  other 
mines  threatened  the  brigade  mess,  the  outer 
Sikh  square,  and  the  building  known  as  Sago's 
house.  Counter-shafts  were  sunk  and  mines 
<lriven  to  meet  those  of  the  enemy.  A  party 
broke  into  the  gallery  against  the  Sikh  square, 
pursued  the  enemy  along  it,  and  blew  up  the 
house  from  which  it  had  been  driven.  The 
mutineers  now  harassed  the  garrison  greatly 
by  throwing  in  shells,  which  had  been  brought 
them  by  a  regiment  of  the  Cawnpore  mutineers. 

Wet  weather  continued,  but  although  the 
rain  caused  much  discomfort  to  the  defenders,  it 
was  beneficial  to  them,  as  it  not  only  cooled  the 
air,  but  washed  away  the  accumulated  dirt,  while 
it  filled  the  enemy's  trenches  on  the  lower 
ground  and  hindered  their  mining  operations. 
Cholera,  however,  occasioned  many  heavy  losses 
among  the  defenders,  especially  among  the 
children,  who,  pent  up  in  underground  chambers 
without  fresh  air  or  suitable  food,  died  in  great 
numbers. 

An  anxious  watch  was  kept  up  at  the  end  of 
July,  when  the  approach  pf  Havelock's  force  was 
expected  ;  but  it  was  not  until  the  night  of  the 
■bth  of  August  a  messenger  arrived  with  the 
news  that  Havelock  had  fought  two  engage- 
ments with  the  enemy  and  had  defeated  them, 
but  was  halting  until  some  reinforcements 
reached  him.  The  monotony  of  the  defence  was 
varied  by  a  few  small  sorties,  by  which  some  of 
the  enemy's  guns  were  spiked  ;  but  there  were 
good  mechanics  among  the  mutineers,  and  the 
guns  were  soon  rendered  fit  for  service  again. 

The  boys  of  the  Martiniere  college  rendered 
great   service,    the    older    lads    aiding    in    the 


defence,  while  the  rest  were  made  useful  in 
domestic  duties  and  as  attendants  in  the  hos- 
pital. The  Residency  was  now  in  so  bad  a  state 
that  most  of  the  troops  who  occupied  it  were 
divided  among  the  various  houses. 

On  the  loth  of  August  the  enemy  made 
another  general  attack,  exploding  a  mine  from 
Johannes'    house,    destroyin''  leet    of    the 

defences  in  front  of  the  V  ,.e,  and  bringing 

down  part  of  the  w'  oi  the  house.  They 
lost,  however,  so  much  time  before  following  up 
the  advantage  that  reinforcements  from  the 
other  buildings  came  up  in  time  to  receive  them, 
and  speedily  drove  them  back. 

Similar  attacks  were  made  at  four  other 
points,  but  were  everywhere  defeated.  On  the 
15th  the  news  came  that  Havelock  had  been 
obliged  to  fall  back  to  Cawnpore,  and  on  the 
24th  a  letter  from  Havelock  himself,  saying  that 
reinforcements  might  reach  him  in  the  course  of 
twenty-five  days,  and  that  as  soon  as  they  did 
so  he  would  push  on  without  any  delay. 

The  siege  now  became  an  underground  battle. 
The  operations  were  incessant :  one  day  the 
enemy  would  fire  a  mine  and  make  a  breach  in 
the  defences ;  the  next,  one  of  the  houses  from 
which  they  annoyed  us  would  be  blown  into  the 
air  ;  frequently  our  counter-mines  were  run  into 
the  enemy's  galleries,  when  the  sepoys  always 
fled,  and  a  barrel  of  powder  speedily  destroyed 
their  work. 

Day  by  day  the  buildings  in  the  enclosure 
gradually  crumbled,  eaten  away  by  the  rain  of 
fire.  The  Residency  was  pierced  with  round 
shot  in  every  direction,  and  became  so  unsafe 
that  it  was  necessary  to  remove  all  the  stores 
placed  here.  Other  houses  were  in  no  better 
plight,  and  the  women  and  children  had  to  be 
transferred  from  some  of  them  to  the  under- 
ground rooms  of  the  Begum  Kotee. 

In  the  second  week  of  September  the  enemy's 
mining  work  was  carried  on  more  incessantly 
than  ever.  It  was  evident  that  they  recognised 
that,  weak  as  the  garrison  must  be,  it  was  able 
to  resi.st  all  open  assaults,  and  that  the  only 
hope  of  capturing  the  place  that  had  for  months 
defied  so  large  a  force,  was  by  blowing  up  some 
important  position.  Scarce  a  day  passed  without 
a  mine  being  detected  by  our  watchers,  but  several 
were  exploded,  doing  a  good  deal  of  damage. 
Fortunately,  in  each  case  the  gallery  had  not 
been  carried  quite  far  enough,  and  though  very 
heavy  charges  were  used,  they  failed  in  their 
object.  On  the  14th,  Captain  Fulton,  one  of  the 
most  able  and  energetic  officers  of  the  garrison. 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTl'RY. 


who  had  borne  the  principal  share  in  the 
mining  operations,  was  killed.  On  the  22nd 
'of  September  the  trusty  native  who  had  so  fre- 
quentlj-  managed  to  make  his  way  through  the 


matchlock  men,  crossed  the  river — some  b}-  the 
bridges  and  some  by  swimming,  showing  that  a 
panic  had  spread  through  the  town.  The  enemy 
besieging  the  Residency  opened  fire  with  every 


'a   force  of   HIGULAM'E1;S    turned    INl'i-'   THE   MAIN    STREET   LEADING    TO   THE    RESIDENCY. 


enemy's  lines,  brought  in  a  letter  from  General 
Outram,  saying  that  the  army  had  crossed  the 
Ganges  on  the  19th,  and  would  speedily  relieve 
the  place  ;  and  the  next  morning  the  sound  of 
artillery  was  distinctly  heard,  and  by  the  after- 
noon had  approached  to  within  five  or  six  miles. 
On  the  25th  the  guns  were  heard  early,  and 
the  sound  became  louder  and  louder.  At  half- 
past  eleven  numbers  of  the  city  people,  carrying 
bundles    of    property,   with    many   sepoj-s   and 


gun  in  their  batteries,  as  if  they  would  leave 
nothing  for  the  relieving  force  to  find  standing. 
At  2  o'clock  the  smoke  of  the  guns  could  be 
seen  rising  in  the  suburbs,  and  the  rattle  of 
musketry  heard  ;  while,  from  the  look-out, 
European  troops  and  officers  could  be  made  out 
crossing  open  spaces.  At  5  heavy  firing  broke 
out  in  the  street  hard  by,  and  two  minutes  later 
a  force  of  Highlanders  and  Sikhs  turned  into  the 
main  street  leading  to  the  Residency.     Headed 


THK    IXniAX    MUTINY:     LUCKNOW. 


37 


by  General  Outram,  they  ran  forward  at  a  rapid 
pace  to  the  Bailey-Guard  gate,  and  amid  the  wild 
<;heers  of  the  defenders  made  their  way  into 
the  long-beleagured  enclosure,  and  the  first  siege 
of  Lucknow  was  at  an  end. 

The  garrison  had  indeed  reason  to  be  proud 
of  their  defence.  They  had  had  every  difficulty, 
every  trial  save  hunger  and  thirst,  to  encounter. 
The  odds  against  them  were  enormous.  Their 
defences  were  slight  :  it  was  the  brave  hearts 
rather  than  the  earthworks  that  were  the 
bulwarks  impassable  by  the  enemy.  'Jliey  had 
•opposed  to  them  men  who  had  been  drilled  in 
our  service,  led  by  their  native  officers,  well 
supplied  with  powder  and  ammunition,  and  able 
from  the  housetops  to  keep  up  an  incessant  fire 
that  searched  every  niche  and  corner  of  the 
defences.  The  heat  was  terrible.  Sickness 
raged  in  the  crowded  and  underground  rooms. 
The    rains    were    heavy    and    incessant.      The 


garrison  were  deprived  of  all  the  comforts  that 
are  almost  a  necessity  to  Europeans,  and  espe- 
cially to  European  children.  They  were  deserted 
by  their  servants,  and  the  few  native  troops 
who  remained  were  a  source  of  constant 
anxiety.  Happily,  however,  though  all  luxuries 
disappeared  very'  shortly  after  the  siege  began, 
there  was  no  anxiety  whatever  as  to  food,  for  the 
supply  of  grain  in  the  magazines  would  have 
been  sufficient  had  the  siege  been  prolonged  for 
another  six  months.  In  addition  to  this,  there 
were  a  nmnber  of  wells  in  the  enclosure  which 
furnished  an  abundant  supply  of  excellent  water. 
Hunger  and  thirst  were  not  among  the  foes 
with  whom  the  garrison  had  to  contend  ;  but 
in  point  of  endurance,  of  dauntless  courage,  and 
in  the  prolonged  resistance  of  a  weak  position 
against  enormous  odds,  the  defence  of  Luck- 
now  was  one  of  the  most  gallant  recorded  in 
history. 


KUl.NS    uF    THE    KcS^lJE^CV. 


[PAolo,  Frith  &=  Co.,  Rttgatc 


THE  EUREKA  STOCKADE 

3  AUSTRALIA'S    ONLY    BATTLE 


y         3.  DECEMBER 
BY    JUSTIN    CHARLES 


1854 


U.< 


M^S  CART  IE 


THE  history  of  Australia  begins  properly 
with  the  entrance  of  the  "first  fleet  " 
into  Botany  Bay  in  January,  1788; 
and  during  the  hundred  and  odd 
years  which  have  passed  since  then  it  has 
been  a  record  of  peace,  interrupted  only  by  the 
brief  outbreak  which  culminated  in  the  fight 
at  the  Eureka  Stockade  in  the  Golden  City  of 
Ballarat.  While,  on  the  other  side  of  the  world, 
"  events  were  thundering  on  events,"  while 
the  scenes  of  the  French  Revolution  were  being 
enacted,  while  Jena,  Austerlitz,  Trafalgar,  and 
Waterloo  were  being  fought,  the  few  inhabi- 
tants of  the  southern  continent  were  occupied 
only  with  struggles  to  subdue  the  wilderness, 
and  occasional  skirmishes  with  black  fellows  and 
bushrangers. 

So  it  was  on  land  ;  and  even  by  "  all  the  long 
wash  of  Australasian  seas,"  the  boom  of  cannon 
fired  in  anger  has  only  once  been  heard,  and 
that  so  long  ago  as  1804,  when  the  British  ship 
Policy,  a  whaler  sailing  under  letters  of  niarque, 
fought  and  captured  the  Dutch  ship  Swift  off 
Sydney  Heads,  with  20,000  Spanish  dollars 
which  the  Dutchman  had  on  board,  and  towed 
her  prize  into  Port  Jackson,  where  she  was  con- 
demned and  sold.  When,  after  nearly  forty  years 
of  peace,  Britain  again  took  up  arms,  and  in 
rapid  succession  engaged  in  the  wars  of  the 
Crimea  and  Indian  Mutiny,  not  a  ripple  caused 
by  these  struggles  disturbed  the  even  flow  of 
Australian  life,  and  the  great  American  Civil 
War  also  passed  away  with  only  one  incident  to 
connect  it  with  Australia — namely,  the  visit  of 
the  ubiquitous  Southern  cruiser  Shcnadoah  to 
Melbourne  towards  the  end  of  the  war.  The 
Soudan  War  of  1885  brought  forth  the  incident 
of  the  despatch  of  the  "  Soudan  contingent  " 
froin  New  South  Wales  to  the  seat  of  war  in 
Africa,  but  that  was  an  r.v^rt-Australian  affair 
purely'.     So  matters  have  gone  peacefully  on  to 


the  present  day,  and  as  the  century  is  drawing 
to  a  close,  it  may  reasonably  be  e.xpected  that 
the  Eureka  Stockade  will  remain  Australia's  only 
battle  of  the  nineteenth  century. 

Some  persons  may  think  that  it  scarcely  merits 
such  a  formidable  title,  and  may  regard  the  whole 
series  of  events  of  which  it  was  the  culmination, 
as  mere  diggers'  disturbances ;  but  a  perusal 
of  what  follows  will  show  that  a  tolerably  serious 
condition  of  affairs  was  averted  by  the  fight  of 
Sundaj-,  December  3rd,  1854. 

In  order  to  understand  the  events  which 
led  up  to  the  conflict,  it  is  necessary  to  know 
something  of  the  history  of  the  time.  The 
colon}-  of  Victoria  (then  known  as  the  Port 
Phillip  District)  was  separated  from  New  South 
Wales,  and  created  a  self-governing  colon}-, 
by  Imperial  enactment  on  the  5th  of  August 
1850.  At  this  period  the  people  of  the  colony, 
numbering  some  75,000,  were  engaged  almost 
entirely  in  pastoral  pursuits,  and  the  "squatters," 
or  runholders,  who  were  mainly  drawn  from  the 
wealthy  classes  of  England,  had  a  preponderating 
influence  in  the  affairs  of  the  i^oung  country. 
When  the  colony  was  made  self-governing,  legis- 
lation was  placed  in  the  hands  of  a  Governor  and 
council,  the  latter  consisting  of  thirty  members, 
ten  nominated  b}-  the  Governor  and  twenty 
elected  by  the  people ;  and  had  matters  con- 
tinued on  the  old  pastoral  lines,  this  s)-stem 
of  government  might  possibly  have  answered 
for  some  j-ears,  though  it  would  undoubtedly 
have  had  to  be  popularised  as  population  in- 
creased. As  it  happened,  however,  a  completely 
new  and  jarring  condition  of  things  arose  very 
soon  when,  early  in  1851,  gold  was  discovered 
in  the  interior,  and  a  tremendous  influx  of 
people,  animated  by  totally  different  aims  and 
ideas  from  those  of  the  pastoral  settlers,  followed. 
The  settlers  looked  askance  at  the  gold-diggers, 
and  it  is  well    known    that    the   squatters    and 


THE    EL'KKKA    STOCKADE. 


39 


governing  ofTicials  would  willingly  have  kept 
secret  the  fact  that  the  country  was  auriferous, 
and  actually  did  so  for  several  years.  They 
feared  that  the  people  would  be  diverted  from 
their  regular  emplo3-nient,  dreaded  the  influx  of 
large  numbers  of  adventurous  men,  hated  to  be 
disturbed  in  the  occupation  of  the  large  areas 
of  land  they  had  acquired  by  the  simple  process 
of  "squatting"  on  them,  and  generally  disliked 
the  idea  of  the  existing  state  of  things  being 
interfered  with. 

In  those  days  it  was  held  that  all  minerals 
contained  in  the  soil  were  the  property  of  the 
Crown,  and  acting  on  this  assumption  the 
Government  of  New  South  Wales  first,  and 
that  of  Victoria  subsequently,  maintained  that 
it  had  a  right  to  take  a  toll  of  the  earnings, 
t>r  findings,  of  the  gold-diggers,  and  a  license 
fee  of  thirty  shillings  a  month  was  imposed  on 
each  person  who  wished  to  seek  for  gold. 

From  the  very  first  this  license  (or  "  Miner's 
Right,"  as  it  was  called)  was  received  with  an  ill 
grace  by  the  diggers,  and  its  imposition  and  the 
harsh  manner  in  which  it  was  enforced  were 
the  causes  that  led  up  to  the  Eureka  conflict. 

The  license  was  in  this  form  :— 


No. 


GOLD  LICENSE. 


1S5 


The  bearer 
having  paid  the  Sum  of  One  Pound  Ten  Shillings  on 
account  of  the  General  Revenue  of  the  Colony,  I  hereby 
License  him  to  mine  or  dig  for  Gold,  or  exercise  and  carry 
on  any  other  trade  or  calling  on  such  Crown  Lands  within 
the  Colony  of  Victoria  as  shall  be  assigned  to  him  for 
these  purposes  by  any  one  duly  authorised  in  that  behalf. 
This  License  to  be  in  force  until  or  during  the 
month  of  ,  and  no  longer. 


[Signature : 


Commissioner. 


and  then  followed  the  regulations  to  be  ob- 
served by  the  person  digging  for  gold  or  other- 
wise employed  at  the  goldfields. 

The  license  was  "  not  transferable,"  and  was 
"  to  be  produced  whenever  demanded  by  any 
Commissioner,  Peace  Officer,  or  any  authorised 
person." 

Further,  it  was  issued  from  the  nearest  police 
camp  or  station,  and  could  only  be  used  un'thiii 
half  (J  mile  (if  tlw  police  station  from  ivlncli  it 
was  issued — a  most  senseless  and  irritating 
provision. 

As  the  license  had  to  be  produced  whenever 
demanded,  the  digger,  who  was  perhaps  working 
up  to  mid-leg  in  mud  and  water,  had  to  keep 
the  document  in  his  pocket,  and,  of  course,  was 


likeh'  to  lose  it  or  have  it  destroyed  by  water, 
in  which  case  he  was  liable  to  fine  or  imprison- 
ment. 

The  agitation  against  the  impost  commenced 
very  early. 

Gold  was  discovered  in  Ballarat  in  August, 
1 85 1,  and  on  the  loth  of  September  a  gt>ldtields 
Commissioner  named  Doveton,  accompanied  by 
some  troopers,  arrived  on  the  field,  and  a  week  or 
so  later  the  issue  of  licenses  commenced.  The 
diggers  immediately  held  a  meeting,  and  sent  a 
deputation  to  the  Commissioner,  asking  that  the 
impost  be  withdrawn.  He  received  the  men 
impatiently,  and  replied  that  he  had  nothing  to 
do  with  the  making  of  the  law,  but  meant  to 
administer  it  ;  for,  said  this  polite  officer,  "  if 
you  don't  pay  the  fee  I'll soon  make  you  !  " 

In  this  spirit  were  all  the  remonstrances  and 
excuses  in  connection  with  the  license  fee  met 
by  the  early  officials,  and  from  the  first  it  was 
collected  with  an  unnecessary  harshness  and  dis- 
play of  power,  which  gradually  caused  even  the 
most  peaceable  and  law-abiding  diggers  to  be- 
come e.xasperated.  "Digger-hunting"  became  a 
favourite  amusement  of  the  officials  and  police 
cadets,  who  were  mostly  "  younger  sons "  of 
English  and  Irish  wealthy  families,  or  ex-officers 
of  the  Imperial  arms-,  and  did  not  possess  the 
slightest  sympathy  with  the  independent  and 
democratic  diggers.  Scarceh'  a  day  passed  that 
numbers  of  men  were  not  arrested  and  conveyed 
to  the  "  logs  "  (as  the  camp  lock-up  was  called), 
and  there  fined  because  they  had  mislaid,  or  lost, 
or  neglected  to  renew,  their  licenses.  Letters 
which  appeared  in  the  Gcelong  Advertiser  and 
other  papers  at  that  time  bear  testimony  to  the 
vexations  the  diggers  were  subjected  to,  and  the 
harsh  manner  in  which  they  were  treated.  One 
writer  declared  that  men  were  chained  to  trees 
for  a  whole  night  because  they  had  not  paid 
the  license  fee.  Very  frequently  men  who  were 
not  diggers  at  all  were  arrested  because  they 
could  not  produce  a  license,  and  "  Hullo,  yo\x 
sir,"  "  I  saj-,  you  fellow,"  were  the  common 
preliminary  addresses  of  the  officials  to  the 
hunted,  who,  however  much  they  might  disap- 
prove of  the  impost,  would,  without  doubt,  have 
paid  it  with  only  a  little  natural  grumbling  had 
its  collection  been  conducted  in  a  gentler  spirit. 

In  1853  "digger-hunting"  became  more 
general,  and  the  troopers  constantly  set  out 
from  their  camp  in  pursuit  of  unlicensed  diggers, 
who,  from  a  spirit  of  opposition  to  the  impost, 
were  now  becoming  more  numerous.  On  their 
side   the  diggers  kept  a  sharp  look-out,  and  at 


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BATTLF.S    OF    THK    XIXETF.ENTH   CENTURY. 


the  cry  of  "  Traps !  "  or  "  Joe,  Joe  !  "  a  stampede 
would  take  place  to  the  deep  shafts,  dou-n  which 
the  unlicensed  ones  were  lowered  by  their  com- 
rades, and  lay  secure  in  the  bowels  of  the  earth 
until  the  troopers  had  retired. 

The  latter  did  not,  of  course,  yenture  down 
the  holes  when  in  uniform  ;  but  after  a  time  they 
became  skilful  in  the  art  of  trapping  diggers,  and, 
disguising  themselyes,  it  is  said,  used  to  work  up 
rows  by  "jumping  claims,"  and  then,  when  a 
crowd  had  gathered,  a  body  of  troops  would 
swoop  down  on  it  and,  effecting  fifty  or  sixty 
arrests,  would  handcuff  the  men  together  like 
felons  and  march  them  off  to  the  camp,  w^iere 
they  would  be  fined  or  imprisoned  at  the 
pleasure  of  the  Commissioner  in  charge. 

An  overwhelming  mass  of  evidence  goes,  in 
fact,  to  show  that  digger-hunting  was  pushed  to 
a  point  of  exasperation  that  was  bound  to  result 
in  an  outbreak  of  popular  feeling  sooner  or 
later,    especially   when    the   fact  is   taken    into 


But  the  most  cursory  glance  at  the  history  of 
early  Australia  is  sufficient  to  satisfy  one  that 
the  military  and  official  element  greatly  pre- 
dominated, and  there  is  abundant  evidence  to 
show  that  the  British  Government  repeatedly 
ignored,  or  set  aside,  the  acts  of  its  officials  and 
acceded  to  the  wishes  of  the  colonists.  The 
British  Government  was,  in  fact,  more  liberal 
and  progressive  than  its  own  officials,  and 
to  this  fact  may  be  attributed  the  peaceful 
settlement  of  many  disputes.  Had  the  two 
Governors  of  Victoria  who  were  identified  with 
the  gold  license  disputes  acted  in  a  constitu- 
tional spirit,  in  accordance  with  later  British 
ideas,  the  Eureka  collision  would  never  have 
taken  place.  They  did  not  do  so,  however,  but, 
being  servants  of  the  Crown,  acted  more  arbi- 
trarily than  the  Crown  itself,  and  in  a  mannci 
more  in  accord  with  militarv'  than  civil  methods 

Mr.  Latrobe,  the  first  Governor  of  Victoria, 
finding  it  difficult  to  carry  on  the  government  o" 


account  that  the  diggers  were  mostly  men  of 
exceptionally  independent  character,  and  num- 
bered in  their  ranks  many  who  were  drawn 
from  the  highly-educated  classes  of  Europe  and 
America. 


the  country  owing  to  gaol  warders,  policemen, 
and  civil  servants  generally,  giving  up  their  posts 
and  going  to  the  diggings,  took  a  step  which 
further  exasperated  the  diggers — that  of  raising 
the  gold  license  lee  to  _^"3  per  month.     This  he 


THK    EUREKA    STOCKADE. 


41 


did  in  the  hope  of  deter- 
ring the  people  of  the 
colony  from  taking  to 
gold-  digging  en  witssi', 
and  preventing  his  officials 
from  deserting  their  posts. 
The  measure  did  not,  of 
course,  have  the  desired 
effect,  and  the  fee  was 
again  reduced  to  30s.  per 
month  ;  but  during  the 
period  that  the  increase 
was  in  force  the  payment 
of  the  impost  was  eluded 
more  than  ever,  and  in 
consequence  fining  and 
imprisonment  became 
more  frequent,  and  popu- 
lar indignation  waxed 
warmer. 

A  strong  agitation 
against  the  gold  license 
commenced  in  Bendigo 
in  1853,  and  soon  spread 
to  the  other  goldfields, 
and  reform  leagues  were 
formed  in  various  town- 
ships ;  but  no  other  spirit 
was  evoked  in  the  Govern- 
ment by  these  proceed- 
ings than  one  of  resist- 
ance. 

iVIr.  Latrobe  was  suc- 
ceeded as  Governor  by 
Sir  Charles  Hotham,  who 

arrived  in  the  colon}-  on  June  21st,  1854,  and 
found  himself  at  once  in  a  position  of  extreme 
difficulty.  All  who  knew  him  agree  in  stating 
that  he  was  a  man  of  the  highest  principle,  and 
exhibited  a  rigid  devotion  to  duty  which  led 
him  to  attempt  tasks  bevond  his  strength,  and 
is  thought  to  have  brought  on  the  illness  which 
terminated  his  life  on  December  31st,  1855. 

He  was,  however,  unfortunately  something  of 
a  despot,  a  rigid  disciplinarian,  a  stickler  for 
"  subordination,''  and  he  totally  misunderstood 
the  character  of  the  people  in  the  goldfields, 
whom  he  imagined  to  be  of  a  similar  class  to 
the  sailors  he  had  commanded  in  the  Imperial 
uavy,  or  to  the  hinds  in  his  native  county. 

No  sooner  had  he  arrived  than  petitions 
poured  in,  asking  for  a  repeal  of  the  gold 
license,  and  for  representation  of  the  goldfields' 
population  in  the  legislative  council  (it  must 
nut  be  forgotten  that  not  a  single  member  of 


BAL  L A  RAT. 


the  council  was  returned  by  the  diggers);  and 
to  these  reasonable  demands  the  Government 
replied  in  October,  1 8 54,  dr  sciiding^  up  orders 
that  the  searching  for  unlicensed  diggers  was  to 
be  prosecuted  with  more  vigotir  than  before,  and 
that  the  police  were  to  devote  at  least  two  days 
a  week  to  the  business. 

In  consequence  of  these  injudicious  orders 
popular  feeling  began  to  run  very  high  indeed 
in  Ballarat.  Armed  resistance  was  freely  talked 
of,  and  the  more  violent  spirits  began  to  collect 
arms.  To-day  there  are  persons  living  in  Bal- 
larat who  remember  the  passionate  fervour  with 
which  the  Hibernian  orator  Timothy  Hayes 
used  to  demand  of  his  audiences  :  "  Will  ye 
fight  for  the  cause,  boys  ?  Will  ye  die  for 
the  cause?"  Here  it  may  be  remarked  that 
when  the  time  for  fighting  actually  came,  Mr. 
Hayes,  forgetting  to  "die  for  the  cause,"  tamely 
surrendered   (though   many  or    his  countrymen 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


fought  bravely),  and  was  reproached  for  cowardice 
by  his  wife,  who  was,  says  the  chronicler,  "a 
much  better  soldier  than  Hayes." 

At  this  juncture  an  accident  hastened  the 
crisis.  A  Scotch  digger  named  Scobie  was 
killed  one  night  when  knocking  at  the  door 
of  an  hotel  where  he  wanted  "  more  drink," 
though  he  had  already  had  more  than  was  good 
for  him.  The  landlord  of  the  hotel — a  ticket- 
of-leave  man  named  Bentley — -was  said  to 
have  killed  Scobie,  whose  persistent  knocking 
annoyed  him.  The  man  was  arrested,  brought 
before  a  police  magistrate  named  Dewes,  and 
acquitted.  The  diggers — in  particular  those  of 
Scottish  extraction — demanded  vengeance  on 
Scobie's  murderer,  and  asserted  that  the  police 
magistrate  was  in  Bentley 's  paj-.  Mass  meetings 
were  held,  and  the  prosecution  of  Bentley  was 
demanded.  Tired  of  "  the  law's  delays,"  the 
diggers  at  length,  to  the  number  of  8,000, 
marched  to  the  hotel  with  the  intention,  it  is 
said,  of  lynching  Bentley ;  but  he  escaped  on 
horseback,  and  galloped  coatless  and  terrified 
to  the  police  camp.  E.xasperated  by  his  escape, 
the  diggers  smashed  the  windows  of  the  hotel, 
and  then  set  fire  to  it.  In  a  very  short  time  it 
was  reduced  to  ashes.  The  police  marched  out, 
the  Riot  Act  was  read,  and  three  men — Mclntyre, 
Fletcher,  and  Westerbey — were  arrested  and 
charged  with  incendiarism. 

These  men  were  said  to  be  absolutely  innocent 
of  any  connection  with  the  fire,  and  their  arrest 
caused  great  indignation.  Fearing  an  outburst 
of  popular  feeling,  the  authorities  removed  them 
to  Melbourne  for  trial,  and  they  were  sentenced 
to  a  few  months'  imprisonment.  On  learning 
this,  the  Ballarat  Reform  League  sent  two  of 
its  members — Kennedy  and  Black — to  Mel- 
bourne to  dt-mand  the  release  of  the  prisoners. 
The  delegates  reached  Melbourne  on  November 
25th,  and  were  received  b}-  the  Governor,  Sir 
Charles  Hotham,  who  was  attended  by  the 
Colonial  Secretar}-,  Mr.  Foster,  and  the  Attorney- 
General,  Mr.  Stawell. 

The  Governor  refused  to  consider  any  "  de- 
mand "  (but  promised  future  reforms),  and  the 
delegates  returned  fuming  to  Ballarat,  deriding 
"  moral  force."  Alarms  of  insurrection  were 
now  in  the  air,  and  troops  were  hastily  de- 
spatched to  Ballarat  from  Melbourne,  while 
reinforcements  of  police,  horse  and  foot,  were 
marched  in  from  other  mining  camps  which  had 
adopted  a  more  pacific  tone  than  the  Golden 
City.  On  the  evening  of  November  28th  detach- 
ments of  the  1 2th  and  40th  Regiments  of  British 


infantry  reached  Ballarat  from  Melbourne,  and 
as  they  passed  through  Warrenheip  Gully,  within 
a  few  hundred  yards  of  the  spot  where  the 
famous  stockade  was  erected  a  few  days  later, 
they  were  attacked  by  an  excited  mob  of 
diggers.  Several  soldiers  were  wounded,  and 
a  drummer-boy  was  shot  in  the  leg  while  the 
baggage  waggons  were  rifled  in  search  of  arms. 
This  was  an  unprovoked  attack,  and  was  de- 
precated by  the  leaders  rf  the  popular  party, 
who  knew  nothing  of  it.  All  that  night  the 
committee  of  the  League  sat  in  council,  while 
their  followers  made  night  hideous  by  the  dis- 
charge of  firearms  and  the  beating  of  extem- 
porised drums,  etc.  ;  and  the  next  day,  November 
2qth,  a  monster  meeting  was  held  on  Bakery 
Hill,  at  which  12,000  men  assembled.  A  plat- 
form was  erected,  and  on  a  pole  was  hoisted 
the  insurgent  flag — "  The  Southern  Cross  " — 
which  was  blue,  with  the  four  principal  stars 
of  the  great  Southern  constellation  worked  on 
it  in  silver. 

The  tone  of  this  meeting  was  violent  in  the 
extreme.  "Moral  force"  was  denounced  as 
"  humbug "  ;  revolutionar}-  resolutions  were 
passed  ;  it  was  decided  that  no  more  license  fees 
should  be  paid.  Fires  were  lighted  and  existing 
licenses  were  burned,  amidst  loud  cheers  and 
the  discharge  of  pistols  and  guns  by  the  excited 
diggers. 

Spies  in  plentj-  attended  the  meeting  ;  and,, 
being  quickly  informed  of  what  had  taken  place 
there,  the  officials  despatched  messengers  to 
Melbourne  praying  for  reinforcements,  and  the 
police  camp  was  strongly  fortified.  As  if  to  force 
on  a  conflict,  next  day — November  30th — the 
authorities  ordered  a  "  digger-hunt "  in  force,  and 
at  an  early  hour  all  the  police  and  military,-  in 
the  camp  issued  out  under  the  direction  of  two 
Commissioners,  and,  forming  near  the  camp,  ad- 
vanced upon  the  diggings  as  if  upon  a  strong 
hostile  force,  with  skirmishers  in  front  and 
cavalry  guarding  the  wings.  The  diggers  retired 
as  the  troops  advanced,  but,  collecting  at  various 
points,  they  pelted  the  soldiers  with  stones  and 
also  fired  a  few  shots  at  them.  A  few  diggers 
were  arrested,  and  the  troops  then  withdrew 
to  their  camp.  Instantly  the  Southern  Cross 
flag  flew  out  to  the  breeze  on  Bakery  Hill,  and 
thousands  of  diggers  rushed  forth,  many  of  them 
armed  and  ripe  for  violent  action.  Peter  Lalor 
— one  of  the  leaders — called  for  volunteers,  and 
over  five  hundred  men  swore  fealty  to  "  the 
cause,"  stretching  out  their  right  hands  and  saj-- 
ing  :  "  We  swear  by  the  Southern  Cross  to  stand 


THE    EUREKA    STOCKADE. 


43 


truly  by  each  other,  and  fight  to  defend  our 
rights  and  liberties."  Names  were  then  taken 
down  and  the  men  formed  into  squads  for  drill, 
which  was  continued  to  a  late  hour.  The  men 
then  fell  in  two  abreast  and  marched  to  the 
Eureka  plateau,  '•  Captain  "  Ross,  of  Toronto, 
heading  the  march  with  the  Southern  Cross 
Hag,  which  he  had  taken  down  from  the  pole. 
The  men  were  armed  wuth  guns,  pistols,  pikes, 
and  all  sorts  of  weapons,  down  to  a  pick  and 
shovel. 

The  position  on  the  Eureka  was  taken  up  be- 
cause it  commanded  the  Melbourne  road, 
along  which  reinforcements  of  military  for 
the  camp  were  known  to  be  advancing  ; 
and  there  was  some  idea  of  attacking  these, 
though  this  would  have  been  a  formidable 
undertaking,  as  they  consisted  of  800  men 
of  regular  line  regiments,  a  large  party  of 
sai-lors  from  H.M.S.  Electra,  with  four 
field-pieces  ;  the  whole  supported  by  a 
strong  force  of  cavalry. 

The  erection  of  the  stockade  appears  to 
have  been  commenced  on  December  ist. 
A  square  plot  of  ground  about  an  acre 
in  e.Ktent  was  hastily  fenced  with  wooden 
slabs,  which  seem  to  have  been  supple- 
mented by  overturned  carts  and  ropes. 
It  was  a  place  of  little  defensive  strength, 
and  is  believed  to  have  been  formed  more 
as  a  place  for  the  insurgents  to  drill  in  than 
as  a  fortification.  Inside  the  stockade  were 
a  few  mining  claims,  and  the  place  was 
dotted  all  over  with  the  shallow  holes  of 
fossickers,  and  in  these  afterwards  many 
men,  who  were  using  them  as  rifle  pits, 
were  killed. 

Tents  were  erected  within  the  barrier,  and 
there  was  also  a  blacksmith's  shop,  in  which  the 
forging  of  pikes  or  rough  lances  was  vigorously 
carried  on. 

The  authorities  at  this  time,  and  subse- 
quently, believed  that  Frederick  Yern  was  the 
commander-in-chief  of  the  diggers,  but  the  man 
chosen  to  fill  that  position  was  Peter  Lalor. 
Lalor,  who  was  a  civil  engineer  by  profession, 
was  a  native  of  Queen's  County,  Ireland,  an 
electorate  in  which  county  his  father  at  one 
time  represented  in  the  English  House  of 
Commons.  Young  Lalor  arrived  in  Melbourne 
in  1852,  and  went  first  to  the  Ovens  goldfield, 
but  was  soon  attracted  by  the  richer  fields  in 
Ballarat,  and  moved  to  the  place  in  which  he 
was  to  play  so  prominent  a  part.  He  was  at 
this   time  about   twenty-five   years  of  age   and 


was  a  good-looking,  strongly-built  man  of  about 
six  feet  in  height. 

He  was  seconded  by  a  "Minister  of  War'" 
named  Alfred  Black,  and  the  proceedings  of  the 
insurgents  (as  they  must  now  be  called)  from 
this  time  on  shows  that  they  (the  leaders  at  all 
events)  had  no  intention  of  fomenting  a  mere 
riot,  but  held  ideas  that  went  as  far  as  revolution 
and  a  republican  form  of  government. 

This  is  the  opinion  of  W.  B.  Withers  and 
others  most  competent  to  judge,  and  the  leading 
articles  of  the  Ballavat  Times,  which  supported 


the  diggers  at  that  period,  openly  avow  repub- 
lican intentions,  and  rave  in  inflated  language 
of  an  "  Australian  Congress."  A  manifesto,  or 
declaration  of  independence,  was  prepared,  but 
was  probably  never  issued,  as  the  fight  at  the 
stockade  a  few  days  later  scattered  all  revolu- 
tionary ideas  to  the  winds. 

In  order  to  make  the  rising  general,  messengers 
and  letters  were  sent  to  the  other  mining  towns, 
praying  for  assistance  ;  but,  as  the  event  proved, 
none  was  forthcoming  save  in  one  case — that 
of  Creswick,  which  sent  a  contingent  of  some 
hundreds  of  men,  but  even  they  bore  no  part  in 
the  subsequent  fight. 

During  December  1st  and  2nd,  drilling  \\-ent 
on  vigorously,  and  parties  were  sent  out  in  all 
directions  to  search  for  arms  and  annnuni- 
tion,  with  which   the  diggers  were  very  badly 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


supplied.  Lalor  issued  "  orders  oi  war  "  for  the 
seizing  of  arms,  and  though  payment  was 
promised  in  all  cases,  no  refusal  was  taken,  and 
storekeepers  and  others  were  forced  to  give  up 
any  gunpowder  or  weapons  they  happened  to 
possess. 

By  the  evening  of  Saturday',  December  ;:nd,  a 
fair  supply  of  weapons  had  been  brought  into 
the  stockade,  and  others  (pikes)  forged  ;  and  as 
hundred  of  men  lav  around  the  fires  preparing 
arms,  and  cooking  the  meat,  with  which  they 
were  w'ell  supplied,  the  place  presented  some- 
thing of  the  appearance  of  a  military  camp. 
While  these  events  were  progressing,  the  author- 
ities in  Melbourne  were  despatching  reinforce- 
ments to  the  field,  issuing  proclamations  warning 
all  persons  against  breaking  the  peace,  and 
offering  rewards  for  the  apprehension  of  the 
ringleaders  of  the  diggers. 

Here  is  a  reproduction  of  one  of  the  Govern- 
ment notices  : — 


V. 


R. 


ColrniaJ  ^ccretaT's  Office, 
iMelb.Jurne,  .  ::Ji  December,  1854, 


£400 

REWARD. 

Whereas  Two  Persons  of  the  Names  of 

LA'WLOR    AND     BLACK, 

LATE     OF    BALLAARAT, 

l)id  on  or  about  the  13th  day  of  November  last,  at  that 
place,  use  certain 

TREASONABLE     AND     SEDITIOUS     LANGUAGS, 

And  incite  Men  to  take  up  Arms,  with  a  view  to  make 
war  against  Our  Sovereign  Lady  the  Queen  : 

IN'OTIt'E  IS  HEREBY   CilVElV 

That  a  Reward  of  /200  will  be  paid  to  any  person  or 
*  persons   giving   such   information    as   may   lead   to   the 
Apprehension  of  either  of  the  abovenamed  parties. 

DESCKIPTIOXS. 

T,AWLOR.— Height  =;  ft.  it  in.,  ape  ^5  hair  dark  liromi,  whiskers  tiark  brown  and 
shaved  under  tlie  side,  no  moustache,  long  face,  rather  good  Inking,  and 
is  a  well-made  man. 

Black  —Height  over  6  feet,  straigh*  figure,  slight  build,  bright  red  hair  wore  in 
general  rather  long  and  brushed  backwards,  red  and  large  whiskers,  meeting 
under  the  chin,  blue  eyes,  large  thin  nose,  ruddy  cotupiexion,  and  rather  smaU 
mouth. 

By  His  ExceUtKCys  Command. 

WILLIAM  C.  HAINES. 

At  Ballarat  sentinels  were  placed  at  all  points 
of  the  police  camp,  the  women  and  children  sent 
into  the  storehouse  for  safety,  and  all  was  got 
ready  for  an  attack.  But  none  was  made,  so  the 
officer  in  command.  Captain  Thomas,  learning  of 


the  unprepared  state  of  the  diggers,  determined  to 
take  the  initiative  and  crush  the  rebellion  in  the 
bud,  and  to  this  end  gave  orders  that  the  troops 
and  police  were  to  be  in  readiness  to  attack  the 
Eureka  Stockade  at  dawn  on  Sunday  morning, 
December  3rd.  The  militarv  leaders  have  been 
blamed  for  acting  thus  rapidly,  but  their  duty 
was  perfectly  clear.  With  the  imposition  of  the 
license  fee  which  had  so  exasperated  the  diggers, 
or  its  collection,  they  had  had  nothing  to  do  ; 
but  finding  men  in  arms  to  oppose  the  consti- 
tuted Government  of  the  country,',  they  had  to 
treat  these  men  as  rebels,  and  suppress  what 
was  undoubtedly  an  insurrection. 

In  the  stockade  during  Saturday  and  Satur- 
day night,  the  diggers,  though  they  had  a  pass- 
word— "  Vinegar  Hill  " — kept  up  but  the  loosest 
possible  discipline,  not  dreaming  of  an  attack  ; 
and  all  day  and  half  the  night  outsiders  passed 
in  and  out  of  the  stockade,  while  large  numbers 
of  the  ''  sworn  in  "  men — including  the  Cres- 
wick  contingent  before -mentioned — went  into 
the  town  in  search  of  food  and  drink,  and  did 
not  return  before  the  fight.  It  is  said  that 
some,  hearing  a  rumour  of  an  attack  b}'  the 
military,  deserted,  and  that  others  again,  seeing 
the  la.x  manner  in  which  things  were  conducted, 
despaired  of  the  enterprise  and  withdrew  to 
their  own  tents  and  huts.  Certain  it  is  that 
when  the  bias:  of  a  military  trumpet  roused  the 
sleepy  defenders  before  daylight  on  the  fateful 
morning,  there  were  not  200  men  in  the 
stockade;  but  most  of  these,  as  the  warning  shot 
of  a  sentinel  rang  out  and  was  followed  by  a 
scattered  vollev  from  those  on  guard,  rushed  to 
the  breastwork  and  poured  in  a  pretty  regular  fire 
on  the  line  of  red-coated  men  that  could  be  seen 
approaching  at  a  distance  of  100  or  150  3ards. 

The  attacking  force,  consisting  of  276  military 
and  police,  replied  to  this  fire  with  a  volley  by 
which  five  or  six  men  were  killed  or  wounded, 
and  soon  bullets  were  flving  about  in  all  direc- 
tions. Orders  were  given  to  the  insurgents  to 
fire  at  the  officers,  and  very  soon  Captain  Wise, 
of  the  40th  Regiment,  fell  mortally  wounded, 
and  Lieuttjnant  Paul,  of  the  i::th,  was  seriouslj' 
wounded. 

Lalor,  standing  on  top  of  a  16gged-up  hole 
within  the  stockade,  encouraged  his  men  by 
word  and  gesture,  but  was  presently  shot  in  the 
left  shoulder,  and  fell  bleeding  to  the  earth  wiih 
a  shattered  arm.  Almost  at  the  same  moment 
Ross  was  shot  in  the  groin — a  mortal  wound  ; 
and  Thonen,  another  insurgent  leader,  receiving 
a  bullet  in  the  mouth,  fell  choking  with  his  own 


THE    EUREKA    STOCKADE. 


45 


blood  and  soon  expired.  An  American  officer  of 
the  insurgents,  who  had  been  shot  in  the  thigh 
at  the  very  outset,  remained,  hopping  about  and 
encouraging  his  men  to  resistance,  as  long  as 
there  was  a  chance  of  resisting.  Vern  made  no 
stand,  however,  but  fled  from  the  eastward  end 
of  the  stockade,  and  was  followed  by  many  others; 
but  a  number  of  pikemen  still  stood  resolutely. 
With  a  loud  cheer  tlie  military  swarmed  over,  or 


was  made  up  of  thirty  men  of  the  mounted  40th, 
under  Lieutenants  Hall  and  Jardyne  ;  sixty-five 
men  of  the  12th  Infantry  Regiment,  under  Cap- 
tain Oueade  and  Lieutenant  Paul ;  eighty-seven 
men  of  the  40th  Regiment  (infantry),  under 
Captain  Wise  and  Lieutenants  Bowdler  and 
Richards ;  seventy  mounted  police,  under  Li- 
spectors  Furnell  and  Langley  and  Lieutenant 
Cossack;    and   forty    foot-police,   under    Sub-In- 


"  Wnil     A     LOUD     CUIililv     IHE     .\Ul.IiAUV     SWARMED    OVER     IHE    STuCKADE. 


k 


tore  down,  the  stockade,  and  though  pike  met 
bayonet  for  a  few  minutes,  the  end  was  near. 
The  insurgents  were  driven  into  the  shallow, 
holes,  and  into  the  tents  and  blacksmith's 
shop,  and  were  quickly  surrounded  and 
made  prisoners.  The  military  and  police  are 
accused  of  bayoneting  and  shooting  wounded 
and  unarmed  men,  and  of  repeatedly  thrusting 
their  bayonets  or  swords  into  the  bodies  of 
those  already  slain  ;  but  this  is,  of  course,  denied 
by  writers  on  the  military  side.  Immediately 
after  the  assaulting  force  burst  into  the  stockade 
a  policeman  named  King  climbed  up  the  flagstaff 
and  tore  down  the  Southern  Cross  flag  amidst 
the  cheers  of  his  comrades.    The  attacking  force 


spector  Carter — or  176  foot  and  100  mounted 
men  in  all.  This  force,  when  extended,  was  able 
to  completely  surround  the  stockade,  which  was 
too  large  for  the  diggers  to  defend  eflfectively 
with  their  inadequate  supply  of  arms.  Just 
before  the  charge  took  place  the  fire  of  the 
defenders  slackened  from  want  of  ammunition, 
and  some  of  their  weapons  afterwards  picked 
up  were  found  to  be  loaded  with  quartz  pebbles 
instead  of  bullets.  The  police  and  military  bore 
testimony  to  the  courage  with  which  the  de- 
fenders fought  ;  and  had  all  the  enrolled  men 
been  present,  the  attack  would  in  all  probabilitv 
have  been  repulsed,  in  which  case  other  diggers 
would  have  joined  the  insurgents,  the  movement 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


•extended  to  other  towns,  and  a  very  serious  state 
of  things  indeed  might  have  arisen,  as  the  execu- 
tive could  scarcely  have  placed  even  2,000  men 
in  the  field  at  that  time. 

Having  secured  125  prisoners,  the  military  and 
police  fired  the  tents  within  the  stockade  — 
wounded  men  are  said  to  have  been  burnt  to 
•death  therein — and  then  returned  to  the  camp 
with  their  prisoners. 

Of  this  melancholy  march  a  correspondent  of 
the  Geclong  Advertiser  writes  :  —  "I  saw  a 
number  of  diggers  enclosed  in  a  sort  of  hollow 
square  ;  many  of  them  were  wounded,  the  blood 
•dripping  from  them  as  they  walked.  Some  were 
walking  lame,  pricked  on  by  the  bayonets  of  the 
soldiers  bringing  up  the 
rear.  The  soldiers  were 
much  e.xcited  —  the 
troopers  (police)  madly 
so,  flourishing  their  swords 
and  shouting  out,  '  We 
have  waked  up  Joe ! '  and 
others  replied,  "  And  sent 
Joe  to  sleep  again  ! '  The 
diggers'  standard  was 
carried  in  triumph  to  the 
camp,  waved  about  in  the 
air,  then  pitched  from  one 
to  another,  thrown  down, 
and  trampled  on."  This 
writer  describes  what  he 
saw  within  the  stockade : 
"  I  counted  fifteen  dead — 
■one  G ,   a   fine,  well- 


THE    }ION.    PETER    LALOR 


educated  man,  and  a  great 

favourite.  .  .  .  They  all  lay  in  a  small  space,  their 
faces  upwards,  looking  like  lead.  Several  of 
them  were  still  heaving,  and  at  every  rise  of 
their  breasts  the  blood  spouted  out  of  their 
wounds  or  .  .  .  just  trickled  away.  .  .  .  Some 
were  bringing  handkerchiefs,  others  bed  furni- 
ture and  matting,  to  cover  up  the  faces.  .  .  . 
A  sight  for  a  Sabbath  morning  I  implore  Heaven 
may  never  be  seen  again  !  Poor  women  crying 
for  absent  husbands,  and  children  frightened  into 
silence." 

How  many  were  actually  killed  in  the  fight  it 
is  difficult  to  determine,  as  accounts  vary  con- 
siderably. One  military  writer  states  that  thirty- 
five  were  killed  and  many  wounded  on  the  side 
of  the  diggers,  but  most  other  accounts  give  a 
li-sser  number.  Probably  thirty  killed  and 
mortally  wounded  would  be  about  correct, 
while  probably  another  fifty  or  sixty  received 
serious  wounds.   On  the  military  side  one  captain 


and  four  privates  were  killed,  and  one  lieutenant 
and  manv  privates  wounded. 

When  they  had  secured  their  prisoners,  the 
military  returned  with  carts  for  the  dead;  and 
that  afternoon  those  of  the  diggers  whose  friends 
did  not  claim  them  were  thrust  into  rough 
coffins  of  half-inch  weather-board  and  buried  in 
one  large  grave  in  the  public  cemetery.  The 
soldiers  who  fell  in  the  fight  were  buried  close 
by,  and  subsequently  handsome  monuments 
were  erected  over  both  graves.  The  site  of  the 
Eureka  Stockade  is  now  marked  by  a  bluestone 
stage  or  platform  surmounted  by  a  stone  monolith, 
and  having  a  cannon  at  each  angle.  The  monu- 
ment is  not  (or  was  not  when  the  writer  in- 
spected it  a  few  years  ago) 
either  very  beautiful  or 
very  suitable,  and  might 
easily  be  improved. 

Peter  Lalor,  the  leader 
of  the  insurgents,  es- 
caped. Three  of  his  men 
managed  to  carry  him  out 
of  the  stockade  and  down 
the  Eureka  lead,  where 
they  concealed  him  in  a 
pile  of  slabs,  whence,  when 
the  military  had  retreated, 
he  was  extricated  by  some 
onlookers  and  his  arm 
bound  up  with  his  own 
handkerchief,  after  which 
he  was  placed  on  Father 
Smy  the's  horse  and  carried 
away  to  a  hut  on  the 
ranges,  where  he  was  attended  to  by  friends 
till  the  night  of  the  4th  December,  when  he  was 
taken  to  Father  Smythe's  house,  and  his  injured 
arm  was  amputated  by  Dr.  Doyle.  The  story 
that  his  betrothed  (whom  he  afterwards  married) 
saw  him  standing,  wounded  and  bleeding,  before 
her  in  Geelong  on  the  morning  of  the  3rd,  is 
one  that  the  Psychical  Research  Society  might 
investigate. 

With  a  reward  of  _^"200  offered  for  his  appre- 
hension, Lalor  hid  in  various  places,  and  al 
length  was  removed  to  Geelong,  where  he  under- 
went several  surgical  operations.  The  Govern- 
ment now  well  kneW'  where  he  was,  but  times 
had  changed  and  he  was  not  apprehended  ; 
and  on  the  acquittal  of  the  other  Eureka  pri- 
soners on  April  ist,  1^55,  he  boldly  appeared  in 
public  again.  How  he  was  chosen  to  represent 
Ballarat  in  the  Legislative  Council,  and  how  he 
continued   in   political   life   to   the   day   of  his 


THE    EUREKA    STOCKADE. 


47 


•death,  is  well  known.  He  held  the  position  of 
Postmaster-General  in  one  Government  and  of 
Minister  of  Trade  and  Customs  in  another,  and 
was  for  many  years  Speaker  of  the  Legislative 
Assembly.  On  resigning  the  last-named  position 
owing  to  ill-health,  he  was  voted  ^4,000  by  the 
Assembly  for  "  distinguished  services  to  the 
State."  He  died  at  the  house  of  his  son,  Dr. 
Lalor,  at  Richmond,  Melbourne,  on  February 
Qth,  i88q,  and  his  funeral  was  attended  by- 
vast  numbers  of  people,  including  most  of  the 
members  of  both  Houses  of  Legislature. 

Though  martial  law  was  proclaimed  on  the 
day  following  the  Eureka  fight,  public  opinion 
was  not  with  the  Government.  Large  meetings 
■were  held  in  which  their  policy  was  condemned, 


and  the  Eureka  prisoners  were  to  a  man  acquitted 
on  April  ist,  1855.  A  commission  of  inquiry  held 
to  determine  the  causes  of  the  outbreak  declared 
that  the  diggers  were  forced  into  rebellion  by 
bad  laws,  harshly  enforced  ;  the  old  Legislative 
Council  was  abolished  by  Imperial  enactment, 
and  a  new  Constitution  providing  for  two  Houses 
of  Legislature,  both  elective,  was  created  for 
Victoria;  and  ever  since  then  the  affairs  of  the 
colony  have  progressed  peaceably. 

Thus,  though  the  Eureka  Stockade  was  only  a 
very  little  "  battle,"  it  had  consequences  more 
important  than  those  which  have  followed  many 
a  furious  struggle  in  which  blood  has  flowed 
in  rivers,  and  the  red  earth  has  borne  testimony 
to  the  appalling  ferocity  of  man. 


MONUMENT   MARKING   THE   SITE   OF  THE   FUREKA   STOCKADE. 


48 


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WE  are  all  familiar  with  the  spectacle 
of  the  self-made  man  who  takes 
upon  himself  the   role  of  landed 
proprietor,   not    because    he    has 
any  special  leaning  towards  country-  life,  but  be- 
cause "  it's  the  thing  " — because  it  is  expected 
of  him. 

In  somewhat  similar  fashion,  Italy  had  not 
been  many  years  reckoned  as  one  of  the  Great 
Powers  when  she  began  to  look  round  for  some 
foreign  territory  to  annex.  It  would  not  be  of 
any  particular  use  to  her,  but  it  was  "  the  thing  " 
for  Great  Powers  to  have  colonies  and  foreign 
possessions  beyond  the  seas.  It  was  hardly  re- 
spectable to  be  without  such  luxuries.  So,  being 
forestalled  by  France  in  a  plan  for  taking  pos- 
session of  Tunis,  she  cast  about  for  something 
further  afield  ;  and  while  we  were  fighting 
Osman  Digma  and  the  Mahdists,  and  there  was 
talk  of  an  advance  from  Suakim  to  Berber  and 
Dongola  for  the  re-conquest  of  Khartoum,  an 
Italian  expeditionary  force  passed  through  the 
canal  and  occupied  Massowah,  a  little  further 
south  than  our  post  at  Suakim.  At  the  same 
time  the  Italian  Government  informed  us  that 
if  we  made  a  move  into  the  interior  they  would 
be  glad  to  help. 

The  move  into  the  interior  has  not  come  yet, 
though  this  was  ten  years  ago.  But,  once  having 
got  a  foothold  at  Massowah,  the  Italians  have 
gone  on  building  up  their  province  on  the  Red 
Sea  shore,  adding  to  it  a  disputed  protectorate 
over  Abyssinia  and  a  tract  of  half-desert  land  on 
the  Indian  Ocean.  Altogether,  they  have  secured 
in  the  scramble  for  Africa  a  "  sphere  of  influ- 
ence "  which  makes  a  very  good  show  on  the 
map,  though,  like  most  other  nations  that 
possess  spheres  of  influence  in  the  Dark  Con- 
tinent, they  have  not  eflectively  occupied  the 
greater  part  of  it,  and  they  have  found  their 
landholding  a  costly  luxury,  paid  for  with  blood- 


shed  and  much  expenditure  of    hard  cash,  for 
which  so  far  there  is  a  scanty  return. 

Massowah  stands  on  an  island  about  a  mile 
and  a  half  in  circumference,  connected  with  the 
mainland  by  a  narrow  causeway-  nearly  a  mile 
long,  another  island  halfway  facilitating  its  con- 
struction. The  place  had,  to  begin  with,  the 
great  advantage  that,  even  if  all  the  wild  men  of 
the  Soudan  attacked  it,  it  was  safe  so  long  as 
there  was  a  warship  ready  to  sweep  this  causewaj- 
with  her  cannon  and  machine-guns.  It  was  a 
good  starting-point  for  conquests  in  north-eastern 
Africa.  Southward,  close  at  hand,  rose  the  outer 
bulwarks  of  the  Abyssinian  table-land,  to  which 
narrow  passes  opening  on  the  shore  from  Mas- 
sowah to  Zulla  gave  access.  Westward,  across 
the  coast-hills  and  the  desert,  lay  the  old  route 
to^Kassala  and  the  Upper  Nile,  busy  with  the 
passage  of  caravans  in  the  days  before  the 
Mahdist  revolt,  but  now  closed  by  the  armed 
raiders  of  the  false  prophet.  In  both  directions 
the  Italians  have  made  steady  progress  during 
these  ten  j-ears.  Their  vanguard  now  perma- 
nently hold  Adigrat,  well  up  the  passes  that  lead 
into  the  heart  of  Abvssinia,  and  they,  have  a 
garrison  at  Kassala.  But  this  progress  has  not 
been  made  without  hard  fighting  on  both  lines. 
Better  able  than  a  more  northern  race  to  bear 
the  torrid  heat  of  the  Soudan  summer,  the 
Italians  have  shown  that  they  are  peculiarlj- 
well  fitted  for  campaigning  in  these  regions. 
They  have,  it  is  true,  had  their  defeats — as  at 
Dogali,  where  a  handful  of  Bersaglieri  holding  an 
advanced  post  were  cut  to  pieces  by  the  over- 
whelming forces  flung  against  them,  but  not  till 
the}'  had  made  a  desperate  defence  and  sold  their 
lives  dearly.  But  they  have  also  had  their  vic- 
tories over  both  the  Soudanese  and  the  Ab\-s- 
sinians,  and  they  are  especiall\-  proud  of  their 
victory  at  Agordat,  on  the  waj-  to  Kassala,  in 
1803,  because  the}'  claim  that  while  the  British 


"A    HANDFUL   OF    BERSAGUERl    HOLDING    AN    ADVANCED    POST    WERE    CUT    TO    PIECES"  (A  48) 

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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


nerer  ventured  to  fight  the  Mahdists  except  in 
square,  they  were  able  to  meet  and  shatter  the 
wild  onset  of  the  Soudanese  in  line.  Without 
admitting  that  this  is  at  all  a  fair  statement  of 
the  case,  we  may  grant  that  the  fight  at  Agordat 
was  a  very  gallant  piece  of  work,  and  the  story  of 
it  is  well  worth  the  telling  ;  so  I  shall  put  it  to- 
gether mainly  from  the  official  despatches,  sup- 
plementing them  with  details  from  other  sources. 
Keren,  a  town  on  the  western  slope  of  the 
coast  range,  had  for  some  time  been  the  ad- 
vanced post  of  the  Italians  towards  Kassala. 
when,  in  i8qo.  General  Baratieri  occupied  Agor- 
dat, two  days'  journey  further  west  towards 
Kassala,  and  at  the  point  where  the  two  chief 
routes  from  that  city  to  Keren  join.  A  fort  was 
built  at  Agordat,  overlooking  the  ravine  of  Khor 
Baka  and  commanding  the  junction  of  the  roads. 
It  thus  became  the  chief  outpost  of  the  Italians 
towards  the  region  held  by  the  Mahdists,  and 
would  be  the  point  against  which  any  wave  of 
invasion  coming  from  the  desert  must  break. 

In  the  summer  of  1893  the  Mahdists  had  been 
very  active.  They  kept  on  foot  four  armies — one 
at  Dongola,  the  object  of  which  was  to  threaten 
the  frontier  post  held  by  the  English  and  Egypt- 
ians on  the  Upper  Nile  ;  two  other  armies  were 
operating  southwards  in  Kordofan,  towards  the 
great  lakes;  while  a  fourth,  with  its  headquarters 
at  Gedaref,  watched  the  Abyssinian  and  Italian 
frontiers.  The  army  of  Gedaref  had  been  xtry 
quiet  all  the  summer,  and  there  had  even  been 
some  trading  along  the  road  between  Kassala ' 
and  Keren.  Sanguine  colonists  on  the  Italian 
side  flattered  themselves  that  things  were  settling 
down,  and  that  there  would  soon  be  scope  for 
some  profitable  business  enterprise  at  Massowah. 
But  it  was  only  the  lull  before  the  storm. 

The  Emir  Alusaid  Gaidum,  who  was  one  of 
the  Mahdi's  best  fighting-men,  commanded  at 
Kassala.  In  all  our  battles  in  the  Soudan  we  had 
found  that  the  one  great  danger  that  had  to  be 
faced  was  the  wild  rush  of  Soudanese  swordsmen 
and  spearmen.  The  Mahdists  made  very  little 
tise  of  firearms  beyond  worrying  our  men  in  their 
bivouacs  with  a  dropping  fire  through  the  night. 
But  some  of  the  chiefs  had  been  so  impressed  bv 
the  fearful  execution  done  b}^  the  rapid  fire  from 
the  English  infantry  squares,  that  they  were  full 
of  the  idea  of  teaching  their  warriors  new  tactics, 
and  getting  them  to  rely  more  upon  the  rifle  than 
upon  cold  steel.  The  Emir  of  Kassala  was  one 
of  those  who  were  most  anxious  to  make  this 
experiment.  In  his  garrison  he  had  1,200  rifle- 
men armed  with  Remington  breechloaders  taken 


from  the  Egyptians,  and  about  300  more  men 
armed  with  muzzle-loaders  of  various  patterns. 
The  army  at  Gedaref  possessed  about  8,000 
Remingtons,  and  there  were  several  battalions 
armed  with  them  and  partly  drilled  after  the 
European  fashion.  Besides  these  riflemen  there 
were  large  levies  of  horsemen  and  footmen 
armed  with  sword  and  spear,  many  of  the 
mounted  men  wearing  complete  suits  of  armour, 
plate-  and  chain-mail.  In  artillery  the  Mahdists 
were  hopelessly  weak.  There  were  onh-  two  old 
cannon  on  the  ruinous  mud  walls  of  Kassala,  and 
at  Gedaref  there  were  a  couple  of  light  field- 
pieces.  There  is  no  doubt  that  if  they  had  kept 
to  their  traditional  tactics  they  would  have  been 
a  much  more  formidable  fighting  force.  But 
their  leaders  flattered  themselves  that  they  were 
now  quite  equal  to  European  troops,  and  they 
took  an  earl\-  opportunity  of  testing  their 
efficiency  by  making  a  raid  on  the  borders  of 
the  Italian  colony. 

Earlv  in  December  rumours  reached  the 
Italians  that  the  Mahdists  were  preparing  to  move. 
Ahmed  Ali,  one  of  the  Khalifa's  most  trusted 
chiefs,  had  come  down  from  Khartoum  to  take 
command  of  the  troops  at  Gedaref,  and  was 
calling  all  the  tribesmen  of  the  district  to  his 
standard.  At  first  they  did  not  pay  much 
attention  to  these  reports.  Twelve  months  be- 
fore, there  had  been  a  similar  gathering  ;  but  the 
.Mahdists  had  not  ventured  then  to  attack  the 
frontiers,  and  it  was  conjectured  that  the\-  might 
be  reallv  thinking  of  some  enterprise  against  the 
Abvssinians.  But  the  reports  of  coming  trouble 
were  so  persistent  that  at  last  it  was  resolved 
to  take  some  precautions.  The  garrison  at 
the  fort  of  Agordat  was  reinforced,  and  scouting 
parties  were  pushed  forward  towards  Kassala  and 
Gedaref.  Spies  were  despatched  to  the  ^lahdist 
country.  It  was  calculated  that  by  these  means 
the  Italian  commanders  would  have  several 
days'  notice  of  any  serious  advance  of  the 
Soudanese,  and  arrangements  were  made  by 
which  a  considerable  force  could  be  rapidly 
assembled  to  meet  them.  General  Arimondi, 
who  had  taken  charge  of  the  defence  of  the 
colony  on  this  side,  hoped  that  his  plans  would 
so  work  out  that  by  the  time  the  Mahdists  had 
gathered  in  force  at  Kassala,  which  was  five  daysi' 
journey  from  Agordat,  he  would  have  camped 
near  the  fort  two  squadrons  of  cavalry,  two 
batteries  of  mountain-guns,  seven  companies  of 
infantr}-,  and  three  of  native  irregulars — in  all 
about  ;,ooo  men.  This  was  the  force  with  which 
he  hoped  to  stop  and  drive  back  upon  the  desert 


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3  0,000,  or,  it  might  be,  20,000  t'analic  Soudanese 
and  Arabs.  Moreover,  all  the  force  assembled  at 
Agordat  would  consist  of  native  troops,  led  by 
Italian  officers  and  sergeants.  It  was  to  be  a 
triumph  of  European  discipline  and  leadership 
over  the  half-savage  fury  of  the  men  of  the 
desert,  the  rank-and-file  on  both  sides  consisting 
of  men  of  the  same  race,  and  the  presence  of 
some  seventy  European  officers  and  non-com- 
missioned officers  sufficing  to  turn  the  scale 
against  what  otherwise  would  have  been  over- 
whelming numbers. 

On  Wednesday,  the  13th  of  December,  a  spy 
came  in  from  Kassala  with  the  news  that  the 
Mahdist  advance  had  been  fixed  for  the  pre- 
vious day.  The  telegraph  conveyed  the  warning 
to  Massowah,  and  the  orders  already  prepared 
for  the  defence  of  Agordat  were  issued.  At 
the  same  time  General  Arimondi  started  from 
the  coast  to  take  personal  command  of  the  little 
army  that  was  assembling  at  the  fort.  On  the 
Friday  news  came  over  the  wires  from  Agordat 
that  the  advanced  scouts  were  in  contact  with 
the  Mahdist  vanguard.  The  invaders  were  said 
to  be  at  least  12,000  strong.  They  were  moving 
in  two  columns,  each  taking  one  of  the  two 
roads  that  met  near  the  fort,  and  they  had 
already  covered  half  the  distance  between  Kas- 
sala and  Agordat. 

Bvit  the  march  of  the  invaders  was  slow.  In 
the  early  morning  of  Monday,  the  18th,  the 
scouts  saw  the  watch-fires  of  the  Soudanese  van- 
guard burning  dimly  about  Daura,  some  forty 
miles  from  Agordat.  The  scouts,  native  cavalry 
led  by  Italian  officers,  had  orders  to  keep  in 
touch  with  the  Mahdists,  but  to  avoid  fighting. 
They  were  to  fall  back  before  them,  harassing 
and  delaying  their  advance  when  possible,  and 
filling  up  the  wells,  so  that  the  enemy  would 
have  to  dig  for  water  at  every  halting-place. 
Campaigning  in  the  Soudan  means,  to  a  great 
extent,  manoeuvring  and  fighting  for  water ;  so 
this  was  the  best  means  of  retarding  the  march 
of  the  Soudanese  and  affording  the  garrison  at 
Agordat  time  to  make  full  preparations  for 
giving  them  a  warm  reception. 

On  the  Tuesday  the  onward  niairch  of  Ahmed 
All's  advanced  guard  had  reached  Kufit,  a  village 
at  the  junction  of  several  valleys,  twenty-three 
miles  from  the  fort.  The  scouts  had  assembled 
at  Shaglet  village  and  wells,  five  miles  from  the 
enemy.  Captain  Carchidio,  an  enterprising 
officer  who  was  in  command,  watched  the  Sou- 
danese closelv,  waiting  for  an  opportunity  to  cut 
in  and  make    some    prisoners,    from  whom    he 


hoped  to  gather  precise  information  about  the 
force  in  his  front.  The  result  was  some  smart 
skirmishing  late  in  the  afternoon,  the  dismounted 
troopers  on  the  Italian  side  e.xchanging  fire  with 
the  Mahdist  outposts.  Carchidio  noticed  thai 
the  enemy  showed  no  disposition  to  charge,  and 
also  had  the  satisfaction  of  reporting  that  their 
riflemen  were  abominably  bad  shots. 

Next  morning  the  vanguard  of  the  emir 
formed  in  battle  array,  and  moved  slowly  for- 
ward against  Shaglet.  A  few  shots  were  fired, 
and  a  handful  of  the  Italian  troops,  who  would 
have  been  cut  oft'  and  overwhelmed  if  they  had 
ventured  to  dispute  the  possession  of  the  place 
with  the  invaders,  retired  on  the  wild  valley 
where  the  ravine  of  K.hor  Akbermanna  joins 
the  Khor  Barka,  the  deep  rock  channel,  dry  in 
summer,  traversed  by  a  stream  in  winter,  which 
marks  the  approach  to  Agordat.  At  the  wells  of 
Ashai  another  squadron  came  to  their  aid  from 
the  fort,  for  they  had  sent  back  word  that  they 
were  being  forced  back  rapidly  by  the  enemy's 
advance.  Near  the  wells  the  Italian  officers 
made  a  stand.  With  carbine  fire  they  beat  off.  an 
attack  of  the  Dervish  cavalry,  and  it  was  only 
when  masses  of  infantr}',  led  by  mounted  chiefs, 
came  pouring  down  the  wild  road  along  the 
ravine  that  they  again  fell  back  towards  Agordat. 

The  way  in  which  this  small  body  of  native 
troops  trusted  their  European  leaders,  and  under 
their  guidance  kept  touch  with  the  huge  mass 
opposed  to  them,  retiring  slowly  before  it  day 
after  day,  was  proof  enough  that  the  troops  at 
Agordat  could  be  relied  upon  to  behave  witb 
steadiness  in  the  coming  conflict.  Arimondi 
considered  that  his  small  force  of  cavalry  had 
done  its  part,  and  after  the  skirmish  of  El  Ashai 
he  ordered  them  to  join  him  at  Agordat,  and 
sent  forward  in  their  place  a  couple  of  hundred 
infantry,  under  Captain  Catalano,  to  form  an 
outpost  line  across  the  vallev  and  keep  touch 
with  the  enemy. 

Catalano  had  orders  to  try  to  make  an  attack 
on  the  Mahdists'  camp  after  sunset,  breaking  in 
upon  their  lines  suddenlv  with  a  view  to  securing 
a  few  prisoners.  As  yet  none  had  been  cai)tured, 
and  Arimondi  wanted  them  in  order  to  get  more 
precise  information  than  he  possessed  as  to  the 
numbers  and  plans  of  his  opponents.  Catalano 
went  forward  and  reconnoitred  the  enemy's 
position,  but  he  had  to  report  that  it  was  im- 
possible to  do  an\-thing.  Ahmed  Ali  had  camped 
all,  his  force  in  one  huge  zeriba — that  is,  a  teni- 
porarv  enclosure  made  bv  cutting  down  masses 
of  thorny  plants  and  making  them  into  a  kind 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


of  hedge  all  round  the  camp.  Behind  this 
barrier  the  Mahdist  sentries  were  ever  on  the 
alert.  To  surprise  an\'  prisoners  was  out  of  the 
question.  The  most  Catalano  could  do  was  to 
keep  the  Dervish  camp  continually  under  obser- 
vation, and  towards  midnight  he  saw  and  heard 
enough  to  make  him  feel  fairly  certain  that 
Ahmed  Ali  was  preparing  to  break  up  his  bivouac 
and  venture  on  a  night  march. 

The  zeriba  was  about  five  miles  west  of  the 
fort,  close  to  the  edge  of  the  Barka  ravine,  in 


a  hurried  messags  to  Agordat  to  say  that  the 
attack  was  coming  before  dawn.  At  the  fort  a 
heavy  convoy  of  ammunition  that  was  coming 
up  from  Keren  was  an.viously  e.xpected,  and  the 
question  was  whether  the  Mahdists  or  the 
camels  would  be  the  first  to  come  in  sight.  At 
dawn  there  were  no  signs  of  the  enemy,  though 
the  garrison  was  on  the  alert.  Soon  after  the 
bright  morning  sunshine  showed  the  convoy 
toiling  along  the  caravan  track  on  the  north 
side  of  Khor  Barka.  At  seven  it  was  safe  under 
the  guns  of  the  fort.  At  the  same  hour, 
though  still   out  of  sight,    the  Mahdist 


IIEAT    OFF    AN    ATTACK    OF    THE    DERVISH     CAVALRY  "    (/.    5I) 


which  the  horses  had  been  watered  before  sunset. 
At  1.30  a.m.  on  Thursday,  the  21st,  the  Mah- 
dists, leaving  their  camels  under  a  guard  in  the 
camp,  poured  out  in  a  solid  column,  with  the 
cavahy  in  front,  and  Catalano  fell  back,  sending 


vanguard  was  coming  down  the  nortTi  side  of  tho 
Khor  in  the  opposite  direction.  If  it  had  moved 
a  little  more  rapidly  during  the  night  it  would 
have  cut  off  the  convoy. 

It  was  not  till  nine  o'clock  that  the  Mahdists 


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M  A  S  S  O  W  A  H . 


came  in  sight  of  the  fort.  Then  their  cavalry 
were  seen  riding  out  of  some  clumps  of  trees 
about  2,000  yards  north  of  Agordat  and  near  the 
village  of  Ad  Omar.  They  came  on  slowly,  the 
Italian  cavalry  retiring  before  them.  When  they 
caught  sight  of  the  fort,  with  the  Italian  tri- 
colour flying  over  it,  they  came  to  a  standstill, 
evidently  waiting  for  their  main  body.  It  was 
afterwards  ascertained  that  there  was  riding 
among  them  an  old  comrade  of  Gordon's,  the 
Emir  Faragalla,  who  commanded  the  fort  of 
Omdurman  for  him  during  the  first  part  of  the 
siege  of  Khartoum,  and  had  only  surrendered  to 
the  Mahdi  wiien  he  had  no  longer  any  provisions 
for  his  garrison.  Faragalla  had  often  travelled 
on  the  Kassala  and  Keren  road,  and  he  acted  as 
the  guide  of  the  advance  against  Agordat. 

The  pause  puzzled  the  garrison  not  a  little. 
Towards  eleven  o'clock  they  got  a  hint  of  what 
was  happening.  Till  then  they  had  been  sending 
and  receiving  messages  by  the  telegraph  line 
which  ran  by  Keren  to  Massowah.  But  sud- 
denly communication  stopped.  The  Mahdists 
had  pushed  forward  imder  the  screen  of  their 
cavalry,  occupied  the  junction  of  the  two  vallej's 
of  Khor  Barka  and  Khor  Kar  Obel  to  the  east  of 
the  fort,  thus  cutting  it  off  from  the  direct  road 
to  Keren.  At  the  junction  of  the  two  guUevs 
they  came  on  the  telegraph  line,  and  promptly 
destroyed  a  considerable  length  of  it.  Having 
thus  isolated  the  fort  they  proceeded  to  attack 
it.  A  long  and  broad  column  of  infantry,  some 
thousands  strong  and  chiefly  armed  with  rifles, 
came  out  from  behind  the  village  of  Ad  Omar, 
and,  moving  with  a  slow  but  steady  pace,  ad- 
vanced towards  the  Barka   ravine,  east   of  the 


fort.  Till  this  moment  there  had  only  been  a 
few  rifie  and  carbine  shots  exchanged  between 
the  cavalry,  but  the  fight  was  now  to  begin  in 
earnest.  A  battery  of  four  mountain-guns-  at 
the  fort  opened  suddenly  on  the  advancing 
column.  The  Italian  officers  had  got  the  range 
correctly,  the  native  gunners  worked  their  guns 
smartly,  and  shell  after  shell  burst  fairly  over  the 
heads  of  the  Soudanese.  Yet  on  they  came, 
their  emirs  and  standard-bearers  riding  in  the 
front  of  each  battalion,  many  of  them  in  glit- 
tering armour.  As  they  neared  the  steep  bank 
of  the  Khor  they  broke  into  a  run  ;  but  it  was 
a  run  forward.^  The  long  column  slipped  like  a 
huge  snake  down  one  bank  of  the  ravine  and 
glided  up  the  other,  pushed  through  a  belt  of 
trees  that  lined  its  southern  bank,  and  reap- 
peared in  a  long  line  of  battle  behind  the  villages 
of  Algeden  and  Saberdat,  about  a  mile  and  a 
half  from  the  fort. 

So  far  not  only  had  the  Mahdists  shown 
splendid  pluck,  but  Ahmed  Ali  had  displayed 
some  tactical  skill.  He  had  boldly  cut  the 
Italians  off  from  their  base,  and  he  was  in  a  posi- 
tion from  which  a  successful  attack  would  be 
most  disastrous  to  them.  But  he  had  made  the 
mistake  in  crossing,  the  Khor  a  little  too  near 
the  fort.  As  his  troops  appeared  behind  the 
villages  the  shells  began  to  drop  faster  among 
them.  They  fell  back  a  little,  and  then  halted 
again,  sending  parties  of  horsemen  into  the  two 
villages  to  clear  them  of  any  supplies  that  might 
have  been  left  there.  But  Ahmed  Ali  had  no 
intention  of  tr^-ing  to  rush  the  fort.  He  knew 
better  :  his  plan  was  to  make  the  Italians  come 
out  and  attack  him  in  the  open,  in  order  to  try 


RATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


to  drix'c  him  from  their  communication  with 
Keren.  If  ihcy  failed,  he  would  be  able  to 
surround  and  starve  them  out. 

Arimondi  had  drawn  up  his  troops  along  the 
ridge  on  which  the  fort  stands,  looking  to  the 
westward,  the  direction  from  which  he  expected 
the  attack,  and  that  also  in  which  the  position 
he  held  was  easiest  to  defend.  On  the  appear- 
ance of  the  Mahdists  in  his  rear  he  changed  his 
front,  and  now  looked  eastward.  One  company 
of  about  200  men  held»  the  fort,  together  with 
one  of  the  mountain-batteries.  Another  com- 
pany held  the  ground  between  it  and  the  Khor, 
ground  covered  with  a  thick  growth  of  date 
palms.  Two  more  companies  were  in  reserve 
behind,  the  fort.  The  irregulars  and  the  cavalry 
were  ju.st  south  of  it,  where  there  is  a  drop  in 
the  line  of  the  summit  of  the  ridge.  Where  it 
rose  again,  the  right  of  his  line  was  formed  by 
a  battalion  of  infantry  and  another  battery — 
2,i8i  men,  with  eight  mountain-guns,  formed 
his  entire  force.  The  Mahdists  mustered  S,ogo 
riflemen,  3,000  spearmen,  and  between  500  and 
600  cavalry.  But  they  had  brought  no  cannon 
with  them,  and  so  had  no  means  of  replying  to 
the  long-ranging  fire  of  the  Italian  mountain- 
batteries. 

Noon  came,  and  still  the  Mahdists  quietly 
held  their  ground.  Arimondi  felt  that  he  must 
act  against  them.  \Vhat  he  feared  most  was 
that  thej-  would  maintain  themselves  behind  the 
villages  till  after  sunset,  and  then  rush  his  posi- 
tion in  the  dark.  He  therefore  resolved  to  risk 
an  attack  upon  them. 

If  'he  had  followed  the  tactics  adopted  in  our 
own  battles  in  the  Soudan  he  would  have 
formed  his  men  in  a  square,  moved  steadily 
against  the  Mahdist  position,  tempted  them 
thus  to  tiy  a  headlong  charge,  and  destroyed 
them  with  a  rapid  rifle-fire  as  they  tried  to 
close,  following  up  the  retreat  of  what  was  left 
of  them  with  a  cavalry  charge.  The  chief  in- 
terest of  this  fight  at  Agordat  arises  from  the 
fact  that  Arimondi  ventured  to  attack  in  line. 
The  right  wing,  under  Colonel  Cortese,  a  batta- 
lion and  a  mountain-battery,  moved  upon  the 
village  of  Algeden.  Half  a  battalion  from  the  left 
wing,  under  Major  Fadda,  advanced  between 
Cortese's  force  and  the  Khor,  prolonging  his 
line  and  conforming  to  its  movements.  The 
rest  of  the  force  guarded  the  fort  and  acted  as 
a  reserve.  At  first  the  companies  moved  in 
little  columns.  At  eight  hundred  yards  from 
the  enemy  they  deployed  into  line,  but  the 
front  on   which  they  moved   was   .so   extended 


that,  even  when  they  had  formed  a  single-rank 
firing-line,  they  had  long  intervals  between  the 
companies.  The  battery  came  into  action  on  a 
swell  of  ground  behind  the  right  of  the  attack. 

The  first  shots  from  the  niountain-guns  were 
fired  at  half-past  twelve,  the  object  aimed  at  being 
the  village.  At  the  same  time  rifle-fire  began 
all  along  the  Italian  line.  As  soon  as  the  Italian 
advance  began  there  had  been  a  loud  booming 
of  war-drums  and  a  rattle  of  kettledrums  all 
along  the  Mahdist  line.  It  was  the  signal  for 
them  to  form  for  battle  ;  and  instead  of  waiting 
for  the  attack  they  came  forward  to  meet  it. 
They  had  broken  from  line  into  four  strong 
columns,  each  with  a  broad  front.  Their  leaders 
rode  before  them,  and  in  front  of  each  column 
was  a  cluster  of  green  banners.  The  beating  of 
the  drums,  the  shouts  of  the  warriors,  seemed  to 
indicate  that  a  wild  rush  like  that  of  the  Arabs 
in  our  own  desert  war  was  coming.  But  instead 
they  marched  forward  with  a  long,  swinging 
step,  keeping  their  ranks,  and  as  the  chiefs 
fell  back  with  the  banners  on  the  flanks  of  the 
columns  the  leading  ranks  opened  a  quick  fire 
with  their  Remingtons,  never  stopping  either  to 
load  or  to  fire.  One  column  moved  partlj' 
hidden  among  the  date  palms  near  the  Khor, 
the  three  others  marched  straight  for  the  Italian 
right.  On  they  came  wreathed  in  the  smoke  of 
their  rifles,  closing  their  ranks  as  their  forenrost 
warriors  fell  under  the  Italian  fire,  but  never 
pausing  for  a  moment.  The  long,  thin  line 
opposed  to  them  could  not  have  stood  for  a 
moment  if  hey  had  once  closed  with  it  ;  and 
failing  to  siop  them  with  their  fire,  the  Italian 
infantry  began  to  retire.  On  the  right,  Cortese 
tried  to  check  the  onset  of  the  Soudanese  by  a 
counter-attack,  but  the  respite  thus  gained  was 
of  the  briefest.  The  infantrv  were  driven  back 
past  the  battery,  and  the  Soudanese  rushed  upon 
the  guns.  The  gunners  fired  to  the  last  moment, 
finishing  up  with  four  rounds  of  case  shot,  the 
last  round  being  fired  at  a  range  of  something 
like  fifty  yards.  Then  they  tried  to  get  the 
guns  on  to  the  backs  of  the  battery  mules,  in 
order  to  earn,-  them  off".  But  bullet,  bayonet, 
and  spear  finished  every  mule  in  the  battery, 
several  of  the  gunners  were  killed,  and  finally 
the  four  guns  had  to  be  abandoned.  This  was 
at  teu  minutes  to  one-^-the  battle  having  so  far 
lasted  a  bare  twenty  minutes. 

But  be  it  said  to  the  credit  of  the  Italian 
officers  and  their  native  soldiers,  there  was 
nothing  like  a  rout.  Overweighted  and  forced 
back,  the  line  never  broke.     In  a  watercourse  to 


THE    ITALIANS    IN    THE    SOUDAN  :    AGOKDAT. 


55 


the  rear  of  their  first  position  thcv  halted,  and 
their  heavy  vollej'-firing  brought  the  iMahdists 
to  a  standstill  for  a  while.  Then  the  attack  was 
renewed,  and  the  line  of  the  watercourse  was 
abandoned  ;  but  as  they  crossed  it  the  Mahdists 
came  under  the  fire  of  the  fort,  and  the  reserve 
was  pushed  forward  to  help  the  first  line  of  the 
defence.  The  cavalry  rode  down  the  slope 
towards  the  date-palms  on  the  left,  waiting  for 
an  opportunity  to  charge  if  no  other  means 
could  be  found  to  check  the  Dervish  advance. 

But  they  had  suffered  heavily  in  getting  so 
far  as  the  watercourse,  and  all  the  spirit  of  their 
first  advance  seemed  to  be  gone.  The  massive 
columns  had  broken  into  a  long,  confused  line  of 
riHes  and  spears,  and 
twice  thev  tried  in 
vain  to  make  good 
tlieir  footing  on  the 
west  side  of  the  gull}'. 
If  they  had  been  sup- 
ported by  artillerj-, 
and  if  they  had  known 
better  how  to  use 
their  rifles,  nothing 
could  have  stopped 
them.  But  they  had 
no  guns  to  reply  to 
the  shell-fire  of  the 
tort,  and  their  own 
shooting  was  of  the 
wildest.  Musaid  Gai- 
dun,  the  Emir  of  Kas- 
sala,  was  struck  down 
by  a  bullet;  Faragalla, 

the  e.x-Governor  of  Omduman,  fell  dangerously 
wounded.  Ahmed  AH,  mounted  on  a  splendid 
horse  and  clad  from  head  to  foot  in  an  ancient 
suit  of  chain-mail,  was  riding  in  the  front  of  the 
attack,  a  group  of  standard-bearers  around  hinj, 
encouraging  by  word  and  example  his  Soudanese 
to  push  on  against  the  infidel  stronghold.  A 
group  like  this  was  certain  to  draw  fire.  One 
of  the  guns  of  the  fort  loaded  with  case-shot 
was  laid  for  it,  and  the  chief  dropped  dead 
amongst  his  standard-bearers.  He  had  been 
hit  full  in  the  face  with  the  iron  base  of  the 
case-shot,  several  of  the  bullets  wounding  those 
who  rode  beside  him.  Discouraged  by  the  fall 
of  their  leaders  and  their  own  heavv  losses  the 
Soudanese  began  to  fall  back. 

Now  was  the  time  for  a  counter-attack,  and 
Arimondi  seized  it.  Every  available  man  was 
pushed  forward  against  the  retiring  enemy.  The 
cavalry  charged   the  Dervish  horsemen  on  the 


left  of  the  enemy's  line,  and  then  threatened 
to  cut  in  upon  their  retreat  to  the  villages. 
Behind  them  the  rolling  fire  of  the  Italian  in- 
fantry scattered  death  in  their  confused  ranks. 
The  guns  of  the  outlying  battery  were  re- 
captured and  turned  on  the  villages.  By  two 
o'clock  the  Soudanese  had  given  up  the  fight 
and  were  in  full  retreat.  They  had  left  more 
than  three  hundred  killed  and  wounded  and 
some  seventy  banners  on  the  battlefield.  The 
thin  line  of  the  Italians  had  indeed  given  way 
before  them,  but  it  had  held  together,  and  it 
had  resumed  its  advance  the  moment  the  onset 
of  the  Soudanese  army  was  checked.  What 
would   have  happened  if  the  fort  had  not  been 


there  to  support  Arimondi's  retiring  line  is 
another  question  ;  and  it  is  also  by  no  means 
clear  that  the  Italians  would  have  held  their 
ground  if  the  Soudanese  had  not  had  so  many 
rifles.  There  seems  not  to  be  the  least  doubt 
that  the  attack  was  made  with  much  less  speed 
and  impetus  than  the  usual  Dervish  charge, 
because  the  men  were  trying  to  keep  up  an 
effective  fire  while  they  marched.  That  fire  did 
very  little  damage  to  the  Italians,  but  it  cost  the 
Soudanese  hundreds  of  their  foremost  warriors, 
because  it  delayed  their  advance  and  kept  them 
the  longer  under  the  deadly  fire  of  the  well- 
trained  infantry  opposed  to  them. 

The  Soudanese  had  an  abundance  of  ammu- 
nition. More  than  a  hundred  cartridges  were 
found  in  the  pouches  of  some  of  the  killed  on 
the  battlefield  ;  but  their  idea  of  fighting  with 
the  rifle  was  only  to  fire  as  rapidly  as  possible. 
They    had    not    been    taught  the  good  rule   to 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH     CENTURY. 


"  F'irc  low  and  fire  slow  ; "  so  that  even  at 
point-blank  ranges  most  of  their  bullets  flew 
harmlessly  over  the  heads  of  the  line  opposed 
to  them.  Considering  how  hotly  they  had 
been  engaged  the  Italians  lost  very  few  men. 
Three  officers  and  seven  non-commissioned 
officers  were  killed,  a  non-commissioned  officer 
and  two  officers  being  wounded.  Of  the  rank- 
and-file  (all  of  them  natives),  104  were  killed  and 
121  were  wounded.  Thus  about  one-tenth  of 
the  force  actually  engaged  was  Inrs  clc  combat. 
But  the  Soudanese  loss  was  more  than  one- 
fourth  of  their  total  force. 

The  cavalry  horses  were  tired  with  the  heavy 
work  they  had  done  in  scouting  during  the  days 
before  the  battle.  The  soldiers  generally  were 
exhausted  with  their  efforts  and  with  the  great 
heat  ot  the  day.  So  although  Arimondi  tried 
to  pursue  in  the  hope  of  cutting  the  Dervish 
army  off  from  its  retreat  on  Kassala  and  inflicting 
further  loss  upon  it,  he  was  unable  to  prevent 


the  Soudanese  from  regaining  the  caravan  track 
north  of  the  Khor  by  which  they  had  advanced. 
After  the  first  five  miles  he  lost  touch  of  them. 
Some  hundreds  of  stragglers  were  taken  prison- 
ers, and  the  cavalrv  picked  up  some  more  ne.xt 
dav.  But  the  defeated  invaders  were  so  de- 
moralised that  they  never  halted  till  they  had 
reached  Kassala.  The  attempt  to  fight  the 
white  man  with  his  own  weapons  had  proved 
an  utter  failure.  And  once  more  in  this  fight 
on  the  borderland  of  the  Soudan  the  ascendancy 
of  the  European  had  been  illustrated  by  the 
confidence  with  which  a  couple  of  thousand 
African  troops  had  stood  by  their  Italian  officers, 
faced  at  their  command  an  army  outnumbering 
them  si.xfold,  and  under  their  guidance  helped  to 
hurl  back  the  men  of  the  desert  in  hopeless  rout, 
although  many  of  the  warriors  who  thus  suffered 
defeat  had  been  victorious  in  two  campaigns 
against  native  armies  on  the  frontier  of  Abyssinia 
and  in  Kordofan. 


"THE    CHIEF    DROPI'ED    DE.\D    AMO.NGST    HIS    STANDARD   BEARERS   "    (/.    55). 


57 


/  /BY  aJ.tutciiF^E  'i^yNe \   \ 


IF  the  electric  telegraph  had  existed  in 
1805,  or  railways,  or  if  there  had  even 
been  roads  in  the  great  European  Pen- 
insula along  which  a  mounted  courier 
could  make  decent  pace,  the  battle  off  the  * 
shoals  of  Cape  Trafalgar  might  verj'  well  never 
have  been  fought,  or  at  least  have  been 
considerably  modified  in  its  details  and  re- 
sults. It  is  an  historical  fact  that  when  on 
the  iqth  of  October  M.  de  Villeneuve  put 
out  from  Cadiz  in  command  of  the  Franco- 
Spanish  fleet,  which  was  fated  to  be  so  crush- 
ingly  beaten,  a  recall  from  his  great  master. 
Napoleon,  was  hastening  down  the  Peninsula 
as  fast  as  horsemen  could  carry  it.  Admiral 
Rosily  was  to  be  promoted  to  the  chief  com- 
mand, and  the  man  he  superseded  was  to  return 
forthwith  to  Paris  and  answer  a  catalogue  of 
grave  charges.  * 

De  Villeneuve's  chief  sin  was  want  of  success, 
and  under  the  first  Napoleon  no  graver  charge 
could  have  been  framed  against  him.  On  the 
2;rd  July  of  the  same  vear  he  had  fought  an 
action  with  Sir  Robert  Calder,  the  commander 
of  the  blockading  squadron  off  Ferrol,  in  which 
neither  side,  according  to  the  sentiment  of  the 
time,  covered  itself  with  credit.  The  British 
with  the  smaller  force  captured  two  ships,  and 
inflicted  more  loss  than  they  received  ;  but 
the  indignant  howls  of  his  country  forced  the 
admiral  to  demand  a  court-martial,  which,  as  it 
turned  out,  heavily  censured  him.  They  said  he 
ought  to  have  done  far  more. 

The  incident  shows  how  the  British  prestige, 
bought  at  St.  Vincent,  Aboukir  Bay,  and  count- 
less other  actions,  was  appreciated  both  in  these 
Islands  and  by  our  then  enemies  on  the  Con- 
tinent ;  and,  in  fact.  Napoleon  himself,  though 
the  last  man  to  admit  such  a  thing  until  it  was 
forced  upon  him,  forbade  his  sea  commanders  to 
accept  action  unless  they  had  a  strong  surplus  of 
force  following  their  flag.  But  presuming  that 
the   allied  fleet  could   annihilate   any  squadron 


which  the  British  could  put  on  the  seas  to  meet 
them,  he  sent  De  Villeneuve  definite  instructions 
as  to  what  he  wanted  to  be  done.  They  were 
to  force  the  Straits  of  Gibraltar,  land  troops  on 
the  Neapolitan  coast,  sweep  the  Mediterranean 
of  all  British  cruisers  and  commerce,  and  enter 
the  port  of  Toulon  to  re-victual  and  re-fit.  And 
it  was  on  this  errand  that — anticipating  his  re- 
call— Admiral  de  Villeneuve  led  out  of  the  har- 
bour of  Cadiz  the  fleet  of  French  and  Spanish 
battleships  under  his  supreme  command. 

That  day  was  the  iqth  of  October,  1805  ;  but 
the  wind  drew  light,  and  it  was  not  till  the  20th 
that  the  entire  combined  fleet  got  into  the 
long  Atlantic  swell,  and  showed  to  a  pair  of 
British  reconnoitring  frigates  no  Iqss  than  thirty- 
three  sail  of  the  line — battleships  of  two,  three, 
and  in  one  case  fourgundecks — besides  attendant 
smaller  craft. 

The  two  frigates,  the  Eiirvaliis  and  the  Sirins. 
had  a  shot  or  so  pitched  at  them  occasionally 
when  they  pried  too  close  ;  but  they  contrived 
to  hang  on  the  skirts  of  the  allies,  and  to  glean 
news  which  kept  the  bunting  on  a  constant  dance 
up  and  down  from  their  trucks.  De  Villeneuve 
took  the  frigates  for  scouts,  and  scouts  they 
were  ;  but  he  did  not  know  that  they  were  tele- 
graphing detailed  news  of  his  movements  to 
the  British  Mediterranean  fleet  under  the  most 
skilful  seaman  of  all  time — Horatio,  Viscount 
Nelson. 

The  Island  warships  lay  hove-to  out  of  sight 
beyond  the  curve  of  ocean,  riding  laboriously 
over  the  swells,  with  copper  glancing  green  and 
gold  in  the  sunlight.  They  had  waited  for  this 
moment  for  many  a  weary  windy  month. 

Looked  at  from  the  light  of  our  after-know- 
ledge, they  were  clumsy,  leewardly,  ungainly 
hulks,  with  square,  ponderous,  wake-drawing 
sterns,  and  bows  like  the  breasts  of  an  apple ; 
with  narrow  yards  which  had  to  be  reinforced 
by  studding-sail  booms  before  a  decent  spread  of 
cloth   could  be   shown  ;    with   massive  hempen 


58 


BATTLES    OF    THE    XIXETEEXTH    CENTURY. 


rigging,  and  nianv  a  piece  of  uncouth  gear  and 
titling  whereof  the  very  name  is  lost  to  us  in 
this  year  of  grace.  They  had  single  topsails  and 
single  topgallant  sails,  and  each  carried  under 
her  rearing  bowsprit  a  spritsail  with  round 
holes  in  the  leaches,  set  on  a  swaying  spritsail 
yard. 

Their  bell3'Lng  sides  towered  above  the  sea  like 
great  black  walls,  as  though  to  make  the  largest 
possible  mark  for  hostile  shot  ;  and  in  these  walls 
were  doors,  as  many  as  a  hundred  to  a  ship, 
which  could  lift  and  show  a  grinning  cannon- 
mouth  framed  in  its  proper  porthole. 

Their  manning  was  typical  of  the  time. 
There  was  the  marine,  a  pipe-clayed,  pig-tailed 
soldier,  with  garmei'its  about  as  suited  to  ship-  , 
board  as  an  archbishop's  would  be.  The  'fore- 
mast hand,  though  nine  times  out  of  ten  the 
scouring  of  a  press-gang  from  a  crimp's  house 
in  ^some  unlucky  seaport  town,  was  usuallv  a 
seaman  by  education  and  a  iighting-man  by 
instinct  ;  and  at  his  best  the  primest  exponent 
of  his  two  trades  which  the  world  has  ever  seen. 
He  was  a  tough  handful,  the  Jack  of  1805,  and 
he  required  an  iron  discipline  to  keep  him 
under  full  command — and  he  got  it.  It  was  a 
rare  daywhen  some  six  or  eight  of  him  did  not 
appear  spreadeagled  on  the  gratings  which  were 
rigged  in  the  gangways,  to  receive  three  or  four 
dozen  caresses  of  the  "cat,"  laid  with  zeal  upon 
the  bare  back. 

His  officers,  too,  were  not  what  we  should  call 
refined  and  educated  men  nowadays.  But  they 
were  skilful  in  both  branches  of  their  profession  ; 
because,  without  consummate  seamanship,  the 
leewardl}^  slow-sailing  craft  of  that  day  would 
not  keep  afloat  ;  and  in  an  era  when  the  ocean 
breeze  always  smacked  of  battle,  whoso  was  not 
an  excellent  fighting-man  was  quickl}-  weeded 
from  the  ranks  by  captivity  or  death. 

It  is  as  well  to  understand  these  matters 
clearly,  and  then  one  can  better  appreciate  that 
supreme  outcome  of  the  time,  the  British  Vice- 
Admiral  in  command,  who  put  the  capstone  on 
his  glory  b)^  the  sea-fight  which  averted  the 
invasion  of  England  and  made  the  fate  of  the 
v>-orld  what  it  is. 

The  fleet  lay  pitching  clumsily  over  the  dull 
green  Atlantic  swells,  the  wooden  routine  going 
on  unchangeably  as  it  had  run  for  years  before — 
watches,  quarters,  drill,  meals,  hammock  ;  and 
then  the  same  might  be  expected  to  follow  over 
again.  But  of  a  sudden  a  change  began  to  take 
place.  The  scene  was  brightened  with  patches 
of  gaudy  bunting.     From  every  mast-truck   in 


succe.ssion  there  broke  out  strings  of  flags, 
which  the  signalmen,  book  in  hand,  translated 
into  words.  Phrase  by  phrase  they  read  out  the 
signals,  and  the  officers  tingled  with  expectancy. 

"  The  French  and  Spaniards  are  out  at  last  ; 
they  outnumber  us  in  ships  and  guns  and  men  : 
we  are  on  the  eve  of  the  greatest  sea-fight  in 
history." 

The  news  huimued  round  the  fleet,  forward 
and  aft  ;  but  there  was  neither  hustle  nor  scene. 
Lord  Nelson's  instruction  to  his  captains  had  ■; 
gone  round  daj-s  before,  and  thej-  were  such  a 
masterpiece  of  tactics  that  there  was  nothing  ta 
add  to  them  Thc\'  mapped  out  the  plan  of 
battle  with  all  distinctness,  but  they  did  not 
cramp  the  enterprise  of  the  inferiors.  Know-ing 
from  his  infinite  experience  that  in  the  thick  of 
action  circumstances  might  well  occur  which 
called  for  individual  judgment,  the  leader  ended 
his  charge  thus  ;  "'  In  case  signals  cannot  be 
seen  or  clearly  understood,  no  captain  can  do 
very  wrong  if  he  place  his  ship  alongside  of  an 
enem}'." 

The  men,  too,  after  the  custom  of  the  day,  did 
not  indulge  in  any  morbid  thought  of  possible 
death  or  maiming. 

"  Thev  were  as  merry  at  the  thought  of  this 
sanguinary-  fight  as  a  mob  of  schoolboys  set  loose 
for  an  unexpected  holiday,  and  their  conversation 
was  concerning  the ,  prize-money  they  would 
take,  and  the  jinks  and  jaunts  they  would  have 
ashore  when  they  put  in  to  port  to  refit." 

But  there  was  more  waiting  yet  before  the. 
battle  began  to  burn  in  grim  red  life.  The 
breezes  were  fitful,  and  the  allies  full  of  clumsy 
caution.  It  was  not  till  the  21st  that  the  fleets 
came  together,  and  the  British  were  able  to 
force  an  action. 

At  8.30  of  that  historical  morning,  De  Ville- 
neu\e  made  the  signal  for  his  ships  to  form 
in  close  order  on  the  port  tack,  thereby  to 
bring  Cadiz  on  his  lee  bow,  and  facilitate,  if 
necessary,  his  escape  into  that  port.  The  order 
was  obeyed  clumsily,  and  what  with  unskilful 
seamanship,  light  breeze,  and  heavy  ground- 
swell,  the  resulting  formation  was  crudely 
crescent-shaped,  the  ships  clustering  in  knots 
and  bunches,  with  great  green  gaps  of  tenant- 
less  water  between  them.  And  to  this  thirty- 
three  sail  of  the  line  bore  down  on  them  in 
two  columns  from  the  windward  twenty-seven 
British  war-ships  under  everj-  stitch  of  canvas 
that  they  could  show,  yet  making  a  bare  three 
knots  with  the  catspaws  that  played  over  the 
swells. 


TRAFALGAR. 


59 


The  English  commander-in-chief  haa  hoisted 
his  Hag  on  his  old  lOO-gun  ship  I'lcfory,  and  in 
her  led  the  van  ot  the  weather  column.  He  vva.s 
a  little,  slight,  one-armed  man,  blind  of  one  eye, 
and  most  shabbil\'  dressed.  The  seams  of  his 
uniform  frock  coat  were  threadbare,  the  fabric 
white  with  sea  salt,  the  gold  lace  tarnished  to 
black,  flattened  rags.  Amongst  the  folds  of  the 
left  breast  were  four  frayed,  lack-lustre  stars, 
dull  caricatures  of  what  had  once  been  brilliant 
decorations.      He  was  a  most  slatternly  admiral. 


ours.  But  what  he  said  went  home  to  the 
hearts  of  that  rough,  fighting  crew,  and  a  bubble 
of  cheers  rippled  against  his  heels  throughout 
all  his  progress  along  those  narrow  'tween 
decks.  They  knew  what  a  fight  was,  and  they 
knew  what  a  fight  that  little,  shabby  man  would 
give  them.  The  joy  of  battle  was  as  meat  and 
drink  to  them,  and  thej'  licked  their  lips  and 
made  their  noises  of  glee,  like  dogs  held  back 
on  a  chain.  Their  one  wish  was  for  close  action. 
Amongst  the  officers  on   the  quarter-deck  a 


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\?"^N                                                                                                                                                                                ||^M.um. 

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wl'riuce  de  Aiituriii 

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^^ 

There  might  be  little  of  Lord  Nelson  remain- 
ing, but  of  what  there  was,  the  quality  was 
e.xcellent.  His  solitary  eye  was  as  bright  as  a 
bird's.  His  brain  was  the  most  perfect  sea- 
brain  that  ever  schemed  a  tactic.  In  a  ship's 
company  where  all  were  active,  none  were  more 
active  than  he.  As  his  vessel  lunged  over  the 
Atlantic  swells,  nearing  the  enemy,  he  visited 
all  the  different  decks,  overseeing  everything 
himself,  and  addressing  the  men  at  their  quarters, 
and  cautioning  them  not  to  fire  a  single  shot 
without  being  certain  that  it  would  find  a  suit- 
able resting-place. 

He  spoke  in  the  rough  sea-argot  of  his  day, 
which  differs  from   the  more  refined  sneech   of 


different  topic  was  being  discussed.  They  were 
men  without  a  single  thought  for  their  own 
lives,  but  their  reverence  for  Lord  Nelson  was 
idolatrous,  and  their  fears  for  him  heavy.  It 
seemed  to  them  that  on  his  safety  alone  de- 
pended the  success  of  the  day  ;  and  as  things 
were  going,  they  knew  that  it  must  soon  be 
desperately  imperilled. 

The  T'n'forv,  both  as  van-ship  of  a  column, 
and  as  bearing  at  her  fore  the  flag  of  the  com- 
mander-in-chief, would  inevitably  draw  down 
upon  herself  all  the  concentrated  force  of  the 
enemy's  first  fire,  and  the  slaughter  on  her  decks 
would  be  murderously  heavj-. 

It  was  an  awkward  task  to  put  this   to   the 


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RATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTUKY. 


admiral,  a  man  notoriously  careless  of  his  own 
personal  safety  ;  but  when  he  returned  from  his 
tour  of  inspection,  his  anxious  officers  clustered 
round  him,  and  one  of  them  spoke  the  wishes  of  all. 
Would  he  not  allow  the  Tc.iiiniire,  then 
close  astern,  to  slip  past  him,  and  as  van-ship 
take  oflf  the  brunt  of  the  first  fire  ? 


"  There,  Hardy,"  he  said,  as  he  came  back  t" 
the  quarterdeck,  "  let  the  'Temeraires'  open  the 
ball  if  they  can — which  they  most  assuredly 
can't.  I  think  there's  nothing  more  to  be  done 
now,  is  there,  till  we  open  fire  ?  Oh,  yes  ; 
stay  a  minute,  though.  I  suppose  I  must  give 
the  fleet   something   as    a  final    fillip.     Let  me 


LORD     COLLINGVVOOD. 
{FroDt  an  Engraving  by  Charles   Turner.) 


Nelson  laughed,  and  turned  to  Hardy,  his  flag- 
captain. 

"  Oh,  yes,"  he  said;  "'let  her  go  ahead  if  she 
can." 

Captain  Hardy  faced  the  taiTrail,  and  hailed  the 
Temcrairc.  His  chief,  still  laughing,  ran  forward 
along  the  decks  to  the  officers  in  command  of 
the  sail-trimmers,  giving  eager  orders — a  pull  at 
a  brace  here,  at  a  sheet  there.  The  Tcineratve 
might  race  him  into  action,  but  he  would  take 
care  that  the  Victory  should  be  first  engaged. 


.■^ee.     How  would  this  do—'  Nelson  expects  tliat 
ever\r  man  will  do  his  duty  '  ?  " 

Captain  Hardy  suggested  that  "  England 
expects "  would  be  better,  and  on  Nelson  rap- 
turously consenting,  the  message  went  up  flag 
by  flag,  and  broke  out  in  a  dazzle  of  colour  at 
the  Victory's  niizzen  topgallant  masthead.  A 
hundred  telescopes  read  the  bunting,  and  when 
the  message  was  translated  to  the  British  crews, 
their  wild,  exultant  cheers  spread  out  over  the 
ocean's  swell  like  the  rattle  of  musketr}-. 


TRAFAr.GAR. 


(31 


Only  one  other  signal  was  made,  and  that 
was  belayed  fast  to  the  T'lciory's  main  truck 
and  stayed  there  till  it  was  shot  away.  It  read  : 
"  Engage  the  enemv  more  closely."  But  it 
did  not  incite  any  special  enthusiasm.  It  was 
Nelson's  customary  order  on  going  into  action, 


It  was  just  before  noon  that  the  French  /'o«- 
,§•«(■?«•  opened  tire  upon  \'ice-Admiral  Collingwood 
in  the  Royal  Sovereign,  and,  as  though  it  had 
been  a  signal,  the  two  admirals'  flags  broke  out 
at  their  fore-mastheads,  and  the  ships  of  both  fleets 
hoisted  their  ensigns.     The  wind  was  very  light, 


THE   '  KUY^L  SOVEREIG.NS'   STUCK.   TO   THEIR  GUNS,    AN1>    FOUGHl    THEM    LIKE    FIENDS"    (/.    62). 


I 


I 


and  was  taken  entirely  as  a  matter  of  course. 
The  Island  seamen  of  that  day  were  never  chary 
of  coming  to  hand-grips  when  thej-  got  the 
chance.  They  had  entire  confidence  in  pike 
and  cutlass  and  club-butted- pistol  when  wielded 
by  their  own  Uisty  selves,  and  a  superb  con- 
tempt for  the  physical  powers  of  Don  and 
Frenchman,  both  of  which  matters  were  veiy 
serviceable  to  their  success. 


the  sea  oil-smoth,  with  a  great  ground-swell  set- 
ting in  from  the  westward.  A  glaring  sun  from 
out  a  cobalt  sky  blazed  dou-n  on  the  freshly- 
painted  flanks  of  the  French  and  Spanish  ships, 
and  for  a  moment  the  fluttering  national  flags 
lit  the  scene  with  brilliant  splashes  of  red  and 
blue  and  white  and  gold 
powder-smoke  filled  the  air 
and     the    flags     and     the 


Then   the    grey 

in  thicker  volumes, 

ships     themselves 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    XIXETEEXTH    CENTUHV 


disappeared  in  its  mist,  and  only  the  lurid  crim- 
son flashes  of  the  guns  shone  out  to  tell  that 
the  fight  hail  hegun  from  ever}-  battery  that  had 
drawn  into  range. 

To  the  first  salute  of  iron  and  lead  the  Roynl 
So7crctgii  made  no  response  in  kind.  She  held 
grimly  on  in  silence,  with  her  sail-trimmers  work- 
ing as  though  thev  were  at  a  peace  review  ;  but 
when  she  drew  astern  of  the  great  three-decker 
Sciiita  Anna,  the  gun-captains  of  the  port  batteries 
drew  the  lan3'ards  as  their  pieces  bore.  The 
guns  were  double-shotted,  and  so  great  was  the 
precision  of  their  murderous,  raking  fire  that  no 
less  than  fourteen  of  the  Spaniard's  guns  were 
disabled  and  four  hundred  of  her  crew  either 
killed  or  wounded. 

At  the  same  time,  in  passing,  she  let  fly 
her  starboard  broadside  into  the  Fouguciix  in 
the  endeavour  to  pay  her  the  somewhat  similar 
compliment  of  raking  her  from  forward  aft  ; 
but,  owing  to  the  distance  and  the  smoke, 
that  discharge  did  but  comparatively  little 
damage. 

"Ah  ! "  said  CoUingwood  to  his  flag-captain  ; 
"  they've  got  off  this  time,  but  we'll  give  them 
gruel  later  on.  Bv  Jove,  Rotheram,  this  is  a 
sweet  place,  is«i't  it  ?  What  would  Nelson  give 
to  be  here  just  now  ?  " 

"  And,"  says  James  in  his  historv,  "  by  a 
singular  coincidence  Lord  Nelson,  the  moment  he 
saw  his  friend  in  his  enviable  position,  exclaimed, 
'  See  how  that  noble  fellow  CoUingwood  carries 
his  ship  into  action  !  '  " 

Having  in  this  wav  plaved  the  overture  to  the 
great  opera  which  was  to  follow,  Admiral  Col- 
lingwood  put  his  helm  a-starboard,  and  ranged 
so  close  alongside  the  Santa  Anna  that  their 
guns  were  nearly  muzzle  to  muzzle.  The  can- 
nonade between  the  two  three-deckers  was 
something  terrific,  but  the  Royal  Sovereign  soon 
had  more  than  one  opponent  battering  at  her. 
The  Fougnciix  bore  up  and  raked  her  astern  ; 
ahead  the  San  Lcandro  wore  and  raked  her  in 
the  other  direction  ;  whilst  upon  the  Island  ship's 
starboard  bow  and  quarter  were  the  San  Juste 
and  Indomptable,  completing  the  ring  of  fire. 

L'nder  such  a  murderous  attack,  any  other 
crew  might  well  have  been  driven  below  ;  but 
the  "Royal  Sovereigns''  stuck'to  their  guns,  and, 
stripped  to  the  waist,  fought  them  like  fiends. 
So  incessant  was  the  fire  that  they  frequently 
saw  the  cannon-shot  clash  against  one  another 
in  mid-air  ;  and,  moreover,  they  could  congratu- 
late themselves  that  the  ships  which  ringed 
them  in  quite  as  often  hit  friend  as  foe. 


Aware  at  length  of  tin?  nijury  which  they 
were  receiving  from  their  own  hre,  and  observing 
that  four  more  British  ships  were  already  looming 
through  the  battle  mist  as  they  bore  down  to 
the  support  of  their  leader,  the  four  two-deckers, 
one  by  one,  drew  off  to  attend  to  other  affairs, 
and  the  Royal  Sovereign  took  up  position  upon 
her  big  opponent's  lee  bow.  The  British  Bcllcislc 
threw  in  a  broadside  as  she  passed  to  the  thick 
of  the  fight  beyond,  and  then  Admiral  CoUing- 
wood had  the  Spanish  admiral  all  to  him.self. 
Though  mounting  112  guns  to  her  opponent's 
100,  the  Santa  Anna's  crew  were  beginning  to 
learn  that  in  the  practical  fighting  of  these  guns 
there  were  other  men  who  could  beat  them. 
Splinters  flew,  men  were  cut  in  half  by  the  rain- 
ing shot,  and  spars  fell  clattering  down  from 
aloft,  and  still  the  fire  kept  up.  At  the  end  of 
seventy  minutes  the  Santa  Anna's  masts  were  all 
over  the  side,  and  still  her  officers  would  not 
surrender  ;  and  it  was  not  till  2.15  p.m.  that  she 
finally  struck  and  was  taken  in  possession. 

The  Roxal  Sovereign  herself  was  in  little 
better  plight.  Her  mizzenmast  she  had  ahead)- 
lost,  and  no  sooner  did  she  drive  down  a  little 
ahead  of  the  prize,  to  put  herself  somewhat  to 
rights,  than  her  mainmast  went  over  the  star- 
board side,  tearing  oflF  two  of  the  lower  deck  . 
ports  in  its  crashing  fall.  With  foremast  shot 
through  in  ten  places,  and  rigging  in  bights  and 
streamers,  the  victor  was  almost  in  as  unmanage- 
able a  plight  as  the  Spanish  three-decker  which 
she  had  so  gallantl}-  fought  and  captured. 

But  meanwhile,  the  hottest  centre  of  the  action 
was  elsewhere.  Lord  Nelson  had,  time  past,  in  a 
two-decker,  shown  with  point  how  little  he  feared 
coming  in  contact  with  a  Spanish  first-rater,  and 
the  Santissima  Trinidad — the  towering  four- 
decker  towards  which  he  first  steered — had 
already  known  what  it  was  to  dread  and  flee 
from  him.  But  though  on  Trafalgar  day  he 
directed  his  course  first  towards  this  old  oppo- 
nent, it  was  not  with  the  intention  of  attacking 
her.  A  Spanish  rear-admiral  was  but  poor  game 
when  a  French  vice-admiral  commanded  the 
allied  fleet,  and  it  was  Pierre  Charles  Jean  Bap- 
tiste  Sylvestre  de  Villeneuvc  whom  he  had 
marked  out  for  his  first  quarry  in  that  world- 
famous  sea-fight. 

The  powder-mist  was  thickening  down,  and 
human  eyes  could  not  peer  far  through  it. 
Although  everv  glass  on  board  the  Victory  was 
quartering  the  grev  haze,  not  one  could  discover 
a  ship  with  the  French  admiral's  flag,  and  Nelson 
fumed  with  disappointment.     The  four-decker's 


TRAFALGAR. 


6.3 


flag  at  the  mizzen  could  be  made  out,  and  some 
>ignal.s  were  occasionally  seen  at  the  main  of  two 
or  three  othtr  vessels  ;  but  no  French  ensign 
flew  at  the  fore  to  denote  an  admiral's  flagship. 
Often  did  the  little  chieftain  himself,  with  his 
remaining  eye,  cast  a  puckered  glance  towards 
the  Franco-Spanish  line  in  search  of  that^  ship 
which  he  so  lusted  to  fight  and  capture  ;  and  so 
lightly  did  he  value  personal  risk  that,  though 
urged  more  than  once  on  the  subject,  he  would 
not  suffer  the  hammocks  to  be  stowed  one  inch 
higher  than  usual,  preferring  rather  to  risk  the 
pelting  of  grape  and  musketry  than  have  his 
view  in  any  way  obstructed. 

At  last  the  Buccntaurr  tired  a  shot  at  the 
Victory,  which  then,  with  studding-sails  set  on 
both  sides,  was  making  scarcely  a  knot-and-a-half 
through  the  water.  The  shot  fell  short,  but 
others  followed,  and  others,  until  at  last  one 
plunged  through  the  belly  of  a  sail. 

A  minute  or  so  of  awful  silence  followed,  and 
then,  as  if  by  signal  from  the  French  admiral, 
the  eight  weathermost  vessels  opened  upon  the 
Victory  such  a  tornado  of  fire  as  had  never  be- 
fore been  borne  by  one  single  ship,  and  perhaps 
never  will  be  again.  The  wind  had  died  away 
to  a  mere  breath,  and  she  lifted  over  the  swells 
with  scarcel}'  steerage-way  on  her.  Not  a  gun 
could  be  brought  to  bear.  Her  mizzen-topmast 
was  shot  away,  the  wheel  was  smashed,  and  the 
ship  had  to  be  steered  by  the  tiller  in  the  gun- 
room. A  double-headed  shot  killed  outright 
eight  marines  on  the  poop  and  wounded  some 
others.  And  meanwhile  the  admiral  and  his  flag- 
captain  continued  their  quarter-deck  promenade 
as  though  dinner  required  digestion  and  a  sea- 
battle  was  the  last  thing  in  the  world  to  trouble 
their  thoughts. 

Presently  a  shot  smashed  through  the  launch 
as  she  lay  on  the  booms,  and,  passing  between 
Lord  Nelson  and  Captain  Hardy,  bruised  the  left 
foot  of  the  latter,  tearing  the  buckle  from  his 
shoe.  They  both  instantly  stopped  and  looked 
inquiringly,  each  supposing  the  other  to  be 
wounded. 

"  Neither  touched  ?  Luckv  !  "  said  Nelson. 
''We're  getting  it  now,  aren't  we?  But  this 
work  is  too  warm  to  last  long.  Hardy.  We'll 
give  it  'em  back  directly,  and  then  they'll  see 
■►^r  lads  know  how  to  hand  back  punishment 
as  well  as  take  it.  By  Jove,  aren't  the  crew 
behaving  beautifully  ?  I've  been  in  one  or  two 
fights  in  my  time,  but  I  never  saw  such  pluck 
as  this  ship's  company  is  showing  to-daj-." 

"  They're  behaving  splendidly,"  replied  Hardy. 


"  And  they'll  be  using  themselves  ilirectly,  please 
the  Lord.  But  the  enemy  are  closing  up  their 
line.  Look  !  we  can't  get  through  without 
running  one  of  them  aboard." 

"  I  can't  help  that,"  replied  Nelson  ;  "and  1 
don't  see  it  much  matters  which  we  tackle  first. 
Take  your  choice.  Go  on  board  which  you  please.'' 

By  this  time  the  Victory  had  a  loss  of  fifty 
men  in  killed  and  wounded,  her  studding-sail 
booms  were  shot  off  like  carrots  at  the  iron,  and 
her  canvas  was  like  fishing-nets  ;  but  now  she 
began  to  pay  back  in  kind  what  she  had  received. 
A  forecastle  68-pounder  carronade,  loaded  with 
a  round  shot  and  500  musket  balls  was  delivered 
through  the  Bnccutaurc's  cabin-windows  as  an 
envoy  of  what  was  coming — to  wit,  a  treble 
shotted  broadside  at  fathom  range.  The  effect 
of  this  terrible  salute  was  to  disable  400  men  and 
20  guns,  and  reduce  the  Bncciitaurc  to  a  com- 
paratively defenceless  state.  Then  the  British 
ship  went  on  and  engaged  the  Ncfitunc  and  the 
Rcdoutablc. 

The  Neptune,  not  liking  the  look  of  things, 
kept  her  distance  ;  so  Hardy  ported  his  helm 
and  laid  the  Victory  alongside  the  Rcdoutablc, 
where  she  was  soon  pinned  by  the  interfouling 
of  their  gear.  The  French,  when  they  saw 
collision  inevitable,  shut  their  lower-deck  ports 
and  fired  from  them  no  more  ;  but  whilst  the 
ships'  black  flanks  ground  against  one  another 
to  the  liftings  of  the  swell,  the  British  fought 
their  guns  like  men  possessed,  and  dashed  water 
after  the  shots  lest  their  hoped-for  prize  should 
catch  fire  before  she  was  taken. 

But  the  Rcdoutablc  had  by  no  means  sur- 
rendered yet.  The  fire  from  her  upper  decks 
continued,  and  a  still  more  destructive  fire 
poured  down  from  the  brass  swivels  mounted  in 
her  tops.  It  was  a  ball  from  one  of  these  last 
which  has  rendered  the  battle  oft' Trafalgar  shoals 
doubly  memorable  down  through  history. 

As  they  had  been  doing  all  through  the  en- 
gagement. Lord  Nelson  and  his  flag-captain  were 
continuing  their  parade  up  and  down  the  centre 
of  the  poop-deck.  With  his  usual  disregard  for 
personal  comfort  when  the  claims  of  the  service 
came  in.  Nelson  had  caused  his  cabin  skylight 
to  be  removed  when  he  hoisted  his  flag  011 
the  Victory,  and  the  gap  filled  in  with  planking. 
This  gave  an  uninterrupted  passage-way  be- 
tween the  two  lines  of  guns.  They  had  arrived 
within  one  paCe  of  the  regular  turning  spot  at 
the  cabin  ladder-way,  when  the  admiral  sud- 
denly faced  about.  Hardy  turned  also,  and  saw 
his  chief  in  the  act  of  falling. 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


"  You're  never  hit  ?  "  he  cried. 

"  The}-  have  done  for  me  at  last,  Hardy." 

"  Oh  !"  I  hope  not." 

"  Yes,"  replied  the  admiral  quietly,  "  my  back- 
bone is  shot  through." 

And  that,  indeed,  was  verj'  near. the  truth. 

But  admiral  or  powder-boy,  in  action  the 
treatment  is  much  the  same.  A  marine  and 
two  seamen  took  the  wounded  man  below,  and 
the  fight  went  on  without  a  check.  The  fire 
from  the  Rcd'jutables  tops  as  well  as  from 
her  second-deck  guns,  which  were  pointed  up- 
wards, proved   terribly   destructive,   and    nearly 


outside  the   combat    by    repelling    that   gallant 
assault. 

It  vras  the  Redoutablc  s  final  eftbrt.  For 
some  time  before  she  had  been  engaging  the 
Tcmcrairc  on  her  port  side,  and  now  the  British 
ship,  getting  athwart  her  bows,  lashed  her  bow- 
sprit to  his  gangway  and  raked  her  till  she 
surrendered.  She  had  onlj-  her  foremast  left 
standing,  and  out  of  a  crew  of  645  had  300 
killed  and  222  wounded,  including  nearly  everj' 
one  of  her  officers.  But  of  the  ships  on  the 
losing  side  that  dav,  the  Rcdou table  fought  the 
best  fight  of  all. 


.■^■^     *- 


CAPE    TRAFALGAR. 


the  whole  C'f  the  men  and  officers  on  the  Victory's 
upper  deck  fell  killed  or  wounded. 

The  French  were  not  slow  to  perceive  their 
chance.  The  bellying  curve  of  the  two  ships 
prevented  their  stepping  from  bulwark  to  bul- 
wark, but  they  lowered  their  mainyard  for  a 
bridge,  and  across  that  streamed  over  to  the  • 
assault. 

"  Boarders  repel  boarders  !  " 

The  cry  was  yelled  through  the  'tween  decks 
by  furious  panting  officers,  and  the  half-naked 
men,  filthv  with  gunpowder  and  blood,  streamed 
up  the  hatchways  in  answer.  With  axe  and 
pike,  pistol  and  cutlass,  rammer  and  tearing 
fingers,  thev  made  their  onset  ;  and  though  the 
French  fought  like  wolves  to  retain  a  footing, 
the  Islanders  ravened  at  them*  like  bulldogs 
so  long  as  one  remained  alive  upon  their  sacred 
deck  planks. 

Another  thirty  of  the  Victwys  crew  were  put 


The  Temirairc  herself  had  meanwhile  been 
getting  badly  mauled  in  the  rigging,  and  as  her 
gaff  had  been  shot  away,  her  ensign  had  fluttered 
to  the  deck.  Oberving  this,  the  French  Foit- 
giicti^i,  then  for  the  moment  disengaged,  and 
with  680  men  still  unhurt,  fancied  she  saw  a 
good  opportunitv  for  taking  a  prize,  and  bore 
down  upon  her.  The  Tanerairc  was  quite  pre- 
pared. Whilst  Herve}-,  her  captain,  devoted  his 
attention  to  the  Redoiitablc  to  port.  Kenned}-, 
his  first  lieutenant,  assembled  a  portion  of  the 
crew  to  starboard,  and  manned  the*  starboard 
batteries.  Thev  delivered  their  fire  at  100  vards. 
Crippled  and  confused,  the  Fougitcux  ran  foul 
of  the  British  ship  and  was  lashed  there,  and 
then  Kenned}-,  accompanied  by  two  midship- 
men and  a  couple  of  dozen  of  seamen  and 
marines,  boarded  her  in  the  port  main  rigging. 

A  madder,  more  reckless  piece  of  work  was, 
perhaps,  not  done  in  all  that  desperate  day.  The 


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TRAFALGAR. 


65 


Frenchman  had  quite  500  men  left  sound  and 
scatheless  ;  and  yet  that  handful  of  "  Temeraires," 
b)-  sheer  dash  and  insane  valour,  drove  these 
before  them  with  the  bare  steel,  slaying  many, 
and  forcing  the  rest  overboard  or  down  the 
hatchways  ;  so  that  in  ten  minutes  the  great 
French  two-decker  was  entirely  their  own. 

To  look  back  now  at  the  Bclleislc.  After 
throwing  in,  whilst  passing,  a  broadside  to  the 
Roval  Sovereign  s  antagonist,  the  Santa  Anna, 
this  British  74  sustained  for  the  next  twenty 
minutes  a  tremendous  fire  from  half  a  dozen 
different  ships.  Her 
rigging  was  terriblv 
cut  up,  and  she  lost 
si.xty  men.  Then, 
whilst  the  wreck  of 
her  ni  i  z  z  e  n  mast 
masked  her  after 
guns,  the  French 
Achillc  engaged  her 
with  comparative  im- 
punity, whilst  the 
Ai'gle  gave  it  her  on 
the  starboard  side, 
and  other  ships  fired 
into  her  as  they 
passed.  Later,  the 
French  iXeptuneczme 
up,  and  shooting 
away  her  remaining 
masts  by  the  board 
reduced  her  to  a 
helpless  hulk.  It 
seemed  as  though 
she  had  to  choose 
between  strike  or 
sink. 

Her  hull  was  almost  knocked  to  pieces  ;  guna 
were  unshipped,  and  lay  on  a  pulp  of  torn 
carriages  and  men  ;  ports,  port-timbers,  chan- 
nels, chain-plates,  anchors,  boats,  spars,  were  all 
reduced  to  splintered  wood  and  twisted  iron  ; 
but  she  fired  with  the  few  guns  she  could  use, 
and  when  the  Swiftsnre  came  up  to  her  rescue 
she  hoisted  a  LTnion  Jack  on  a  pike,  and  sent  up 
a  thm  cheer  from  amongst  the  tangled  wreckage. 
Her  loss  in  men  was  fearfullj-  severe  ;  but  though 
she  was  totally-  unmanageable,  her  gun-crews 
stood  by  their  weapons  and  fired  at  any  enemy 
that  came  within  range  to  the  very  end  of  the 
action. 

In  the  meanwhile  other  ships  which  had  been 
left  behind  by  failure  of  the  wind  came  up  into 
the  hot  vic/i-r,  and  began  by  finishing  off  what 
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and    five    men 
possession,    and 
guessed    right  : 
the   ship  of  the 


SIR  THOMAS   KAr.T 
i^Front  the  Pictttrc 


Others  had  begun.  The  English  Neptune  poured 
a  broadside  into  the  Bttccntaiire,  Nelson's  first 
antagonist,  and  knocked  away  the  main  and 
mizzen  masts.  The  Leviathan  gave  her  another 
dose  at  thirty  yards,  smashing  her  stern  into 
matchwood,  and  the  Conqueror  soon  afterwards 
did  the  same,  bringing  down  her  one  remaining 
stick,  and  with  it  her  flag.  A  marine  oflficer 
went  off  in  a  boat  to  take 
he  found  that  Nelson  had 
the  Bucentaure  was  indeed 
allies'  commander-in-chief 

De  X'illeneuve  and 
his  two  captains 
offered  their  swords 
to  the  marine,  but 
he,  thinking  it  more 
properly  belonged  to 
his  captain  to  disarm 
officers  of  their  rank, 
declined  the  honour 
of  receiving  them. 
Having  secured  the 
magazine  and  put 
the  key  in  his  pocket, 
and  placed  one  of  his 
men  as  sentry  at 
each  cabin  door,  the 
marine  clapped  the 
admiral  and  captains 
in  his  boat,  and  with 
his  three  remaining 
hands  pulled  awa}-. 
The  Conqueror,  how- 
ever, had  proceeded 
elsewhere  in  chase, 
but  at  length  the  boat- 
load was  picked  up 
ship.  Lieutenant  Hen- 
commander  of   the 


RMAN   HARD",' 
fiy  R,  Evans.) 


by  the  Mars,  her  sister 

nah,  however,    the    acting 

Mars,    had   no    nice   scruples   about    illustrious 

prisoners.      He   curtly    ordered    De    Villeneuve 

and  his  friends  below,  and  went  on  fighting. 

The  Leviathan  meanwhile,  meeting  with  the 
Spanish  74  San  Augustiuo,  had  another  set-to 
at  a  hundred-yards  range.  The  Spaniard  at- 
tempted a  raking  fire,  but  by  sheer  seamanship 
the  British  two-decker  avoided  this  and  poured 
one  in  herself  at  pistol  range.  Down  went  like 
a  falling  tree  the  San  Aiigustino's  mizzenmast, 
and  with  it  her  colours  ;  and  then  to  make 
certain  that  she  should  strike  in  fiict,  as  she  had 
done  in  accident,  the  Leviathan  laid  her  on 
board.  A  smart  and  well-directed  fire  cleared 
the   upper   decks,  and    then    the    British    third 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEExNTH    CENTURY. 


lieutenant  and  a  party  of  seamen  and  marines 
t'ullowed  it  up  and  took  her  without  further 
opposition. 

Scarcelv  ha<l  the  Lcvitithan  lashed  this  prize 
to  herself  than  the  Iiitrcpidc,  a  fresh  ship  from 
the  allied  fleet,  came  surging  up  ;  and  after 
raking  the  Leviathan  ahead,  ranged  up  along 
her  starboard  side  and  prepared  for  close  action. 
Here,  however,  she  got  more  than  she  wanted, 
for  the  Africa^  another  late-comer  of  the  Island 
fleet,  dropped  in  to  share  her  fire  and  return  it 
with  compound  interest.  The  Africa^  which 
was  only  a  64-gun  ship,  got  a  tremendous 
mauling,  but  she  half  knocked  her  big  anta- 
gonist into  her  primitive  staves,  put  two 
hundred  of  her  crew  hors  dc  combat,  and  in 
the  end  forced  her  to  strike. 

Thus,  one  after  another,  of  the  nineteen  ships 
composing  the  rear  of  the  allies,  eleven  had  been 
captured  and  one  burnt,  while  seven  quitted 
the  line  and  ran  to  leeward.  The  burnt  ship 
was  the  French  74  Aclitllc,  which,  in  pass- 
ing encounters  with  other  craft,  had  lost  her 
mizzenmast,  main-topmast,  and  foreyard,  and  was 
also  on  fire  in  her  foretop.  Her  fire-engine  had 
been  wrecked  by  a  gunshot,  and  as  the  flames 
could  not  be  extinguished,  the  only  alternative 
was  to  cut  away  the  mast  in  its  entirety,  so  that 
it  might  fall  clear  of  the  ship.  The  crew  were 
about  to  do  this  when  a  furious  broadside  from 
the  Prince  cut  the  mast  in  two  about  its  centre, 
and  the  wreck  with  its  spouting  flames  fell 
directly  upon  the  boats  in  the  waist.  These 
soon  caught  fire  also,  and  the  blaze  bit  into  the 
wooden  fabric  of  the  ship  itself  and  crept  hungrily 
down  to  the  decks  below. 

The  Prince,  seeing  what  had  befallen  her 
antagonist,  ceased  fire  and  hove-to,  and  then, 
with  the  Swiftsurc,  hoisted  out  all  the  boats 
left  that  would  float,  to  save  the  Achillc's  crew. 
It  was  a  dangerous  service,  because  the  guns  of 
the  blazing  ship  fired  of  their  own  accord  when 
the  fire  reached  them,  and  the  Swiftsnre's  boats 
had  three  men  killed  by  the  shot.  That  the 
Achille  had  already  suffered  heavy  loss  may  be 
judged  from  the  fact  that  her  senior  surviving 
officer  was  a  midshipman.  He,  however — poor 
fellow  1 — perished  with  most  of  his  crew  when 
the  ship  exploded.  But  to  his  credit  be  it  said 
that  the  Achillc  went  down  with  her  colours 
fl\ung,  an  untaken  ship. 

And  now  let  us  return  for  a  minute  and  look 
at  the  British  commander-in-chief.  Though 
conscious  of  having  been  smitten  by  his  death- 
wound,  and  being  in  the  most  e.x.cruciating  agony 


of  body,  his  thoughts  were  still  for  the  fleet's 
success  rather  than  for  himself  As  the  three 
bearers  were  carrying  him  down  the  stee'p  ladders 
to  the  lower  deck,  he  observed  that  at  least  a 
dozen  men  were  trying  to  control  the  jumpings 
of  the  tiller,  bj-  which  the  Victory  had  been 
steered  since  her  wheel  was  shot  away.  He 
sharply  bade  one  of  those  with  him  to  get 
relieving  tackles  rigged  without  delav  ;  and 
then  another  thought  struck  him.  At  any 
moment  any  of  the  men  who  were  fighting  the 
guns  might  recognise  him  ;  might  pass  the  word 
along  ;  and  the  crew,  on  hearing  that  the  chief 
whom  they  so  worshipped  had  fallen,  would  be 
damped  and  disheartened.  In  another  man  this 
might  have  been  egotism — in  Nelson  it  was  a 
just  recognition  of  the  facts  ;  and  when  with 
his  one  remaining  hand  he  spread  a  handker- 
chief over  his  face,  so  that  the  features  might 
not  be  recognised,  he  proved  how  truly  he  had 
at  heart  the  interests  of  the  day. 

The  scene  in  the  cockpit  to  which  the  dying 
man  was  carried  was  a  thing  which  we  can, 
happily,  never  reproduce  again  in  real  life  nowa 
daj's.  Picture  a  small  wooden  den,  alive  with  the 
writhings  of  the  wounded,  and  cumbered  with 
dismembered  limbs  ;  the  warm,  sour  air  thick 
with  dust  and  powder-smoke  ;  foul  cockroaches 
shambling  along  the  beams,  and  frightened  rats 
scuttling  behind  the  ceiling.  And  in  the  thick  of 
it  all,  by  the  light  of  three  miserable  ''  purser's 
dips  "  in  dull  horn  -windowed  lanterns,  which 
barely  made  darkness  visible  with  their  smokj^ 
yellow  gleam,  were  the  surgeon  and  his  mates 
sweating,  swearing,  slashing,  all  splashed  with 
horrid  red,  "  turning  out  Greenwich  pensioners" 
(as  the  phrase  ran  then)  of  everv  poor  wretch  who 
came  alive  into  their  hands.  There  was  little 
conservative  surgery  in  1805.  If  a  limb  was 
wounded,  off  it  came.  There  was  no  reducing  a 
fracture;  and — there  were  no  anaesthetics.  The 
surgeon  was  like  the  times,  rough-and-ready  ; 
and  whilst  he  plied  saw  and  amputating-knife, 
his  lusty  mates  pinned  down  the  shrieking 
victim  like  an  ox  in  the  shambles. 

The  admiral  received  all  the  attention  this 
poor  place  could  give.  He  was  laid  on  a  spread- 
out  hammock  bed,  which  rested  on  the  deck 
planks,  stripped  of  his  clothes,  and  examined  by 
Beatty,  the  surgeon.  The  diagnosis  was  only 
too  certain  :  there  was  not  a  vestige  of  hope  ; 
and  his  life  would  be  hours  of  anguish  and 
torment  till  death  gave  him  lasting  ease. 

The  deck  beams  above  him  buckled  and 
creaked   to  the  working  of  the  guns  ;  the  deck 


TRAFALGAR. 


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planks  on  which  he  rested  swung  to  the  kick  of 
furious  broadsides  ;  and  the  din  of  the  fight 
drowned  the  moanings  of  the  maimed  around 
him.  Between  the  maddening  spasms  of  tor- 
ture, the  battle's  outcome  was  his  sole  thought 
during  that  terrible  lingering  in  the  gateway 
of  Death.  Again  and  again  he  sent  anxious 
messages  to  his  flag-captain,  but  it  was  not  till 
more  than  an  hour  after  the  admiral  had  re- 
ceived his  wound  that  Captain  Hardy  could  find 
a  moment's  respite  from  his  duties  in  order  to 
visit  the  cockpit. 

They  shook  hands  aflfectionatelv,  and  Nelson 
said — 

"  Well,  Hardy,  how  goes  the  battle  ?  How 
goes  the  day  with  us  ?  " 

"  Very  well,  my  lord.  We  have  got  twelve  or 
fourteen  of  the  enemies'  ships  in  our  possession. 
But  five  of  their  van  have  tacked,  and  show  an 
intention  of  bearing  down  on  the  Victory.  I 
have  therefore  called  two  or  three  of  our  fresh 
ships  round  us,  and  have  no  doubt  of  giving 
them  a  drubbing." 

"I  hope  none  of  our  ships  have  struck. 
Hardy  ?  " 

"  No,  my  lord.     There  is  small  fear  of  that." 

"  Well,  I  am  a  dead  man.  Hardy,  but  I  am 
glad  of  what  you  say.  Oh,  whip  them  now 
you've  got  'em  ;  whip  them  as  they've  never 
been  whipped  before." 

Another  fifty  minutes  passed  before  the  flag- 
captain  could  come  below  again,  but  this  time 
he  was  able  to  report  that  the  number  of  captures 
was  fourteen  or  fifteen. 

"  That's  better,"  replied  the  dying  man, 
'■  though  I  bargained  for  twenty.  And  now, 
anchor,  Hardy— anchor." 

"  I  suppose,  my  lord,  that  Admiral  Colling- 
wood  will  now  take  upon  himself  the  direction 
of  affairs  ?  " 

"  Not  while  I  live,"  said  Nelson,  raising  him- 
self on  his  elbow  and  then  falling  back.  "  No  ; 
I  command  here — yet.  No.  Do  yoit  anchor, 
Hardy.'' 

"  Then  shall  wc  make  the  signal,  my  lord  ?  " 

"  Yes,"  said  Nelson,  "  for,  if  I  live,  I'll  anchor." 
There  was  a  silence  for  a  minute,  broken  only 
by  the  dull  booming  of  guns,  and  then,  in  a 
faint  voice,  "  I  say.  Hardy,"  whispered  .-the 
admiral. 

"Yes." 

"  Don't  have  my  poor  carcase  hove  overboard. 
Get  what's  left  of  me  sent  to  England,  if  you 
can  manage  it.  Good-bye,  Hardy.  I've  done 
my  duty,  and  I  thank  God  for  it." 


The  flag-captain  could  not  speak.  He  squeezed 
his  chieftain's  hand,  and  left  the  cockpit  ;  and 
ten  minutes  later  Horatio,  Viscount  Nelson, 
stepped  in  rank  with  the  world's  greatest  war- 
riors who  are  dead. 

The  news  was  taken  to  the  Royal  Sovereign^ 
and  Vice-Admiral  Collingwood  assumed  the 
command.  Hardy  carried  it  himself,  and  at  the 
same  time  delivered  Lord  Nelson's  djHng  request 
that  both  the  fleet  and  prizes  should  come  to  an 
anchor  as  soon  as  practicable.  An  on-shore 
gale  was  imminent,  the  shoals  of  Cape  Trafalgar 
were  under  their  lee,  and  scarcely  a  ship  was 
left  fully  rigged.  IManv,  indeed,  were  entirely 
dismasted,  and  in  tow  either  of  the  frigates  or  of 
their  less-mauled  fellows.  But,  bosom  friends 
though  they  had  always  been,  Nelson  and  Col- 
lingwood were  diametrically  opposed  in  their 
plans  of  proceeding.  "  What  ! ''  the  new  admiral 
exclaimed  when  he  heard  the  message,  "  anchor 
the  fleet  ?  Why,  it  is  the  last  thing  I  should 
have  thought  of.'' 

The  fleet  was  not  anchored,  and  the  British 
ships  and  their  prizes  were  ordered  to  stand  out 
to  sea.  But  the  rising  gale  moaned  round  them 
as  though  singing  a  dirge  for  the  dead,  and  the 
power  of  the  elements  was  more  than  a  match 
for  the  most  superb  seamanship  on  all  the 
oceans.  Out  of  eighteen  prizes  captured,  four 
were  retaken  by  the  allied  ships,  which  swooped 
down  on  their  worn-out  prize  crews  ;  some  were 
driven  ashore  and  wrecked  ;  some  foundered  at 
sea  with  all  hands  ;  one  was  scuttled  ;  and  of  the 
total  only  four  were  brought  safely  to  the  British 
naval  station  in  Gibraltar  Bay. 

There  have  been  other  actions  between 
French  and  British  ships  since  1805,  but  never 
one  of  any  magnitude.  The  sea  power  of  France 
and  her  ally  was  broken  for  good,  and  with  it 
was  made  the  first  real  move  towards  the  over- 
throw of  Napoleon.  The  victory  was  due  to  the 
prestige  and  genius  of  one  man,  and  he  died 
in  the  moment  of  his  triumph.  His  death  has 
been  regretted,  but  who  shall  say  that  he  could 
have  gained  any  worldly  advantage  by  remaining^ 
on  ?  He  died  at  the  zenith  of  his  fame,  and  he 
could  not  have  added  to  it,  because  no  great 
battle  had  afterwards  to  be  fought.  Had  he  sur-  \ 
vived,  he  would  have  had  a  triumphal  entry  ' 
into  London,  with  honours  and  riches  showered 
on  him.  And  after  that  ?  Would  his  old  age 
have  been  without  reproach  ?  It  is  open  to 
doubt. 

As  it  befell,  he  was  accorded  a  magnificent 
national  funeral,  a  niche  in  Westminster  Abbey, 


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and  statues  all  over  the  Islands  whose  safety  he 
so  gallantly  preserved.  His  failings  are  forgotten  ; 
his  name  is  a  household  word — sans  icitr,  sans 
rcproche. 

How  different    a   fate  was  that   of   the    man 
who  fought  against  him  !     De  Villeneuve  lay  a 


prisoner  in  England  till  1806,  and  then  obtained 
his  freedom.  On  his  journey  to  Paris  he  stopped 
at  Rennes  to  learn  how  the  Emperor  would  re- 
ceive him.  On  the  morning  of  April  22nd  he 
was  found  dead  in  bed,  with  si.K  knife- wounds  in 
his  heart. 


NELSON     IN     THE     COCKPIT     OF     THE     ftCTORV. 
(From  tlu  Pkturl  by  A.    W.  Divis.) 


\ 


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IN  England,  where  fortunately  we  have  known 
nothing  of  rebellion  for  the  last  200  j-ears, 
popular  risings  are  always  attributed  to 
tvrannical  government  on  the  part  of  the 
rulers.  The  Polish  insurrection,  however,  of  1863 
was  due  in  the  first  instance  to  laxity  on  the  part 
of  the  rulers.  During  the  Crimean  War,  when 
the  Russians  had  Turkey,  France,  England,  Sar- 
dinia, and  virtually  Austria  to  contend  with, 
the  Poles  did  "WOt  move  a  hand  against  the 
Government,  severe  as  it  had  always  been,  of 
the  Emperor  Nicholas.  Alexander  II.,  on  the 
other  hand,  who  ruled  over  Russia  and  over 
Poland  when  the  insurrection  of  1S63  broke  out, 
was  a  particularly  mild  sovereign,  and  though  he 
had  introduced  no  organic  reforms  into  Poland, 
nevertheless  ruled  the  country  with  modera- 
tion. The  use  of  the  Polish  language  in  the 
Government  offices  and  in  the  schools,  with- 
out being  formally  permitted,  was  openly  toler- 
ated. Several  useful  institutions  —  some  of 
them,  such  as  the  Agricultural  Society,  of  a 
national  and  patriotic  character  —  had  been 
founded  without  the  least  opposition  on  the  part 
of  the  Government.  No  recruits  had  been  taken 
for  the  army  since  the  peace  of  1856;  and  mean- 
while the  country,  without  being  rendered  happy, 
was  growing  prosperous  and  rich.  The  number 
of  troops  maintained  in  Poland  was  exceptionally 
small,  and  under  the  new  reign  there  had  been 
no  examples  of  political  persecution. 

Things  were  far  less  c]uiet  in  Russia  proper, 
where  the  emancipation  of  the  serfs  had  sug- 
gested to  the  landed  proprietors  that  they  also 
ought  to  be  liberated  ;  that  they  ought  to  be 
allowed  some  voice  in  the  government  of  the 
country  instead  of  being  treated  as  the  subjects 
of  a  pure  despotism.  Numbers  of  intelligent  but 
scarcely  well-informed  men  among  the  Poles 
looked  upon  the  emancipation  of  the  serfs  in 
Russia  as  the  removal  of  the  keystone  on  which 
the  whole  political  edifice  rested.     They  saw  at 


the  same  time  that  Italy  had  been  set  free  by  the 
Emperor  of  the  French,  and  conceived  a  hope — 
not  unsupported  at  the  Tuileries — that  what 
Napoleon  III.  had  done  for  the  Italians  he 
would  next  do  for  the  Poles.  Russia  in  her 
disorganised  condition  would  not  (they  said  to 
themselves)  be  able  to  make  any  formidable  re- 
sistance to  the  legions  sent  against  her  by  the 
conqueror  of  Magenta  and  of  Solferino.  France, 
moreover,  could  without  difficulty  secure  the 
support  of  Austria  ;  and  the  makers  of  political 
programmes  had  already  arranged  that  Austria 
should  give  up  Galicia  towards  the  formation  ot 
a  new  and  enlarged  kingdoni  of  Poland,  receiving 
in  return  for  her  lost  territory  the  so-called 
Danubian  provinces  of  Moldavia  and  Wallachia, 
now  known  collectively  as  Roumania.  This 
audacious  proposition  fills  one  at  the  present 
moment  with  astonishment  ;  but  the  prosperous 
future  of  the  two  great  Hospodarates,  soon  to  be 
united  in  one  principality  and  ultimately  to  be 
raised  to  the  position  of  an  independent  king- 
dom, could  not  then  be  foreseen.  France  and 
Austria,  in  anv  intervention  they  might  un- 
dertake on  behalf  of  Poland,  could,  it  was. 
thought,  count  on  some  measure  of  support 
from  England — what  is  called  moral  support, 
if  nothing  more. 

Several  Polish  anniversaries  were  celebrated 
by  patriotic  demonstrations  ;  and  these  mani^ 
festations  of  national  spirit  and  the  spirit  of 
independence  assumed  at  last  so  serious  a  cha- 
racter that  the  Russians  forbade  them,  but  with- 
out bringing  them  to  an  end.  At  last  there  was 
a  collision  between  unresisting,  unarmed  Polish 
patriots  and  Russian  troops.  There  were  several 
victims,  and  the  dead  bodies  of  those  who  had 
fallen  were  exhibited  and  their  photographs  cir- 
culated among  the  indignant  population  of 
Warsaw.  These  tragic  scenes  were  repeated. 
Meanwhile  numerous  arrests  had  been  made, and 
soon  the  prisons  of  Warsaw  were  full.     Troops^ 


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moreover,  had  been  telegraphed  for,  and  the 
leeble  garrison  was  quickly  reinforced. 

While  repressing  public  manifestations  the 
(lovernment — on  the  recommendation  cf  the 
Marquis  Wielopolski,  a  genuine  patriot  but  a 
hard,  un.sympathetic  man,  who  was  most  unpopu- 
lar with  his  fellow-countrymen  —  introduced 
reforms  of  considerable  importance,  which,  how- 
ever, were  received  not  only  without  gratitude 
but  with  ridicule  by  the  Poles,  who  regarded 
these  concessions  as  the  outcome  merely  of  fear. 
The  Emperor  sent  his  brother,  the  Grand  Duke 
Constantine,  to  Warsaw  in  the  character  of 
viceroy.  But  the  extreme  party— the  party  of 
action — were  opposed  to  all  attempts  at  recon- 
ciliation. The  Grand  Duke  and  his  Minister, 
the  before  -  mentioned  Marquis,  were  both 
attacked  by  assassins,  and  all  possibility  of 
quelling  the  agitation,  which  had  now  become 
formidable,  seemed  at  an  end.  Wielopolski's 
reforms  were,  however,  persisted  in.  They  con- 
sisted, briefly,  in  the  exclusion  from  Poland  of 
all  but  Polish  officials  ;  of  the  institution  of 
municipal  councils  and  of  a  university  at  which 
richly-salaried  chairs  were  offered  to  professors 
from  Poland  and  other  Slavonic  countries  ;  and, 
finally,  of  a  regular  si'stem  of  recruitment  in  lieu 
of  the  arbit'-jry  conscription  or  proscription 
which  had  been  practised  under  the  Emperor 
Nicholas. 

But  before  introducing  the  new  system  cif 
recruitment,  Wielopolski  thought  it  absolutely 
necessary  to  get  rid  of  the  most  irreconcilable 
enemies  of  Russia  by  means  of  the  old  one.  He 
knew  from  the  reports  of  his  agents  that  arms 
had  been  secretly  introduced  into  Warsaw,  and 
that  a  rising  was  to  take  place  on  the  night  of 
the  15th  of  February.  He  resolved  to  anticipate 
this  movement,  which  would  be  fatal  to  all  his 
plans  for  the  good  of  his  country,  by  seizing  as 
recruits,  and  carrying  off  to  the  army,  some  2,000 
of  the  most  determined  of  the  would-be  insur- 
gents. The  attempt  made  on  the  night  of  the 
14th  to  execute  the  conscription  in  the  old  pro- 
scription style  was  itself  the  signal  for  the  rising. 
The  Russians,  the  Poles  of  the  moderate  and 
so-called  aristocratic  party,  and  generally  those 
who  knew  nothing  of  the  insurrectionary 
project,  thought  the  next  morning  that  the 
danger  had  passed. 

But  in  the  evening  the  Central  National 
Committee — soon  to  become  a  government  in 
itself — held  a  secret  meeting,  at  which  it  was 
decided  to  order  a  general  rising  for  the  22nd. 
Couriers  were  sent  out  in  every  direction  ;  and 


in  spite  of  the  great  number  of  persons  engaged 
in  preparing  the  outbreak,  the  secret  was  .so  well 
kept  that  on  the  night  of  the  22nd  it  took  place 
smiultaneously  in  all  parts  of  the  country.  At 
Warsaw  the  soldiers  were  to  have  been  surprised 
in  the  guard-houses  and  the  barracks,  and  with 
the  arms  taken  from  them  the  citadel  was  to 
have  been  attacked.  This  plan  of  action  was 
attended  with  success  when  tried  on  a  small 
scale  in  some  of  the  little  country  towns.  But 
it  was  impossible  in  Warsaw,  where  in  and 
about  the  city  were  some  50,000  troops.  The 
party  of  action  thought  with  regret  of  the  time, 
nearly  two  years  before,  when  they  had  first 
proposed  to  commence  the  insurrection,  and 
when  the  Warsaw  garrison  numbered  only 
5,000. 

The  insurrection  of  1863  was  once  described 
by  a  Pole  as  a  "  patriotic  eruption."  It  broke 
out  over  the  face  of  the  whole  country,  and  it 
was  difficult  to  allay  ;  otherwise  its  symptoms 
were  not  very  terrible.  The  Russians  alwaj's 
maintained  that  the  movemenT^was  not  spon- 
taneous, but  that  it  was  started  and  maintained 
by  the  "  cosmopolitan  revolution,"  with  its 
Polish,  Hungarian,  and  Italian  adherents.  Revo- 
lutionists of  all  nations  did,  in  fact,  join  the 
insurgent  bands,  but  it  was  the  Poles  themselves 
who  formed  them.  Bands  of  insurgents  from 
300  or  400  to  3,000  or  4,000  strong  soon  showed 
themselves  in  all  parts  of  Russian  Poland,  in  the 
so-called  kingdom  of  Poland  as  formed  in  181 5, 
in  Lithuania,  and  in  the  Polono-Ruthenian  pro- 
vinces of  Volhynia,  Podolia,  and  Kiev.  In  esti- 
mating the  forces  at  the  disposal  of  the  Polish 
National  Government  it  would  be  a  mistake  to 
count  those  insurgents  only  who  at  any  time 
were  actually  in  the  field.  Everyone  who  joined 
a  detachment  organised  by  the  National  Junta 
became  a  soldier  of  the  Polish  National  Army, 
and  had  to  obey  orders,  not  only  as  long  as  his 
detachment  remained  in  the  field  (generally 
only  a  few  hours  after  its  first  collision  with  the 
enemy),  but  as  long  as  the  insurrection  lasted. 
If  the  band  to  which  he  belonged  was  driven  in, 
he  had  to  report  himself  to  headquarters,  and  so 
hold  himself  in  readiness  to  start  again  for  the 
frontier  at  the  shortest  notice.  I  say  "  for 
the  frontier,"  because  it  was  usually  within  easy 
reach  of  the  Austrian  or  Prussian  frontier  that 
the  engagements  betw-een  the  Polish  insurgents 
and  the  Russian  troops  took  place.  When  a 
detachment  of  insurgents'  sought  refuge  in  the 
Polish  province  of  Posen,  its  members  were 
usually  arrested  by  the  Prussian  authorities.  The 


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officials,  however,  in  Galicia  were  better  dis- 
posed towards  the  insurgent  Poles  ;  or  perhaps 
they  wished  to  give  a  strong  hint  to  Russia  as 
to  what  they  could  do  against  her.  should  they 
ever  feel  called  upon  to  furnish  aid  to  a  Polish 
insurrection. 

The  Polish  Junta  had  organised  a  service  of 
spies  and  executioners  called  National  Gendarmes. 
It  was  their  duty  to  terrify  the  spies  on  the 
Russan  side,  and  to  teach  patriotism  to  Polish 
peasants  by  hanging  them  if  they  declined  to 
join  the  insurrection.  The  Junta  also  employed 
a  body  of  commissioners  for  collecting  ta.\es  and 
giving  and  receiving  information  of  various 
kinds.  The  war-tax  amounted  to  lo  per  cent, 
on  clear  income,  and  was,  or  ought  to  have  been, 
paid  by  everyone  except  the  peasants,  who  were 
not  allowed  to  pay  anything  to  anybody,  and  who 
were  so  petted  by  both  Governments  that  they 
would  have  been  quite  spoilt  had  they  not  already 
been  beyond  the  possibility  of  spoiling.  The  Rus- 
sians tried  to  make  the  Polish  peasant  tight  against 
his  ancestral  master,  while  the  Poles  tried  to 
make  him  fight  against  the  Russian  Government. 
After  taking  what  he  could  get  from  both  sides, 
the  Polish  peasant  remained  quietly  at  home, 
as  a  rule,  doing  no  work,  paying  no  rent,  and 
enjo3-ing  himself  after  his  own  fashion.  In  no 
instance,  however,  could  the  Polish  peasant  be 
persuaded  to  do  battle  for  the  Russians  ;  whereas 
in  certain  districts  and  on  particular  estates  he 
really  fought  well  for  his  own  people. 

As  an  example  of  the  way  in  which  Polish 
hisurgent  expeditions  were  organised  in  1863, 
I  mav  give  an  account  of  the  rise  and  fall  of 
one  of  the  most  important  sent  from  Galicia 
across  the  frontier  into  Russian  territory.  It 
was  necessary  from  time  to  time  to  send  forth 
an  expedition  against  the  Russians,  if  only  to 
convince  the  foreign  Powers  that  the  Polish 
insurrection  was  not  dead  ;  in  which  case  all 
idea  of  intervening  on  behalf  of  the  Poles  would 
have  fallen  to  the  ground. 

The  preparations  made  for  the  seven  or  eight 
hours'  fighting  which  took  place  before  the  town 
of  Brodv  and  the  village  of  Radzievilov,  had  occu- 
pied the  Polish  National  Junta  about  four  months. 
Some  of  the  insurgents  who  were  to  take  part 
in  the  expedition  had  experienced  considerable 
trouble  in  getting  to  Cracow,  and  they  found  it 
still  more  difficult  to  continue  their  journey  to 
Lemberg,  while  the  general  advance  from  Lem- 
berg  to  Brody  on  the  Russo-Volhynian  frontier 
was  made  on  a  system  of  zigzag  approaches, 
almost    after    the    model    of    siege    operations. 


Lemberg  was  so  full  of  insurgents  that  a  circus 
was  opened  for  their  special  benefit,  when  scenes 
from  Mazeppa  were  performed  for  the  instruction 
and  amusement  of  men  who  were  themselves 
bound  for  the  Ln<.raine,  but  who  never,  I  may 
add,  had  the  smallest  chance  of  getting  there. 
Every  country  house  between  Lemberg  and 
Brody,  for  many  miles  on  each  side  of  the  main 
road,  served  as  a  halting-place  ;  and  many  pro- 
prietors had  from  twenty  to  a  hundred  insur- 
gents staying  in  and  about  their  houses  and 
grounds  for  periods  varying  from  three  days  to 
two  months.  It  was  not  from  any  want  of  kind- 
ness on  the  part  of  their  entertainers  that  soldiers 
of  the  National  Army  in  concealment  were  some- 
times put  to  sleep  in  trees.  If  the  words  "  domi- 
ciliary visit  "  were  whispered  in  the  morning  or 
afternoon,  everyone  was  on  the  look-out  for  the 
police  in  the  evening  ;  and  as  soon  as  they  made 
their  appearance  on  the  one  side,  the  object  of 
their  search  disappeared  on  the  other.  If,  when 
the  household  retired  to  rest,  the  "  domiciliary 
visit  "  or  ''  revision  ''  had  not  j'et  taken  place, 
there  was  nothing  left  for  the  insurgents  but  to 
take  to  the  wood  by  which  every  manor-house 
in  Eastern  Galicia  is  surrounded. 

The  scheme  for  invading  Volh^-nia  from  Galicia 
was,  in  some  respects,  well  conceived.  Wj-socki, 
with  1,200  men,  was  to  have  marched  upon  Rad- 
zievilov in  front,  while  Horodvcjki  and  Min- 
niewski,  each  with  6;o,  attacked  it  on  the  riorht 
and  left.  A  day  or  two  afterwards  Wisznieswski 
was  to  have  entered  Volhynia  farther  north  than 
Minniewski,  and  close  to  the  right  bank  of  the 
river  Bug,  while  Rozy^ki,  one  of  the  best  leaders 
who  had  yet  appeared,  was  to  have  penetrated 
into  the  same  province  farther  south  than 
Horodycki,  and  near  the  frontier  of  Podolia. 
Finally,  another  officer  was  to  have  taken  a 
detachment  of  cavalry  into  Podolia  itself  ;  and 
thus  from  Podolia  to  Lublin,  and  along  the 
whole  line  of  the  Galician-Volhynian  frontier,  the 
Russians  would  have  been  attacked  ;  and  though 
some  of  the  detachments  were  sure  to  be  de- 
stroyed, it  was  thought  certain  that  others  would 
succeed  in  advancing  far  into  the  interior  of 
Volhynia,  and  that  once  there,  they  would  either 
gain  the  active  support  of  the  peasants,  or  at 
least  show  themselves  strong  enough  to  ensure 
their  respect  and,  to-  a  certain  extent,  their 
assistance.  The  chief  appointed  to  direct  the 
combined  movement  was  General  Wvsocki, 
formerly  commander  of  the  Polish  Legion  in 
Hungary,  and  the  title  given  to  him  bv  the 
National    Junta    was   General   Commanding   in 


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the    Province   of   Lublin    and    the    Ruthenian  received  and  entertained  strangers  on  the  under. 

Provinces.  standing  that   they  belonged  to  the  Volhynian 

On  the  day  fixed  for  the  commencement  of  expedition,    but   without    having    any    positive 

this    important    movement,    in    which,    had    all  proof  of  the  fact.     Even  Austrian  officials  were 


THE    CASTLE,    CR.^COW. 


gone  well,  some  4,000  men  would  have  been 
engaged,  it  was  found  that  only  two  detach- 
ments— those  of  General  Wysocki  and  Colonel 
Horodycki,  his  immediate  supporter  on  the 
right — were  ready  to  start.  This  unreadiness 
could  be  attributed  to  no  want  of  foresight  on 
the  part  of  the  commissaries  of  the  expedition. 
Arms  had  been  purchased  and  confiscated,  pur- 
chased and  confiscated  again,  for  three  times  the 
number  of  men  composing  the  expedition  ;  and 
although  many  of  these  m_.en  were  arrested  and 
imprisoned,  it  turned  out  at  the  last  moment 
that  there  were  more  insurgents  than  there 
were  arms  for  them  to  carry.  Fresh  seizures  of 
rifles,  bavonets,  and  revolvers  were  made  on  the 
Sunday  night  and  early  Mondav  morning  ;  and 
on  Mondav  afternoon,  when  the  Wvsocki  and 
Horodycki  detachments  were  summoned  to  the 
wood,  it  was  found  impossible  to  equip  for 
the  field  more  than  1,500  of  the  former  and 
450  ot  the  latter.  Insurgents  were  sta3-ing  in 
the  houses  of  the  rich  as  well  as  of  the  poor,  and 
were  treated  with  a  sort  of  paternal  affection 
everywhere.  Indeed,  the  kindness  and  hospi- 
tality shown  to  all  classes  and  conditions  of  men 
who  called  themselves  insurgents  was,  if  anv- 
thing,   carried    to    e.xcess ;     for    many   persons 


in  some  places  touched  bv  this  general  con- 
fidence, and  when  ordered  to  institute  a 
"  revision,"  would  give  a  hint  beforehand  that 
at  such  an  hour  their  arrival  might  be  expected. 
Then  the  men  would  go  into  the  woods,  the 
horses  would  be  taken  out  of  the  stables  and 
sent  into  the  fields,  while  the  saddles  and  bridles, 
were  buried  in  the  garden.  I  have  seen  packets 
of  saddles  and  boxes  of  arms  left  at  a  house 
without  any  notification  as  to  where  they  came 
from  or  whither  they  were  to  be  sent.  In  such 
cases  the  man  who  took  them  in  put  them  in  a 
place  of  safetv,  and  a  day  or  two  afterwards 
would  receive  a  line  of  writing,  or  more  gene- 
rally a  message  by  word  of  mouth,  telling  him 
to  forward  them  to  some  house  a  few  miles- 
nearer  the  frontier.  If  the  whole  country,  with 
the  exception  of  the  ignorant  peasantry,  had  not 
formed  one  general  association  for  promoting: 
the  interests  of  Poland,  this  unbounded  trust 
from  Pole  to  Pole  would  soon  have  led  to  the 
speedy  exposure  and  frustration  of  all  the  national 
schemes.  As  it  was,  they  were  carried  out  to 
a  certain  point,  and  never  once  broke  down- 
from  any  bad  faith,  or  from  want  of  faith,  on  the 
part  of  those  called  upon  to  assist  in  executing 
them. 


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73 


The  insurgents  were  from  many  different 
lands,  but  cliiefly  from  the  liingdoni  of  Poland 
and  from  Galicia.  There  were  a  few  Hungarians, 
a  few  Poles,  a  Frenchman  who  had  taken  part  in 
every  kind  of  insurrection,  except  an  insurrection 
of  Poles,  and  who  told  me  that  he  had  joined  the 
expedition  simply  because  "this  page  was  want- 
ing to  his  life."  There  was  a  Polish  doctor  too, 
himself  a  revolutionary  dilettante  whom  I  had 
met  in  previous  Polish  expeditions,  and  who  inte- 
rested me  from  the  fact  of  his  carrying  not  only  a 
rifle  but  also  a  case  of  surgical  instruments.  First 
he  shot  his  foe,  and  then,  if  life  was  not  extinct, 
extracted  the  bullet  from  the  wound,  and  did  his 
best  to  cure  him.  There  were  two  young  ladies, 
moreover — one  of  them  attired  in  a  tunic  and 
knickerbockers,  the  other  in  a  grey  military 
uniform.  The  latter  of  the  two  got  wounded  in 
the  battle.    She  was  shot  in  the  ankle,  and  when 


who  had  emigrated,  that  is  to  say,  into  Poland 
at  the  close  of  the  insurrection  of  1830,  and  who 
since  then  had  been  living  in  Paris  or  in  London. 
"The  young  men  here  are  admirable,"  they  said  ; 
"  sacrificing  themselves  for  a  cause  which  is  a  very 
desperate  one  if  they  are  never  to  be  assisted 
from  abroad.  As  for  us,  it  does  not  matter.  We 
are  old  fellows,  and  would  rather  die  in  Poland 
than  anywhere  else  ;  and  then  we  have  not  led 
the  sort  of  life  which  attaches  men  to  this  world." 
One,  an  old  soldier  of  the  Polish  army  of  1830, 
told  me  that  he  had  been  for  thirteen  years 
working  at  a  desk  in  an  insurance  office,  and 
tliat  he  was  not  sorry  to  get  a  little  fresh  air 
and  an  opportunity  of  riding  on  horseback. 
Another,  an  officer  of  the  same  armv,  had  been 
keeping  a  shop,  and  was  making  humorous 
speculations  as  to  how  in  his  absence  the  busi- 
ness would  be  carried  on.  A  third  saw  his  native 


"AMU.Nli     THt    I.NSURGE.NTS     WAS    A     YOUNG     LADY. 


I  visited  her  in  hospital,  she  showed  me  the 
bullet  that  had  lamed  her,  and  assured  me  that 
she  would  at  the  earliest  opportunity  send  it 
back  to  its  rightful  possessors.  A  certain  number 
of  the  insurgents  were  middle-aged  men  who 
belonged  to  what  was  called  the  "emigration" — 


land  for  the    first    time,  and   was   sa3'ing  what 
nice  people  the  Poles  were. 

Among  the  insurgents  belonging  to  Wys09ki's 
corps  was  a  young  lady,  described  by  an  eye- 
witness as  "so  timid,  and  so  afraid  of  being 
looked  upon  as  a  wonder,  that  she  kept  herself 


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almost  in  perpetual  seclusion,"  but  so  brave  that 
on  the  day  of  battle  she  insisted  upon  being 
placed  in  the  first  line,  and  greatl)'  distinguished 
herself  in  the  action  fought  in  the  immediate 
neighbourhood  of  Brody. 

Brody  is  the  last  town  in  Eastern  Galicia  as 
one  approaches  the  Russo-Polish  province  of 
Volhvnia,  and  the  object  of  the  expedition  sent 
from  Eastern  Galicia  into  Volhynia  was  to  raise 
the  Volhynian  peasantry.  They  are  not  of  the 
same  religion  as  the  Poles,  and  they  do  not  seem 
to  have  preserved  anv  grateful  recollections  of 
the  days  when  Poland  was  free  but  the  peasantry 
m  Poland  enslaved.  An  endeavour  to  conciliate 
them  had,  however,  been  made  by  presenting 
them  with  so-called  "  golden  charters,"  which 
conveyed  to  them  in  fee-simple  the  ownership  of 
the  land  which  thev  held,  on  certain  conditions, 
as  of  rent-paying  or  payments  in  redemption, 
'rom  the  manorial  proprietor. 

A  day  or  two  before  the  entrj-  into  Volhynia 
I  received  a  message  at  a  country  house  where 
I  was  staying,  warning  me  not  to  be  unpre- 
pared if  the  ne.xt  morning  someone  called  for  me 
in  a  carriage  in  order  to  drive  me  into  the 
iniddle  of  a  neighbouring  wood,  where  I  should 
meet  some  friends  who  would  enable  me  to 
accompany  Wvsocki's  so-called  army  on  its 
march  towards  Radzievilov,  the  first  village  in 
the  Russo-Polish  province  of  Volhynia.  The 
person  expected  came  at  the  appointed  time,  men- 
tioned my  name,  and  then,  instead  of  taking 
me  to  the  heart  of  the  forest,  drove  me  through 
XI  beautiful  woodland  country  to  the  house  of  a 
neighbouring  proprietor,  where,  besides  the  host, 
I  found  one  of  the  chief  promoters  of  the  expe- 
dition, and  two  of  the  principal  officers  of  the 
corps  commanded  by  Horodycki,  one  of  W}-- 
socki's  lieutenants.  One  of  the  officers  took  out 
a  map  of  the  countrv  about  to  be  entered  (it  was 
a  photographic  print  from  the  private  map  of  the 
Russian  staff),  and  pointed  out  to  me  the  place  of 
assembly  in  the  forest,  the  spot  at  which  the 
frontier  had  to  be  crossed,  and  the  road  by  which 
it  was  intended  to  advance  upon  Radzievilov.' 
Discussions  on  the  interminable  Polish  question, 
together  with  pistol-shooting,  fencing,  and  other 
warlike  amusements,  filled  up  the  time  until 
dinner,  after  which  the  officers  went  singly  to 
visit  our  first  place  of  encampment,  and  came 
back  with  the  alarming  news  that  an  Austrian 
patrol  had  been  seen  hovering  about  the  spot 
where  most  of  the  arms  lay  buried.  In  the 
evening  a  '"  revision  "  or  "domiciliary  visit  "  was 
announced.  The  house  was  cleared  of  insurgents, 


and  two  ver\'  suspicious-looking  cases  were 
placed  where  the  police  were  likely  to  find  them. 
One  was  empty  ;  the  other  was  labelled  "  Vin  de 
Bordeaux,"  and  contained  wine.  All  through 
the  night  messengers  were  continually  arriving, 
and  the  first  news  in  the  morning  was  that  the 
arms  had  been  seized,  that  the  labour  of  three 
months  had  been  lost,  and  that  the  expedition 
could  not  start.  Ultimatel}'  it  was  discovered 
that  about  a  hundred  rifles  had  been  taken,  but 
that  there  were  still  nearly  three  hundred  in  a 
place  of  comparative  safety.  The  question  arose 
as  to  whether  it  would  be  advisable  to  postpone 
the  departure  of  the  expedition  until  more  arms 
could  be  procured,  but  it  was  soon  decided  not  to 
risk,  b}-  further  delay,  the  seizure  of  the  whole 
stock. 

At  last,  early  on  Monday  afternoon,  we  got 
into  a  cart,  built  without  springs  for  the  same 
sort  of  reason  for  which  Highlanders  are  said  not 
to  wear  trousers,  and  went  into  the  wood.  Turn- 
ing from  the  high-  into  a  cross-road,  from  the 
cross-road  into  a  lane,  and  from  the  lane  into  a 
private  path,  we  came,  after  manv  windings,  to 
a  little  glade,  where  the  long  grass  had  been 
crushed  and  flattened  as  if  by  a  roller.  The 
former  presence  of  human  beings  in  this  seques- 
tered spot  was  indicated  by  an  old  boot,  which 
Hoby  would  have  disavowed,  and  a  cask  contain- 
ing gin — from  which,  as  it  was  not  }-et  empty,  it 
was  presumed  that  the.  insurgents  could  not  be 
far  distant.  They  were  so  well  concealed,  how- 
ever, that  although  we  had  good  guides  (includ- 
ing one  of  the  forest-keepers  of  the  estate),  it  was 
not  easy  to  find  them.  At  last  we  burst  upon  a 
band  of  brothers,  who  were  engaged  in  the  diffi- 
cult and,  to  them,  evidentlv  novel  occupation  of 
tr\-ing  on  boots.  The  boot  so  contemptuously 
abandoned  in  the  first  halting-place  had  appar- 
ently been  the  only  one  among  some  thirty  men. 
The  major  was  answering  questions  on  all  sorts 
of  subjects  from  boots  upwards,  and  was  at  the 
same  time  superintending  a  distribution  of  pistols, 
which,  being  larger  than  any  pistols  ever  seen 
before  or  afterwards  out  of  a  pantomime,  looked 
very  terrible,  and  produced  (as  the\'  were  in- 
tended to  do)  a  fine  and  healthy  effect  on  the 
Ruthenian  village  population. 

The  peasants  looked  a  good  deal  scared  as  the 
insurgents  marched  through  the  fields,  but  were 
soon  reassured,  or  pretended  to  be,  when  a  few 
words  were  spoken  to  them  in  kindness.  Of 
attacking  or  molesting  the  insurgents  in  any 
way  there  was,  of  course,  no  thought,  -more  par- 
ticularl}'^  as   the   half-detachment,  consisting  of 


THE    BATTLE    OF    BRODY. 


75 


200  men,  looked  in  the  moonlight,  as  it  straggled 
along  in  double  file,  like  a  much  larger  force, 
and  was  pronounced  by  impartial  spectators  to 
be  at  least  i,ooo  strong.  Two  peasants,  how- 
ever, were  overheard  whispering  that  they  had 
a  great  mind  to  go  off  and  tell  the  Austrians. 
They  were  arrested,  asked  if  they  wanted  to  be 
hanged,  and  replying  in  the  negative,  were  told 
how  to  avoid  that  fate  so  far  as  it  was  likely  to 
be  inflicted  upon  theni  by  their  Polish  com- 
patriots. 

They  were  then  put  into  a  cart  and  driven 
along  after  the  detachment,  and  were  not 
liberated  until  everything  had  besn  made  ready 
for  crossing  the  frontier. 

We    marched  during   nearly  all 
the  first    night,    passing  from   the 
moonlight    into    the    darkness     of 
the    dense  woods,  where   nothing 
but    glow-worm.s,    and    here   and 
there  in  the  insurgent  column  the 
light  of  a  cigar,  could  be  seen,  and 
then    again    into   the    moonlight  ; 
until  at  last  we  came  to  a  river  or 
mountain   stream    (running    down 
from  the  Carpathians),  and  sat-down 
by    the    side  of    the   waters   and 
supped.      It  was  generally  believed 
to  be  one  of  the  best  suppers  they 
had  ever  had  (of  many  poor  fellows 
it  was  the  last);  and  the  breakfast, 
to    which    a    select    number   were 
invited,  was   also    much  admired, 
especially    some     tea-soup     made 
in    a   saucepan  and  served  out    in 
saucepan-lids,   wine-glasses,  and   wooden   ladles. 
During  the  halt,  of  which  advantage  was  taken 
to  eat  our  hurried  breakfast,  Horodycki,  the  com- 
mander of  the  detachment,  joined  us,  bringing 
with  him   200  infantry,  and  from  forty  to  fiftv 
cavalry.     The  rifles,  bayonets,  and  scythes  were 
now  disinterred,  or  pulled  out  of  their  hiding- 
places  in  the  brushwood  ;  and  I  found  that  this 
particular  batch  had  all  been  concealed  at  about 
twenty    paces    distance   from    the   public    road 
running  through  the  middle  of  the  wood.     The 
Austrians  had  not  found  them,  because  they  had 
been  hidden  where  the  Austrians  would  be  sure 
not  to  look  for  them. 

As  the  insurgents  moved  away  from  the 
cottage  where  they  had  halted  for  tea,  a  plain 
and  shrill-voiced  woman  came  out  and  com- 
plained that  her  husband  had  deserted  her  in 
order  to  go  and  fight  the  Russians.  It  was 
impossible  not  to  understand  that  he  had  chosen 


the  lesser  of  two  evils.  The  poor  man  who  pre- 
ferred his  country  to  his  wife  and  death  to  his 
home  was  in  the  cavalry,  and  now  galloped  to 
the  front  and  was  soon  out  of  sight  and,  it  may 
be  hoped,  out  of  hearing.  The  great  majority 
of  the  insurgents,  however — especially  those  in 
the  infantry — could  have  had  nothing  to  leave  : 
they  were  men  of  the  vagabond  type,  the  dregs 
of  the  Polish  towns,  who  had  taken  service 
in  the  Polish  National  Army  because  they  were 
ready  to  turn  their  hands  to  any  odd  job,  espe- 
cially an  exciting  one,  that  might  present 
itself. 

The  cavalry,  on  the  other  hand,  was  chiefly 


composed  of  sons  of  landed  proprietors,  large  and 
small  ;  though,  with  very  few  exceptions,  the 
sons  of  the  great  Polish  landowners  did  not  find 
their  way  to  the  insurrection  at  all.  When  the 
familv  of  some  great  Polish  aristocrat  was  repre- 
sented among  the  insurgents,  it  was  usually  in 
the  person  of  some  scapegrace  scion  of  the 
house  ;  so  that  if  by  some  strange  accident  the 
national  movement  were  attended  by  success  (as 
through  foreign  intervention),  the  members  of 
the  great  family  might  be  able  to  say  :  "We  also 
were  there,  or  at  least  one  of  us." 

The  cavalry,  with  its  well-born  riders  and 
well-bred  steeds,  was  of  very  little  use,  e.xcept  for 
the  service  of  the  camp  and  now  and  then  for 
distant  reconnoitring  ;  and  it  was  scarcely  ever 
employed  in  action.  Some  of  the  new-comers, 
especially  among  the  cavalry,  were  quite  dis- 
heartened at  the  idea  of  having  for  comrades 
such  riff-raff  as  the  infantry  for  the  most  part 


/o 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


consisted  of.  An  officer,  noticing  this,  said  to 
some  of  the  well-to-do  insurgents  who  had  just 
arrived  :  "  You  have  come  to  the  camp  under 
the  impression  that  you  would  find  evervone 
here  as  good  as  yourselves  ;  I  wish  such  were 
the   case.     But   we  must  do  our  best,  and  we 


meanwhile  it  was  for  the  Poles  to  hasten  it.  He 
had  never  expected  any  intervention  before  the 
spring,  and  meanwhile  the  Poles  must  make 
such  efforts  and  prove  themselves  so  strong  that 
neither  France  nor  England  would  refuse  them 
a  helping  hand.     More  than  this  would  not  be 


rOLIill     PEASANTS. 


shall  make  soldiers  of  them  all  when  we  get  on 
the  other  side  of  the  frontier." 

As  for  the  officers,  they  were  all  men  who  had 
seen  plenty  of  service  in  foreign  armies,  and  who 
had  in  many  cases  taken  part  in  expeditions 
during  the  insurrection  actually  going  on.  Horo- 
dvcki,  already  mentioned  as  commanding  one 
of  W\-socki's  detachments,  dignified  bv  the 
name  of  ''  brigade,"  had  distinguished  himself 
in  the  Hungarian  War  of  1848-49  by  defend- 
ing at  the  head  of  a  battalion  of  the  Polish 
Legion  the  bridge  and  passage  of  the  canal 
at  Temesvar  against  an  overpowering  force 
while  the  Hungarian  army  was  effecting  its 
retreat.  Major  Horodycki  lost  half  his  battalion, 
but  he  succeeded  in  keeping  the  enemv  at 
bay.  He  was  a  simple,  straightforward  man,  a 
good  deal  sterner  than  the  majority  of  Poles, 
and  apparentlv  not  much  given  to  seeing  visions. 
He  did  not  believe  in  any  immediate  inter- 
vention on  the  behalf  of  Poland,  but  felt  sure 
that    sooner  or  later   it   would  come,  and  that 


necessary.  Horodycki  did  not  seem  to  share  the 
opinion  of  some  of  his  countrvmen  as  to  the 
goodwill  of  the  peasants  towards  the  insurrec- 
tion ;  at  least,  he  turned  some  of  the  Ruthenian 
peasants  out  of  the  camp  who  had  come  there 
with  the  gifts  of  fresh  butter,  sheep's  milk,  cheese, 
and  potted  cream.  He  feared  them  ct  doiia 
fercntcSy  and  said,  when  he  was  asked  whether 
their  offering  was  not  a  good  sign,  "  They  are 
with  us  now  we  are  here  ;  they  will  be  with  our 
enemies  when  we  are  gone.  I  know  them,  and 
have  sent  them  away."  A  Ruthenian  priest 
and  his  wife  brought  something  more  valuable 
than  butter  and  cheese.  They  brought  their 
nephew.  This  was  a  proof  of  sympathy  which 
could  not  be  misunderstood,  and  the  voung  man 
was  accepted  with  thanks,  and  at  the  proper 
moment  sent  across  the  frontier.  Several  ladies, 
too,  visited  the  camp,  and  so  inundated  the 
place  with  strawberries-and-cream  that  Horo- 
dycki, fearing,  no  doubt,  that  discipline  would  be 
relaxed,  and  the  forest  of  Nakwasha  converted 


THE  BATTLE  OF  BRODY. 


77 


into  a  Capua,  gave  orders  that  no  more  women 
should  be  suffered  to  approach. 

The  second  officer  of  Horodycki's  detach- 
ment— the  major  commanding  the  infantrv — 
was  Synkiewicz,  son  of  the  historian  and  novelist 
of  that  name,  and  captain  in  the  Italian  army. 
Synkiewicz,  without  knowing  his  country  from 
personal  observation,  had  formed  a  romantic 
picture  of  it  in  his  imagination,  and  he  said  that 
he  found  the  Poles  what  he  had  always  imagined 
them  to  be.  Some  of  them  do  indeed  come 
up  to  any  ideal  which  their  warmest  admirers 
may  have  formed  of  them  ;  and  these  were  the 
men  with  whom  Svnkiew-icz  habitually  associated. 
It  might  in  other  circumstances  have  been  in- 
spiriting, but  to  those  who  knew  the  truth  was 
saddening,  to  see  the  delight  with  which  this 
officer  looked  forward  to  the  hour  fi.xed  for 
entering  Volhynia  ;  for  it  was  certain   that   he 


the  men,  they  were  not  preposseesing  in  ap- 
pearance, but  wt)uld  know  how  to  fight.  As  to 
numbers,  if  500  men  (of  which  his  battalion 
consisted)  were  really  determined  to  cut  their 
way  through  an  opposing  force,  they  could  do 
it,  however  large  that  force  might  be.  This 
officer  wore  a  Garibaldian  costume,  fearing  that 
if  he  appeared  in  the  uniform  of  the  Italian 
regular  army,  and  got  taken  prisoner,  repre- 
sentations might  be  made  to  the  Italian  War 
Ministry,  and  his  promotion  stopped  or  his 
commission  cancelled.  He  was  told  that  the 
Russians  would  be  sure  to  pick  him  off;  but 
he  replied  that  he  wished  to  be  conspicuous 
for  the  sake  of  his  men,  and  that  the  Russians, 
if  they  aimed  directly  at  him,  would  be  sure 
not  to  hit  him.  He  did  them  an  injustice  ;  for 
half  an  hour  afterwards  they  sent  a  bullet  through 
liis  long  chestnut-coloured  beard,  just  as  he  was 


"AS    THE    1;E,\R-C.CARD    left   the   wood    it    was    riRED    UrON    LV    A    PARTY   OF   COSSACKS  "    (/.  78). 


must  die  there  or  come  back  disheartened. 
He  would  not  allow  that  anything  was  wrong 
with  his  detachment.  If  anyone  said  that  the 
arms  were  a  little  clumsy,  he  replied  that 
the  greatest  battles  of  modern  times  had  been 
gained  with  arms  not  nearly  so  good.     As  to 


endeavouring    at   the  head  of  his    battalion    to 
dislodge  them  from  Radzievilov. 

The  first  half  of  Synkiewicz's  detachment, 
consisting  of  an  advance-guard  of  cavalrj' 
and  two  companies  of  infantry,  had  already 
been    taken    across    the    frontier    by    Captain 


78 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY 


Tchorszewski,  an  officer  who  Iiad  served  with 
Horody9ki  in  Hungary,  and  who  was  at- 
tached to  the  British  headquarters  during  the 
Crimean  War.  Captain  Jagninski,  another  of 
Horodvijki's  companions  in  Hungary,  took 
charge  of  the  second  half,  and  was  accom- 
panied by  Synkiewicz  and  Horodycki,  chief  of 
the  miniature  "  brigade."  The  rear-guard  of 
cavalry  w-as  under  the  direction  of  a  Polish 
officer  late  of  the  Russian  arm}'.  The  night, 
which  had  been  beautiful,  like  the  first  night 
of  the  march,  until  about  ten  o'clock,  suddenly 
darkened  just  as  the  detachment  began  to  cross 
the  frontier  ;  and  the  rear-guard  passed  into 
Volhynia  in  the  midst  of  thunder,  lightning, 
and  such  torrents  of  rain  that,  after  the  lapse 
of  a  minute,  the  dense  wood  afforded  no  pro- 
tection whatever  against  it.  The  last  man  to 
leave  was  a  Hungarian  servant,  who  had  brought 
nothing  into  the  camp  but  an  old  horse  with  a 
piece  of  rope  tied  round  his  nose,  and  who 
galloped  out  on  a  magnificent  charger,  splendidly 
equipped,  and  brandishing  a  long  sabre. 

As  the  rear-guard  left  the  wood  it  was  fired 
upon  by  a  party  of  Cossacks,  and  at  the  same 
time  a  messenger  reached  us  from  the  Galician 
side  with  the  news  that  the  Austrians  at  Pod- 
kamin  (a  town  about  six  miles  distant)  had 
found  out  the  position  of  the  camp.  General 
Wysocki,  marching  from  the  other  side  of  Brody, 
was  to  have  joined  Horodycki  and  taken  the 
chief  command  of  the  combined  detachments  in 
front  of  Radzievilov  at  daybreak.  But  Horo- 
dycki arrived  at  the  place  of  meeting  before  his 
time,  and  attacked  the  Russians  without  waiting 
for  Wyso(jki,  who,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  did  not 
arrive  until  long  after  his  time. 

On  entering  the  town  of  Radzievilov,  Horo- 
dygki  at  once  engaged  some  800  Russians  who 
were  drawn  up  in  the  market-place.  Horodygki 
had  now  but  300  men  under  his  command.  Of  the 
450  or  500  infantrymen  in  the  wood,  some  forty 
or  fifty  of  the  most  ill-conditioned  had  bolted  on 
finding  themselves  in  the  presence  of  the  Cos- 
sacks, who,  as  before  mentioned,  fired  into  the 
detachment  as  it  was  crossing  the  frontier.  Syn- 
kiewicz sent  away  about  an  equal  number  as 
unfit  for  the  desperate  work  before  them.  The 
rear-guard  had  been  dispersed  on  crossing  the 
frontier,  and  the  rest  of  Horodyijki's  cavalry 
could  not  be  employed.     Nearly  all  the  officers 


of  Horodygki's  detachment  were  killed  or 
wounded.  Horodycki,  who  throughout  the  two 
days'  campaign  had  suffered  terribly  from  acute 
headache,  and  wore  around  his  head  a  bandage 
constantly  moistened,  was  cured  of  his  complaint 
by  a  Russian  bullet  before  he  had  been  many 
minutes  inside  Radzievilov.  Jagninski  and 
Tchorszewski  were  also  killed.  Synkiewicz  had 
to  take  refuge  in  a  large  pond  or  lake,  where  he 
remained  for  eight  hours,  while  the  peasants 
who  had  been  pursuing  him  stood  on  the  banks 
armed  with  scythes  ready  to  murder  him  if  he 
ventured  to  return  to  dry  land.  He  swam  un- 
noticed to  a  little  island  of  mud,  and  there  re- 
mained concealed  amongst  rushes  and  weeds, 
until  he  at  last  thought  of  taking  off  his  Italian 
hat  and  sending  it  floating  along  the  water. 
Then  the  peasants  thought  their  intended  victim 
was  drowned,  and  went  home  to  dinner. 

When,  after  the  dispersion  and  partial  destruc- 
tion of  Horodycki's  detachment,  Wvsocki's 
larger  corps  entered  upon  the  scene,  it  took  up  its 
position  in  a  wood  near  Radzievilov  and  sent  out 
companies  which  fired  tranquilly  at  their  assail- 
ants from  a  cornfield  not  far  distant.  Of  these 
companies  some  showed  but  little  fight,  while 
others  behaved  with  much  heroism.  The  officers 
in  either  case  got  killed.  Glisczinski,  one  of  the 
bravest  of  the  brave,  employed  on  Wysocki's  staff, 
was  actively  employed  in  bringing  up  and  placing 
the  companies  until,  after  having  had  two  horses 
shot  under  him,  he  was  struck  down  by  almost 
the  last  bullet  that  was  fired.  Domogalski,  chief 
of  Wysocki's  .staff,  was  mortally  wounded,  and 
carried  back  to  Brody  to  die. 

The  Battle  of  Brody,  then,  was  for  the 
Polish  insurgents  a  total  and  lamentable  failure. 
Instead  of  making  the  attack  with  the  combina- 
tion of  several  detachments,  numbering  alto- 
gether 4,500  men,  they  began  their  brief  campaign 
with  only  two  detachments,  which  attacked 
separately  and  were  separately  routed.  This  was 
the  last  militarv  operation  on  anything  like  an 
important  scale  that  the  directors  of  the  Polish 
insurrection  of  i8b3  tried  to  carry  out.  It  was 
more  a  political  demonstration  than  a  serious 
military  undertaking,  and  even  in  the  former 
character  it  was  ineffective.  There  was  never  the 
least  chance  of  the  Poles  being  helped  from 
abroad,  unless  they  first  showed  that  they  were 
really  capable  of  helping  themselves. 


4 


-^i# — 


79 


k 


WHEN  on  August  ist,  1804,  the 
Mikado's  Government  formally 
declared  war  against  the  Chinese 
Empire,  the  first  impression  in 
Europe  undoubtedly  was  that  Japan  might  win 
some  successes  at  the  outset,  but  would  sooner 
or  later  be  crushed  by  the  mere  numbers  of  the 
Chinese.  But  there  were  a  few  longer-sighted 
critics  of  the  coming  war,  who  pointed  out 
that  its  result  would  depend  not  on  the  mere 
numbers  that  might  ultimately  be  brought 
into  the  field  on  both  sides,  but  on  the  question 
of  the  command  of  the  sea  in  the  first  few 
months  of  the  struggle.  But  on  this  point, 
also,  the  opinion  of  experts  was  more  favour- 
able to  China  than  Japan  ;  for  the  Chinese 
possessed  at  least  two  ironclads  which  were 
superior  to  anything  in  the  Japanese  navy, 
the  heaviest  ships  of  which  were  indeed  only 
partly  armoured  cruisers.  Both  navies  had 
had  the  advantage  of  European  teaching  in 
drill,  tactics,  and  seamanship.  It  was  supposed 
that,  everything  else  being  equal,  the  possession 
of  even  a  few  powerful  ironclads  would  turn  the 
scale  in  favour  of  China. 

At  the  outset  the  Chinese  had  been  unfor- 
tunate upon  the  sea.  Fighting  had  begun  before 
the  actual  declaration  of  war,  the  Japanese 
squadron  of  cruisers  on  the  Corean  coast  having, 
on  the  25th  of  July,  without  any  warning, 
attacked  and  roughly  handled  the  Chinese 
cruiser  Kivaiig  Yt'li,  which  escaped  capture  only 
by  a  precipitate  flight.  Later  in  the  same  day 
the  Nauhva  Kau^  one  of  the  Japanese  cruisers, 
sank  the  Chinese  transport  Kowsfiitig,  though 
she  was  flying  the  British  flag,  and  commanded 
by  British  officers.  Admiral  Ting,  an  ex-cavalry 
officer,  who  commanded  the  northern  Chinese 
fleet,  declared  that  he  would  take  the  first 
opportunity  to  avenge  what  was  regarded  in 
China  as  the  treacherous  attack  on  the  two 
Chinese  vesseis.     He   proposed  to  his  Govern- 


ment that  he  should  at  once  take  his  fleet 
to  Chemulpo,  the  port  of  Seoul,  where  the 
Japanese  were  known  to  be  disembarking 
troops ;  and  he  promised  that  if  he  once  got 
there  he  would  destroy  both  the  covering 
fleet  and  the  transports.  Such  a  success  would 
have  decided  the  war  against  Japan,  for  the 
invasion  of  Corea  and  Manchuria  depended  o« 
the  Japanese  fleet  being  able  to  convoy  the 
transports,  and  secure  the  safe  landing  of  the 
troops  in  the  first  instance,  and  of  the  supplies 
and  reinforcements  they  might  subsequently 
need.  But  the  Tsung-li-yamen  at  Pekin  was 
not  so  confident  as  the  admiral  in  the  power 
of  the  fleet  ;  and,  forgetting  that  if  it  was  not 
strong  enough  to  attack  it  would  hardly  be 
strong  enough  to  keep  the  Japanese  at  bay, 
it  ordered  Ting  to  act  on  the  defensive,  and 
not  to  cruise  beyond  the  narrow  seas  between 
Port  Arthur  and  Wei-hai-wei.  This  was  adopt- 
ing a  weak  plan  of  campaign  to  begin  with,  for 
all  naval  history  goes  to  prove  that  the  best 
defence  is  in  a  vigorous  offensive. 

The  Chinese  admiral  had  at  his  disposal  the  fol- 
lowing ships,  making  in  all  a  formidable  force  : — 


Tons. 

Curs. 

Ships. 

^  = 

^i 

B^ 

Notes. 

B<J 

'£ 

^0 

Yang  Wei     

I '350 

6 

7 

Ping  Yuen    

2,850 

3 

8 

8-inch  armour    belt  ;     5 
inches  on  barbette. 

Chao  Yung  

1.350 

6 

7 

Chin^  Yuen 

2.300 

=; 

16 

18  knots  speed. 

Kwang  Ping 

1,030 

^ 

8 

Kine  Yuen 

2,850 

4 

8 

\  9J-Jnch    armour     bell  ; 

Lai  Vuen      

2,850 

4 

8 

J      8  inches  on  barbette. 

Chen  Yuen 

7>430 

6 

... 

12 

\  14-inch  armour  belt. 
1 12-inch  ditto  on  turret. 

Ting  Yuen   

7.430 

6 

12 

(Each  carrying  four  12- 
^      inch  guns. 
18  knots  speed. 

Chi  Yuen      

2,300 

■i 

■•• 

16 

Kwang  Cbia 

1,300 

7 

« 

TsiYuen      

2.355 

3 

XO 

6-inch  armour  on  barbette, 
[No    armour  carried   by 

The  <^hip^  are  placed 

55 

i 

120 

ships   unless   noted    in 

in    the     order     in 

this  column,  which  aUo 

which  they  fought 

notes     heaviest     guns 

at  the  Yalu,  Itecin- 

and  highest  speeds  in 

niag  on  the  right. 

fleets 

8o 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


On  board  the  flagship  he  had  with  him  the 
German  artillery  officer  Von  Hanneken,  whose 
official  position  was  that  of  inspector  of  the 
Chinese  coast  defences.  On  board  the  Clicii- 
Yucii,  the  other  big  ironclad,  was  Commander 
McGiffen,  formerly  of  the  United  States  navy. 
He  was  nominally  the  second  in  command  of 
the  ship,  a  Chinese  officer  being  the  titular 
captain  of  the  vessel,  but  McGiffen  was  practi- 
cally in  charge.  Some  of  the  engineers  and 
gunnery  officers  were  Europeans  or  Americans, 
and  all  the  native  Chinese  officers  had  received 
at  least  some  training 
from  European  officers. 
The  men  were  well 
drilled,  and  the  ships 
■were  in  good  condi- 
tion. The  weak  points 
of  the  fleet  were  the 
comparatively  slow 
speed  of  all  the  ships 
and  the  deficiency  of 
ammunition  for  the 
heavy  guns — a  defect 
only  revealed  by  the 
liattle. 

The  most  careful 
preparations  had  been 
made  in  every  other 
department.  On  the 
two  ironclads  coal  bags 
w-ere  piled  in  a  bulwark 
eight  to  ten  feet  thick 
round  the  barbettes  to 
furnish  additional  de- 
fence, but  the  steel 
shields  which  had  been 
fitted    round    some    of 

the  big  guns  were  removed.  The  experience  of 
the  Kwaiig  Ytlis  brief  action  with  the  Japanese 
cruisers  had  shown  that  these  thin  shields  did 
more  harm  than  good.  They  were  just  strong 
enough  to  burst  shells  that  otherwise  would  have 
flown  harmlessly  over  the  heads  of  the  gunners. 
The  boats  were  also  removed,  with  the  exception 
of  one  in  each  ship.  It  was  felt  that  they  would 
be  knocked  to  pieces  early  in  the  battle,  and 
in  any  case  no  quarter  was  expected  in  case  of 
disaster,  so  that  the  boats  were  not  likely  to 
be  of  much  use.  Orders  were  given  that  the 
decks  were  to  be  thoroughly  drenched  with 
the  fire-hose  before  going  into  action,  and 
they  were  also  strewn  with  sand  to  prevent 
slipping.  It  would  have  been  well  if  at  the 
same   time   the  Chinese  commanders   had   got 


AL)Mii;.-\L  no. 


rid  of  the  lacquered  woodwork  that  ornamented 
the  bows  of  several  of  their  ships.  It  proved 
to  be  highly  inflammable,  and  was  the  source  of 
much  trouble  during  the  battle. 

The  Chinese  guns  were  mostly  heavy  Krupps 
and  Armstrongs.  They  had  a  few  machine- 
guns,  but  only  three  of  the  new  quick-firers.  It 
was  known  that  the  Japanese  fleet  consisted 
chiefly  of  swift  modern  cruisers,  protected  chiefly 
by  the  armoured  and  curved  deck  just  below 
the  water-line,  and  armed  with  a  few  hea\-y 
armour-piercing   guns    and    a    large    number  of 

quick-firers,  each  ca- 
pable of  sending  out  a 
stream  of  heavj'  shells 
at  the  rate  of  four  or 
five  to  the  minute. 
But  Admiral  Ting  and 
his  European  and 
American  colleagues 
were  neverthelessconfi- 
dent  that  if  they  could 
once  come  to  close 
quarters  with  the  Ja- 
panese, the  steady  fire 
of  the  Chinese  guns 
would  destro}'  and  sink 
their  more  lightlv-pro- 
tected  enemies. 

OnThursday ,  August 
2nd,  the  very  daj-  after 
the  declaration  of  war, 
Admiral  Ting  sailed 
with  his  fleet  from  Port 
Arthur.  His  orders  re- 
stricted him  to  the 
neighbouring  waters, 
but  he  believed  that 
the  Japanese  fleet  was  not  far  off,  and  that 
he  would  fall  in  with  it,  and  have  an  oppor- 
tunit}'  of  seeing  what  his  big  guns  could  do  to 
make  good  the  promises  he  had  made  to  his 
Government.  He  was  not  only  confident  of 
success,  but  in  a  savagely  truculent  mood,  as 
witness  the  following  order  which  he  signalled 
to  the  fleet  as  soon  as  it  was  w-ell  out  to  sea  : — 

''  If  the  enemy  shows  the  white  flag,  or  hoists 
the  Chinese  ensign,  give  no  quarter,  but  continue 
firing  till  he  is  sunk." 

Later  in  the  day  he  signalled  : 
'■  Let  each  officer  and  man  do  his  best  for  his 
country  to-morrow.      I  expect   to  congratulate 
j-ou   on  a  victory-  over   the   enemy  to-morrow 
afternoon." 

But  to-morrow  afternoon  came,  and  brought 


1 


54 


I 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


no  sight  of  the  enemy.  Before  the  end  of  the 
week  Tiiig  was  back  at  Port  Arthur,  having 
gained  nothing  by  his  cruise  but  some  exer- 
cise for  his  officers  and  men.  Meanwhile,  the 
Japanese  fleet  was  protecting  the  disembarkation 
of  the  invading  army  in  Corea  ;  but  it  found 
time  in  the  interval  between  two  of  these 
descents  to  reconnoitre  Wei-hai-wei,  exchang- 
ing a  few  shots  at  long  range  with  the  seaward 
forts.  The  orders  sent  to  Admiral  Ting  by  his 
Government  had  practically  given  Admiral  Ito 
and  the  Japanese  fleet  the  command  of  the  sea 
at  the  most  critical  period  of  the  war. 

August  passed  without  the  Chinese  fleet  doing 
anything  but  lie  at  anchor  in  its  fortified  har- 
bours, or  cruise  peacefully  in  waters  into  which 
the  Japanese  had  as  yet  no  reason  to  venture. 
Ting  was  indignant  at  the  inglorious  part 
assigned  to  him,  and  eager  for  an  opportunity 
of  showing  how  little  foundation  there  was  for 
the  rumours  which  attributed  the  inaction  oi 
his  squadron  to  his  own  want  of  courage  and 
enterprise.  Meanwhile,  the  Japanese  armies 
were  steadily  overrunning  Corea.  The  second 
week  of  September  brought  news  of  the  advance 
on  Pin-j-ang,  and  then  the  chief  anxiety  of  the 
Chinese  Government  was  to  rapidly  reinforce 
the  army  that  was  being  assembled  to  dis- 
pute the  passage  of  the  Yalu  River,  the  stream 
which  forms  the  boundary  between  Corea  and 
Manchuria.  Admiral  Ting  was  directed  to 
act  as  convoy  to  the  transports  engaged  in  this 
work. 

On  Saturday,  September  the  15th,  his  fleet, 
consisting  of  1 1  warships,  4  gunboats,  and  6 
torpedo  boats,  assembled  at  Ta-lien-wan  Bay, 
near  Port  Arthur,  and  was  there  joined  by 
6  tran.sports,  wliich  had  on  board  some  4,500 
troops,  with  80  guns.  The  day  was  spent  in 
completing  the  cargoes  of  the  transports  and 
coaling  the  fleet,  and,  shortly  after  midnight, 
the  whole  fleet  of  warships  and  transports  put 
out  to  sea.  On  the  Sunday  afternoon  the 
warships  anchored  just  outside  the  mouth  ot 
the  Yalu  River,  while  the  transports,  escorted 
by  some  of  the  lighter  vessels,  went  up  the 
river  to  disembark  the  troops  and  guns  near 
the  southern  end  of  the  Chinese  entrenchments. 

On  that  same  day,  Sunday,  September  ibtli, 
Ito,  the  Japanese  admiral,  had  been  engaged 
in  precisely  the  same  task  as  his  Chinese  rival, 
the  place  where  the  Japanese  disembarked  under 
cover  of  his  fleet  being  nearly  a  hundred  miles 
to  the  southward  down  the  coast,  and  the  troops 
being   destined    to    take    part   in   the   advance 


against  the  line  of  the  Yalu  River.  On  the- 
Sunday  afternoon,  the  troops  having  all  been 
landed,  Ito  put  out  to  sea.  The  following  was 
the  force  under  his  command  : — 


Tons. 

Guns. 

Ships. 

>•  ■ 

j,« 

Is 

Notes. 

W  3 

"5  .; 

. 

=  U 

oa 

P 

§  fYoshino 

4.150 

... 

44 

23   knots.      Swiftest  ship 

i  ' 

in  either  fleet. 

|-{  Taliachico     ... 

3650 

8 

12 

1  Sister  ships.     Speed,  iS 

■^  1  Nariiwa  Kan... 

3,650 

8 

•■• 

12 

/      knots. 

^  I  .^kitsushjma  ... 

3.'50 

1 

22 

10 

One  long  13-inch  gun. 

Malsnshinia*.. 
Itsukushima  ... 

4277 
4.277 

12 

12 

16 
16 

6 
6 

•.  i2-inch  armour  on  bat- 
1       icry.      One    long    13- 
r     inch  gun  i  French)  on 

0 

Has  date 

4.277 

12 

16 

15 

J      each  ship. 

■^ 

Chiyoda 

2,45° 

24 

13 

4i-inch  armour  belt. 

t 

Fuso       

3.718 

"e 

... 

8 

9-inch  armour  on  bat:erj-  ; 

7  on  belt. 

Z 

Hiyei      

Saikio     

2,200 
600 

9 

f 

4i-inch  armour  belt. 

LAkagi      

61S 

I 
69 

4 

6 

[No  armour  on  any  ship- 
unless    noted    in     this 

88 

column,     which      also 

132 

notes  the  heaviest  guns 

and  the  highest  speeds 

in  the  fleet.  J 

*  Flag  ship. 


■t  Quick-firers  only. 


The  ships  were  divided  into  two  squadrons  :  the 
van  squadron  consisting  of  the  cruisers  Yoshino^ 
Naniwa  Kan,  Takachico,  and  Akitsushitna  ;  and 
the  main  squadron,  formed  of  the  flagship  Mat- 
siis/iima,  her  sister  ship  the  Ikitsushima,  and  the 
Hasidatc,  Fuso,  Chiyoda,  Hiyci,  and  Akagi,  and 
the  armed  transport  Saikio. 

The  swiftest  ship  in  the  fleet  was  the  Yoshino., 
a  splendid  cruiser,  launched  in  i8q2  at  Elswick, 
with  a  speed  of  twenty-three  knots,  and  an 
armament  of  44  Armstrong  quick-firers.  Her 
four  heaviest  guns,  6-inch  Armstrongs,  were 
supposed  to  be  capable  of  piercing  ten  inches  of 
armour,  and  only  two  of  the  Chinese  ships  carried 
anything  thicker  than  this.  When  all  her  guns 
were  in  action  she  could  discharge  nearly  4,000 
pounds  weight  of  shells  every  minute.  The  quick- 
firing  gun  is  a  weapon  that  is  so  mounted  as  to- 
be  swung  about  and  levelled  at  the  mark  almost 
as  easily  as  a  rifle.  The  breech  opens  easily, 
and  shell  and  cartridge  are  slipped  in  together, 
in  a  brass  case.  Then  a  single  movement  closes 
and  locks  the  breech,  and  the  marksman  who 
does  the  aiming  fires  it  by  touching  a  trigger,  all 
the  recoil  being  taken  up  by  the  mountings,  and 
the  gun  coming  back  smartly  into  position  the 
moment  after  the  discharge.  The  Japanese 
fleet  bristled  with  these  formidable  weapons. 

The  Akagi  and  the  Saikio  were  the  only  ships 
in  the  Japanese  fleet  that  were  entirely  without 
protection,  either  in  the  shape  of  belts  and 
partial  side  armour,  or  the  curved  armoured 
deck    below    the    water-line.      They    were    all 


THE    RATTLE    OF    THE    YALU    RIVER. 


83 


superior  in  speed  to  the  Chinese  ;  though  no 
other  ship  was  so  fast  as  the  Yosln'iio.  Finally, 
as  the  event  proved,  they  had  the  great  ad- 
vantaf;e  of  being  abundantly  supplied  with 
ammunition  for  their  guns. 

With  this  formidable  fieet  Ito  steamed  slowly 
to  the  north-westward  during  Sunday  night. 
Early  on  Monday  morning  he  was  off  the  island 
of  Hai-vun-tao.  He  had  heard  that  Ting  had 
been  using  the  harbour  inside  the  island  as 
a  rendezvous  for  the  fleet,  and  his  lookouts 
searched  the  channel  and  the  bay  with  their 
telescopes  ;  but  there  were  only  a  few  fishing- 
boats  in  sight,  and  at  seven  a.m.  the  fleet 
began  steaming  north-eastward.  It  was  a  fine 
autumn  morning.  The  sun  shone  brightly,  and 
there  was  only  just  enough  of  a  breeze  to  ripple 
the  surface  of  the  water.  It  must  have  been  a 
grand  sight  to  have  seen  the  long  line  of  warships 
cleaving  their  way  through  the  blue  waters,  all 
bright  with  white  paint,  the"  chrysanthemum  of 
Japan  shining  like  a  golden  shield  on  every  bow, 
and  the  same  emblem  flving  in  red  and ^ white 
from  ever}-  masthead.  Some  miles  away  to 
port  rose  the  rock\'  coast  and  the  blue  hills 
of  Manchuria,  with  many  an  island,  and  here 
and  there  a  little  bay  With  its  fishing  villages. 
On  the  other  side,  the  waters  of  the  wide  Corean 
Gulf  stretched  to  an  unbroken  horizon.  Towards 
eleven  o'clock  the  hills  at  the  head  of  the  gulf 
were  rising  ahead..,  Ito  had  in  his  leading  ship, 
the  Yoslmw,  a  cruiser  that  would  have  made 
a  splendid  scout.  In  any  European  navy  she 
would  have'  been  steaming  some  miles  ahead 
of  her.  colleagues  with,  perhaps,  another  quick 
ship 'between  her  and  the  fleet  to  pass  on  her 
signals.  But  Ito  seems  to  have  done  no  scout- 
ing, but  to  have  kept  his  ships  in  single  line 
ahead,  with  a  small  interval  between  the  van 
and  the  main  squadron.  At  half-past  eleven 
smoke  w-as  seen  far  away  on  the  starboard  bow, 
the  bearing  being  east-north-east.  It  appeared 
to  come  from  a  number  of  steamers  in  line,  on 
the  horizon.  The  course  was  altered  and  the 
speed  increased.  Ito  believed  that  he  had  the 
Chinese  fleet  in  front  of  him.  And  he  was 
right.  The  smoke  was  that  of  Ting's  ironclads 
and  cruisers  anchored  in  line,  with  steam  up, 
outside  the  mouth  of  the  Yalu. 

On  Monday  morning  the  Chinese  crews  had 
been  exercised  at  their  guns,  and  a  little  before 
noon,  while  the  cooks  were  busy  getting  dinner 
ready,  the  lookout  men  at  several  of  the  mast- 
heads began  to  call  out  that  they  saw  the  smoke 
of  a  large  fleet    away    on    the    horizon    to  the 


south-west.  Admiral  Ting  was  as  eager  for  the 
fight  as  his  opponents.  At  once  he  signalled  to 
his  fleet  to  weigh  anchor,  and  a  few  minutes 
later  ran  up  the  signal  to  clear  for  action. 

The  same  signal  was  made  by  Admiral  Ito 
hali-an-hour  later,  as  his  ships  came  in  sigh' 
of  the  Chinese  line  of  battle.  The  actua 
moment  was  five  minutes  past  noon,  but  it 
was  not  until  three-quarters  of  an  hour  later 
that  the  fleets  had  closed  sufficiently  near  for 
the  actual  fight  to  begin  at  long  range.  This 
three-quarters  of  an  hour  was  a  time  of  anxious, 
eager  e.vpectation  for  both  Chinese  and  Japanese. 
Commander  McGiffen  of  the  Chc7i  Yuen  has 
given  a  striking  description  of  the  scene  when 
"  the  deadly  space  "  between  the  two  fleets  was 
narrowing,  and  all  were-  watching  for  the  flash 
and  smoke  of  the  first  gun  : — "  The  twenty-two 
ships,"  he  says,  "  trim  and  fresh-looking  in  their 
paint  and  their  bright  new  bunting,  and  gay 
with  fluttering  signal-flags,  presented  such  a 
holiday  aspect  that  one  found  diflSculty  in 
realising  that  they  were  not  there  simply  for 
a  friendly  meeting.  But,  looking  closer  on  the 
Chen  Yuen,  one  could  see  beneath  this  gaiety 
much  that  was  sinister.  Dark-skinned  men, 
with  queues  tightly  coiled  round  their  heads, 
and  with  arms  bared  to  the  elbow,  clustered 
along  the  decks  in  groups  at  the  guns,  waiting 
impatiently  to  kill  or  be  killed.  Sand  was 
sprinkled  along  the  decks,  and  more  was  kept 
handy  against  the  time  when  they  might  be- 
come slippery.  In  the  superstructures,  and 
down  out  of  sight  in  the  bowels  of  the  .ship, 
were  men  at  the  shell  whips  and  ammunition 
hoists  and  in  the  torpedo  room.  Here  and 
there  a  man  lay  flat  on  the  deck,  with  a  charge 
of  powder — fifty  pounds  or  more — in  his  arms, 
waiting  to  spring  up  and  pass  it  on  when  it 
should  be  wanted.  The  nerves  of  the  men 
below  deck  were  in  extreme  tension.  On  deck 
one  could  see  the  approaching  enemy,  but  below 
nothing  was  known,  save  that  any  moment 
might  begin  the  action,  and  bring  in  a  shell 
through  the  side.  Once  the  battle  had  begun 
they  were  all  right  ;  but  at  first  the  strain  was 
intense.  The  fleets  closed  on  each  other  rapidly. 
My  crew  was  silent.  The  sub-lieutenant  in  the 
military  foretop  was  taking  sextant  angles  and 
announcing  the  range,  and  exhibiting  an  appro- 
priate small  signal-flag.  As  each  range  was  called, 
the  men  at  the  guns  would  lower  the  sight -bars, 
each  gun  captain,  lanyard  in  hand,  keeping  his 
gun  trained  on  the  enemy.  Through  the  venti- 
lators could   be   heard   the  beats  of  the  steam 


■U 


BATTLES    OF  THE    NINETEEN'TH    CENTURY. 


pumps  ;  for  all  the  lines  of  hose  were  joined  up 
and  spouting  water,  so  that,  in  case  of  fire,  no 
time  need  be  lost.     '  6,cxx)  metres  ! ' — '  5,800  ! ' — 

The    crisis    was 


'  '600  ! 


'TOO  ! 


'  '— '  5,400  !  ' 


rapidly  approaching.  Every  man's  nerves  were 
in.  a  state  of  tension,  which  was  greatly  relieved 
as  a  huge  cloud  of  white  smoke,  belching  from 
the  Tmff  Yuen's  starboard  barbette,  opened 
the  ball." 

The  shot   fell  a  little  ahead  of  the    Vos/niio, 
throwing    up    a  tall   column    of    white   water. 


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— -jtH.'L':^^--  -  _ 


CIII.VKSK  FLEET. 


l.TingYut-n  7.<'h.io  Yiing 

a.Chea     ..  H.Pin?  Yuen 

».Lai        >.  d.Yans  Wei 

(.King      ..  lU.thi  Yiirn 

ri.Kwans  rinc  ll.KtTang  Chia 

C.l'bin;  Viien  li.TsI  Yurn 


Yostiiiiu^i-  ^   "~'-^l!alsiisliiiu« 

Taknclilcu\?''-l^'-''''1,  V.  ICiiiliiuliima 

Alllt>usliiniaN>  •  ,j''o,_  Kciiiyoaa 

The  Battle  of  salkio^  V"" 

THE  YALU:  .,     .^^X^ 

/First   Phase\ 
V^  I?. 30-1. p. m.^' 


Ilt^i 


Admiral  Ito,  in  his  official  report,  notes  that 
this  first  shot  was  fired  at  ten  minutes  to  one. 
The  range,  as  noted  on  the  Chen  Yucn^  was 
5,200  yards,  or  a  little  over  three  and  a  half 
miles.  The  heavy  barbette  and  bow  guns  of 
the  Chen  Yuen  and  other  ships  now  joined  in,  but 
itill  the  Japanese  van  squadron  came  on  without 
replying.  For  five  minutes  the  firing  was  all  on 
the  side  of  the  Chinese.  The  space  between  the 
Japanese  van  and  the  hostile  line  had  diminished 
to  3,000  yards — a  little  under  two  miles.  The 
Yoshtno,  the  leading  ship,  was  heading  for  the 
centre  of  the  Chinese  line,  but  obliquely,  so  as 
to  pass  diagonally  along  the  front  of  the  Chinese 
right  wing.  At  five  minutes  to  one  her  power- 
ful forward  battery  of  quick-firers  opened  on  the 
Chinese,  sending  out  a  storm  of  shells,  most  of 
which  fell  in  the  water  just  ahead  of  the  Ting 


and  Chen  Yuen.  Their  first  effect  was  to  deluge 
the  decks,  barbettes,  and  bridges  of  the  two 
ironclads  with  the  geysers  of  water  flung  up  by 
their  impact  with  the  waves.  In  a  few  minutes 
every  man  on  deck  was  soaked  to  the  skin.  One 
by  one  the  other  ships  along  the  Japanese  line 
opened  fire, and  then,  as  the  range  still  diminished, 
the  Chinese  machine-guns,  Hotchkisses  and 
Nordenfelts,  added  their  sharp,  growling  reports 
to  the  deeper  chorus  of  the  heavier  guns. 

And  now  the  fire  began  to  tell  on  both  sides. 
A  12-inch  shell  from  one  of  the  large  Chinese 
ironclads  had  burst  fairly  on  the  deck  of  one  of 
the  cruisers  in  the  Japanese  van.  The  shells  of 
the  Japanese  quick-firers  were  bursting  over  the 
decks  of  the  Chinese  ships,  cutting  awav  fittings, 
killing  and  wounding  men,  and  already  kindling 
fires  in  the  woodwork.  The  armoured  barbettes 
and  central  citadels  of  the  Ting  Yuen  and 
Chen  Yuen  were  especially  the  mark  of  the 
Japanese  fire.  The  din  of  the  striking  and 
bursting  projectiles  was  like  a  continual  thunder, 
but  the  armour  held  its  own.  Theoretically,  the 
Japanese  guns  ought  to  have  pierced  it  again 
and  again,  but  the  actual  results  were  confined 
to  a  number  of  deep  dents  and  grooves  in  the 
massive  plates.  But  through  the  unarmoured 
structures  the  shells  crashed  like  pebbles  through 
glass,  the  only  effect  of  the  metal  wall  being 
to  burst  the  shell  as  it  went  through,  filling  the 
space  within  with  flying  fragments  of  steel  and 
volumes  of  poisonous  smoke. 

For  ever}'  shot  from  the  Chinese  guns  there 
were  a  dozen  from  the  Japanese.  Ito's  vangoiard 
having  reached  the  e.\treme  right  of  the  Chinese 
line,  now  turned  to  starboard,  so  as  to  come 
round  on  the  other  side  of  it.  The  Chinese 
ships  were  under  easy  steam,  advancing  in  line 
at  the  rate  of  about  si.\  knots  an  hour  ,  but 
those  on  the  flanks  did  not  keep  their  stations 
well,  and  were  a  little  astern  of  the  centre, 
hence  the  report  at  first  spread  that  Admiral 
Ting  had  fought  with  his  ships  in  a  crescent. 
As  the  vanguard  squadron  of  the  Japanese  camt 
round  the  Chinese  right  and  opened  fire  on  the 
sterns  of  the  ships,  the  main  squadron  wa? 
engaging  their  bow  guns,  the  right  wing,  the 
weakest  part  of  the  Chinese  line,  being  thus 
taken  between  two  fires.  Following  the  van, 
the  main  squadron,  led  by  the  JMatsushima, 
now  swept  round  the  right  of  Ting's  line,  and 
the  position  of  the  two  fleets  was  reversed,  the 
Japanese  being  between  the  Chinese  and  the 
river  mouth  for  a  few  moments. 

It  was  now  that  a  gallant  act  n-as  performed       ■ 


THE    BATTLE    OF    THE    YALU    RIVER. 


8_^ 


by  the  captain  oi  the  Hiyct,  the  weakest  and 
smallest  of  the  Japanese  ships.  She  was  the  last 
ship  in  the  long  line,  and  had  fallen  so  far  astern 
that  her  captain  felt  that  to  attempc  to  get 
round  the  Chinese  right  would  be  to  run  the 
risk  of  being  cut  off  from  his  colleagues  and 
rammed.  He  took  a  bold  course  to  rejoin. 
Turning  full  on  to  the  centre  of  the  Chinese 
line,  his  little  ship  rushed  down  the  narrow 
lane  of  water  between 
the  two  ironclads7»;^ 
and  Chcii  Yuen,  re- 
ceiving fire  from  both, 
and  losing  several 
men.  But  he  came 
safely  out  through  the 
storm  of  fire,  and  re- 
sumed his  place  with 
the  main  squadron. 

But  now  came  the 
first  signs  of  disaster 
for  the  Chinese.  The 
first  shots  had  hardly 
been  fired  when  the 
ship  on  the  e.xtreme 
left  of  Ting's  line — the 
Tsi  Yuen  —  dropped 
out  of  her  station, 
and  was  seen  to  be 
making  off  in  the 
direction  o{  Port 
Arthur.  One  of  the 
Japanese  main  squad- 
ron sent  a  shot  from 
her  long  bow -gun  after 
the  fugitive.  It  struck 
and  dismounted  her 
stern  chaser.  This  was 
the  only  shot  that 
struck  the  Tsi  Yuen, 
although   her  captain 

tried  to  make  out  that  he  had  been  for  a  long 
time  in  the  thick  of  the  action.  He  was  brought 
before  a  court-martial,  and  paid  for  his  cowardice 
with  his  life. 

The  Kicang  Chia.  the  next  .ship  in  the  line, 
followed  the  evil  example  of  the  Tsi  Yuen. 
Untouched  bv  the  Japanese  fire,  she  steamed 
away  for  Ta-lien-wan  Bay,  and  was  wrecked  the 
same  evening  on  a  reef  at  its  entrance.  The 
two  .ships  on  the  extreme  right  of  the  Chinese 
— the  Cliarj  Yung  and  Yang  Wei — had  a  more 
honourable  fate,  but  were  almost  as  quickly  put 
hors  de  cinnbat.  Both  were  built  on  the  same 
principle.     They  had  a  lo-inch  gun  mounted  in 


a  barbette  ahead  and  astern,  the  barbettes  being 
connected  by  passages  running  along  each  side 
of  a  central  deck  structure.  On  top  of  this  were 
mounted  machine-guns,  and  outside  passages 
were  wooden  cabins,  oil-painted  and  varnished. 
The  Japanese  shells  set  the  cabins  and  side 
pa-ssages  on  fire.  It  became  impossible  either 
to  bring  up  ammunition  for  the  heavy  guns  in 
the   barbettes,    or   to   work   the    machine -gims 


"THE   SHELL   BURST   AMONG    HER    BOW   GUNS  "  (/.  87). 


overhead.  The  two  hapless  cruisers,  each  a  mass 
of  flame  and  black  smoke,  were  headed  for  the 
shore.  The  Saikio  pursued  them,  but  was 
scared  off  by  two  gunboats  and  the  Chinese 
torpedo  boats  coming  to  the  rescue  from  the 
mouth  of  the  Yalu  River.  But  the  result  oi 
all  this  was  that  of  the  ten  ships  that  had 
formed  the  Chinese  line  at  the  beginning  of 
the  battle  only  six  remained — the  Ting  Yuen 
and  Chen  Yuen  lying  close  together,  the  Chi 
Yuen  a  little  to  their  left,  and  the  Lai  Yuen, 
KingYucn,  and  Kwang  Ping  on  their  right. 

But  the  Japanese  were  not  unscathed.     The 
Hiyei  was  so  badly  damaged  that  she  drew  our 


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of  the  fight.  The  Akagi  had  her  mast  shot 
away,  its  fall  killing  her  captain,  Commander  . 
Sakamoto  ;  and  her  two  officers  next  in  rank, 
Lieutenants  Sasaki  and  Sato,  were  severely 
wounded.  She  had  to  haul  out  of  action  for 
a  while  to  clear  her  decks.  The  armed  trans- 
port Sazkt'o  had  soon  after  to  drop  out  of  line 
with  her  funnel  riddled  and  her  steam  pipes 
damaged. 

Had  the  Chinese  been  as  well  provided  with 
ammunition  as  the  Japanese,  they  might  have 
done  still  better  ;  but  soon  after  the  battle  began 
it  was  found  that  they  were  short  of  shell  for  the 
big  guns.  Most  of  the  projectiles  used  by  the 
Chinese  were  only  what  are  known  as  armour- 
piercing  projectiles,  or  long  solid  shot.  These 
could  not  either  set  the  fittings  of  the  Japanese 
ships  on  fire,  or  scatter  death  and  confusion 
among  the  crews,  like  the  heavy  shells.  Before 
long  in  most  of  the  Chinese  ships  the  gunners 
were  all  but  fighting  among  themselves  for  the 
few  shells  that  were  available,  but  all  the  while 
the  fiery  storm  from  the  Japanese  quick-firers 
did  not  slacken  for  a  moment.  For  the  most 
part,  the  Chinese  faced  it  like  heroes.  There 
were  cowards  here  and  there.  They  are  to  be 
found  in  most  battles.  Thus  early  in  the  fight 
Commander  McGifiFen,  going  below  to  see  what 
was  wrong  with  the  revolving  gear  of  one  of  the 
barbette  guns,  felt  himself  pushed  back  from 
the  recess  under  the  barbette,  and  heard 
the  voice  of  his  navigating  lieutenant  saying 
to  him,  •'  You  can't  hide  here.  There  are  too 
many  of  us  here  already  '" ;  and  he  saw  a  group 
of  frightened  men  cowering  in  the  recess.  But 
above,  in  the  barbette,  the  men  were  standing 
to  their  guns  under  a  deadh'  fire.  The  gunner\- 
lieutenant,  Tsao  Kai,  was  wounded,  and  passed 
down  ;  but  his  younger  brother— a  mere  boy — 
who  had  come  on  board  for  a  holiday,  stayed 
above  in  the  barbette  helping  the  men,  and, 
wonderful  to  say,  was  the  only  one  in  the  place 
who  escaped  without  a  wound.  The  captain 
of  one  of  the  guns  had  his  head  swept  off  by 
a  shell  as  he  took  the  lanyard  to  fire.  One 
of  his  men  caught  the  headless  corpse,  swung 
it  out  of  the  way,  took  the  lanyard,  glanced 
along  the  sights,  and  fired  with  hardly  a 
moment's  delay.  Grander  still  was  the  courage 
of  the  engineers  ol  the  ill-fated  Lat  Ytini. 
The  deck  of  the  ship  took  fire.  When  it  was 
extinguished,  hours  after  the  battle,  the  iron 
girder's  on  which  it  was  laid  were  all  bent 
and  twisted.  But  down  below,  in  the  engine- 
room,  the  engineers  stuck  to  their  posts.     With 


hardly  any  light,  with  most  of  the  ventilators 
blocked  or  cut  off,  and  with  the  heat  up  to 
two  hundred  degrees,  they  obeyed  the  orders 
sent  down  by  the  tube  from  the  conning-tower, 
which  remained  intact.  They  were  fearfully 
scorched  and  burned  ;  some  were  blinded  ;  all 
were  in  the  doctor's  hands,  and  some  died. 
But,  nevertheless,  down  in  the  depths  of  the 
burning  ship  they  did  their  duty  just  as  if  all 
were  going  on  well. 

Fire  had  so  far  been  the  chief  enemy  of  the 
Chinese  ships.  But  one  of  the  few  ships  left 
on  the  right  of  the  line  met  with  a  more 
terrible  fate.  The  Chi  Yuen  was  a  handy 
little  cruiser,  and  her  captain,  Tang,  a  plucky 
Chinese  officer,  daringly  but  imprudently  tried 
to  measure  her  strength  with  that  of  the  far 
more  powerful  ships  of  the  Japanese  van 
squadron.  She  had  received  several  shells  as 
she  closed  with  them,  when,  suddenly  hit  in 
the  water-line  by  a  heavy  projectile,  she  heeled 
over,  and  then  plunged,  bow  foremost,  in  the 
sea,  both  her  screws  whizzing  in  the  air  as 
she  went  down.  Seven  only  of  her  crew  were 
picked  up  clinging  to  wreckage.  Her  English 
chief  engineer,  Mr.  Purvis,  went  down  with  her. 
Captain  Tang  tried  to  float  on  an  oar,  but  was 
drowned  by  a  big  dog  of  his  swimming  after 
him  and  putting  its  forefeet  on  his  shoulders. 

The  battle  had  now  lasted  far  into  the  after- 
noon. Five  only  of  Ting's  original  line  of 
battle  were  left — the  two  heavy  ironclads  and 
three  smaller  ships.  The  van  squadron  came 
up  on  one  side  of  the  two  ironclads,  and  the 
main  squadron  on  the.other,  and  poured  in  a  con- 
centrated fire,  some  of  the  Japanese  ships  firing 
their  broadsides  simultaneously  by  electricity, 
after  training  the  guns,  so  that  all  bore  upon  a 
single  point.  Exposed  to  this  storm  of  fire,  the 
two  Chinese  ships  lost  heavily  in  killed  and 
wounded  ;  but  their  armour,  and  with  it  the 
vital  parts  of  each  ship,  remained  intact.  Signals 
and  signal  halyards  had  been  long  since  shot 
away,  and  all  the  signalmen  killed  or  wounded ; 
but  the  two  ships  conformed  to  each  other's 
movements,  and  made  a  splendid  fight  of  it. 
Admiral  Ting  had  been  insensible  for  some 
hours  at  the  outset  of  the  battle.  He  had  stood 
too  close  to  one  of  his  own  big  guns  on  a  plat- 
form above  its  muzzle,  and  had  been  stunned  by 
the  upward  and  backward  concussion  of  the  air ; 
but  he  had  recovered  consciousness,  and,  though 
wounded  by  a  burst  shell,  was  bravel}'  command- 
ing his  ship.  Von  Hanneken  was  also  wounded 
in  one  of  the  barbettes.     The  ship  was  on  firj 


THE    BATTLE    OF    THE    YALU    RIVER. 


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fiTward,  but  the  hose  kept  the  flames  under. 
TliL-  Chen  Yuen  was  ahnost  in  the  same  pHglit. 
Her  commander,  McGifFen,  had  had  several 
narrow  escapes.  When  at  last  the  lacquered 
woodwork  on  her  forecastle  caught  fire,  and  the 
men  declined  to  go  Forward  and  put  it  out  un- 
less an  officer  went  with  them,  he  led  the  party. 
He  was  stooping  down  to  move  something  on 
the  forecastle,  when  a  shot  passed  between  his 
arms  and  legs,  wounding  both  his  wrists.  At 
the  same  time  he  was  struck  down  by  an 
explosion  near  him.  When  he  recovered  from 
the  shock  he  found  himself  in  a  terrible  position. 
He  was  lying  wounded  on  the  forecastle,  and 
full  in  front  of  him  he  saw-  the  muzzle  of  one 
of  the  heavy  barbette  guns  come  sweeping 
round,  rise,  and  then  sink  a  little,  as  the 
gunners  trained  it  on  a  Japanese  ship,  never 
noticing  that  he  lay  just  below  the  line  of  fire. 
It  was  in  vain  to  try  to  attract  their  attention. 
In  another  minute  he  would  have  been  caught 
in  the  fiery  blast.  With  a  great  effort  he  rolled 
himself  over  the  edge  of  the  forecastle,  dropping 
on  to  some  rubbish  on  the  main  deck,  and 
hearing  the  roar  of  the  gun  as  he  fell. 

A  few  shells  were  found  in  the  Chen  Yuen's 
magazine  about  this  time,  and  one  of  these  was 
used  with  deadly  effect,  showing  what  the 
Chinese  might  have  done  if  they  had  been 
better  supplied  with  such  missiles.  Admiral 
Ito,  in  his  report,  fixes  the  time  at  3.26,  and  says 
that  the  shell  which  did  such  damage  came  from 
the  Ting  Yuen ;  but  it  seems  certain  that  he 
is  mistaken,  and  that  it  was  her  sister  ship  that 
fired  it.  Aimed  at  the  MutsKshima,  Ito's  flag- 
ship, it  burst  among  her  bow  guns.  The  long 
!2-incK  gun,  mounted  in  the  bow,  was  put  out 
of  gear ;  a  smaller  gun  was  blown  from  its 
mountings  and  thrown  overboard  ;  between 
forty  and  fifty  men  and  officers  strewed  the 
deck  killed  and  wounded  ;  and  the  ship  was 
set  on  fire.  She  drew  out  of  the  line,  Ito  trans- 
ferring his  flag  to  the  Hasidatc.  It  was  with  the 
utmost  difficulty  that  the  fire  was  first  kept  from 
the  magazines  and  then  put  out.  And  all  this 
damage  was  done  by  a  single  12-inch  shell. 
It  seems,  however,  that  there  were  a  number 
of  cartridges  piled  behind  the  big  bow  gun,  and 
the  destruction  was  partly  due  to  these  being 
fired  by  the  exploding  Chinese  shell.  Com- 
mander McGiffen  asserts  that  the  shell  killed 
and  wounded  nearly  a  hundred  Japanese  ;  but 
this  is  an  exaggeration.  The  total  loss  on 
board  the  Matsusliiinciy  from  first  to  last,  was 
107  oflficers  and  men,  and  it  is  more  likely  that 


the  Japanese  account  is  true,  which  makes  forty 
the  butcher's  bill  for  this  successful  shot.  It 
says  something  for  Ito's  courage  that  his  ship 
lost  more  men  than  any  other  in  his  fleet.  But 
the  strange  chances  of  war  are  illustrated  by  the 
fact  that  the  Chivoda^  which  was  close  to  the 
Matsushiimi  throughout  the  battle,  had  not 
a  single  officer  or  man  killed  or  wounded. 

The  battle  now  resolved  itself  into  a  close 
cannonade  of  the  two  ironclads  by  the  main 
body  of  the  Japanese  fleet,  whilst  the  rest  of 
the  ships  kept  up  a  desultory  fight  with  the 
three  other  Chinese  ships  and  the  gunboats. 
The  torpedo  boats  seem  to  have  done  nothing. 
Commander  McGiffen  says  that  their  engines  had 
been  worn  out,  and  their  fittings  shaken  to  pieces, 
by  their  being  recklessly  used  as  ordinary  steam 
launches  in  the  weeks  before  the  battle.  The 
torpedoes  fired  from  the  tubes  of  the  battleships 
were  few  in  number,  and  all  missed  their  mark, 
one,  at  least,  going  harmlessly  under  a  ship  at 
which  it  was  fired  at  a  range  of  only  fifty  yards. 
The  Japanese  used  no  torpedoes.  It  is  even  said 
that,  by  a  mistake,  they  sailed  without  a  supply 
of  these  weapons.  Nor  was  the  ram  used  any- 
where. Once  or  twice  a  Chinese  ship  tried  to 
run  down  a  Japanese,  but  the  swifter  and 
handier  vessels  of  Ito's  squadron  easily  avoided 
all  such  attacks.  The  Yalu  fight  was  from  first 
to  last  an  artillery  battle. 

And  the  end  of  it  came  somewhat  unex- 
pectedly. The  Clicn  Yuen  and  the  Ting  Yuen 
were  both  running  short  of  ammunition.  The 
latter  had  been  hit  more  than  four  hundred 
times  without  her  armour  being  pierced,  and 
the  former,  at  least  as  often.  One  of  the  Chen 
Yuen's  heavy  guns  had  its  mountings  damaged, 
but  otherwi.se  she  was  yet  serviceable.  Still, 
she  had  been  severely  battered,  had  lost  a  great 
part  of  her  crew,  and  her  slow  fire  must  have 
told  the  Japanese  that  she  was  economising  her 
ammunition,  which  was  now  all  solid  shot.  But 
about  half-past  five  Ito  signalled  to  his  fleet  to 
retire.  The  two  Chinese  ironclads  followed 
them  for  a  couple  of  miles,  sending  an  occasional 
shot  after  them  ;  then  the  Japanese  main 
squadron  suddenly  circled  round  as  if  to  renew 
the  action,  and,  towards  six  o'clock,  there  was 
a  brisk  exchange  of  fire  at  long  range.  When 
Ito  again  ceased  fire,  the  Chen  Yuen  had  just 
three  projectiles  left  for  her  heavy  guns.  If  he 
had  kept  on  for  a  few  minutes  longer  the  two 
Chinese  ships  would  have  been  at  his  mercy. 

The  van  squadron,  which   had  sunk  with   its 
fire  the  burning  Ting  Yuen,  followed  the  main 


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squadron  at  a  long  interval.  The  ironclads 
could  not  have  prevented  it  from  sinking  every 
one  of  the  disabled  Chinese  ships  if  it  had 
remained  on  thii  scene  of  the  battle. 

As  the  sun  went  down  over  the  land  to  the 
westward,  the  remains  of  the  Chinese  fleet  had 
assembled,  and  was  slowly  steaming  for  Port 
Arthur.  The  two  ironclads  led  the  way.  Then 
came  the  Lai  Yuen,  with  her  deck  still  on  fire  in 
places, and  the  Clung  Yuen,  FingYiicn^Mvl Kwnng- 
Ping,  all  with  decks  strewed  with  dead,  and 
magazines  empty.  Far  astern  the  flames  from  the 
abandoned  Chao  Yung  marked  the  scene  of  the 
battle.  Even  after  darkness  set  in  the  Japanese 
cruisers  were  seen  for  some  time  moving  on  a 
parallel  course  to  the  eastward,  their  white  sides 
reflecting  the  moonlight.  Towards  midnight 
they  disappeared.  In  the  morning,  when  the 
Chinese  fleet  approached  Port  Arthur,  no  hostile 
flag  was  in  sight. 

Ito's  retirement  has  never  yet  been  fully 
explained.  In  his  report  to  the  Mikado  he 
wrote: — "About  5.30  p.m.,  seeing  that  the 
Ting  Yuen  and  the  Chen  Yuen  had  been  joined 
by  other  ships,  and  that  my  van  squadron  was 
separated  by  a  great  distance  from  my  main 
force,  and  considering  that  sunset  was  approach- 
ing, I  discontinued  the  action,  and  recalled  my 
main  squadron  by  signal.  As  the  enemy's 
vessels  proceeded  on  a  southerly  course,  I 
assumed  that  they  were  making  for  Wei-hai- 
wei  ;  and  having  reassembled  the  fleet,  I 
steamed  upon  what  I  supposed  to  be  a  parallel 
course  to  that  of  the  foe,  with  the  intention 
of  renewing  the  engagement  in  the  morning, 
for  I  deemed  that  a  night  action  might  be 
disadvantageous,  owing  to  the  possibility  of  the 
ships  becoming  separated  in  the  darkness,  and 
to  the  fact  that  the  enemy  had  torpedo  boats 
in  company.  I  lost  sight,  however,  of  the 
Chinese,  and  at  daylight  saw  no  signs  of  the  foe." 

The  explanation  is  but  a  lame  one.  The 
"other  ships"  that  joined  the  Chinese  iron- 
clads can  only  have  been  the  gunboats  from 
the  river  mouth.  If  Ito  had  held  on  doggedly 
for  what  was  left  of  daylight,  and  used  his 
electric  search-lights  to  supplement  the  moon- 
light when  darkness  came  on,  he  might  have 
completed  the  destruction  of  the  Chinese  fleet. 
It  looks  very  much  as  if  the  real  reason  was 
that  both  he  and  his  officers  and  men  were 
tired  out  with  the  exertion  of  a  five-hours'  battle, 
and  unfavourably  impressed  by  the  desperate 
resistance  that  had  been  made  by  the  two 
ironclads. 


It  is  easy  to  understand  how  it  was  that  at 
first  both  sides  claimed  the  victor\-.  As  sub- 
sequent events  amply  proved,  it  was  a  clear 
gain  for  the  Japanese,  who,  without  losing  a. 
single  ship,  destroyed  half  the  enemy's  force 
and  so  demoralised  what  was  left  of  it,  that 
no  further  effort  was  made  by  the  Chinese  to- 
keep  the  seas,  their  ships  being  thenceforth  only 
used  for  harbour  defence.  The  Japanese  appear 
to  have  understated  the  damage  done  to  their 
ships,  at  first  refusing  to  admit  that  any  of  them 
were  seriously  injured.  If  the  official  list  of 
the  killed  and  wounded  issued  by  the  Japanese 
Government  some  two  months  later  is  correctv 
a  naval  action  is  far  from  being  as  sanguinar\-  ai> 
affair  for  the  victors  as  it  was  in  Nelson's  days. 

According  to  this  narrative  statement,  while 
the  MatsusliinKj  had  the  heavy  loss  of  2  officers^ 
killed  and  3  wounded,  and  33  men  killed  and  71 
wounded,  and  the  Hiyci  lost  56  officers  and 
men,  no  other  ship  had  any  serious  losses.  Thus. 
the  Itsukushima  is  said  to  have  had  an  officer 
wounded,  and  30  men  killed  and  wounded  ;  the 
Hasidate,  2  killed  and  10  wounded;  the  Fuso, 
14;  the  Yfishino,  which  led  the  van  division^ 
onlv  1 1  ;  the  Saikio,  the  same  number ;  the 
Akagi,  28  ;  the  Akitsushima,  15  ;  the  Takachicu^ 
an  officer  and  2  men  wounded  ;  the  Xaniwa  Kan^ 
I  man  v,'ounded ;  and  the  Chiyoda,  not  a  single 
man  or  officer  touched.  This  is  a  surprising; 
result.     The  total  loss  is  stated  at — 


Ofiicers 
Men 


Killed.   Wounded.    Totals. 
10  16  26 

So  188  26S 


yo 


204 


294 


There  is  no  precise  record  of  the  Chinese  loss, 
but  it  must  have  far  exceeded  these  moderate 
figures. 

As  for  the  lesson  to  be  learned  from  the 
battle,  before  the  details  were  known  in  Eng- 
land it  was  supposed  that  it  went  to  prove 
that  lightly-armoured  cruisers  with  quick-firing 
guns  were  more  than  a  match  for  battleships. 
But  the  Yalu  fight  had  no  such  moral.  The 
Ting  Yuen  and  the  Chen  Yuen  cannot  be  com- 
pared in  either  defensive  power  or  gun  power 
with  modern  European  battleships,  such  as 
those  which  form  the  chief  feature  in  the 
English  and  French  Mediterranean  fleets ;  yet 
even  these  inferior  battleships  were  able  to 
defy  the  attempts  of  the  Japanese  cruisers  to 
crush  them.  There  was  a  moment  when  the 
two  Chinese  ironclads  successfully  stood  against 
eight  Japanese  cruisers.     Had  the  Chinese  had 


THE    BATTLE    OF    THE    YALU    RIVER. 


89 


plenty  of  heavy  shells,  they  would  no  doubt 
have  dealt  their  opponents  not  one,  but  many 
such  blows  as  that  which  nearly  wrecked  the 
Matsuslumii,  and  put  her  out  of  action  for 
a  while.  It  was  the  peculation  and  corruption 
in  the  Chinese  admiralty,  so  far  as  supplies  were 
concerned,  which  enabled  the  Japanese  cruisers 


other  inflammable  material  in  the  deck  fittings 
and  superstructures  of  battleships.  This  has 
led  to  a  good  deal  of  minor  changes  in  the 
designs  of  European  ships.  Rut  the  fact  re- 
mains that  the  battle  of  the  Yalu  hardly 
represents  what  a  fight  between  two  Europearn 
navies  would  be  like.    Probably  in  such  a  battle. 


'WHEN    nv.    RKi.-iiVEKtIi    I  ROM    THE    SHOCK    HE    FOUND    HIMSELF     I.N     A     1  EKRIBLE    FOSITION  "  (^.  87). 


to  make  such  a  good  fight  against  the  Chinese 
battleships.  If  a  couple  of  our  ships  of  the 
admiral  class  had  been  in  the  place  of  the  two 
Yiiens,  the  result  of  the  experiment  would  have 
been  very  different.  The  Yalu  fight  showed 
what  the  cruiser  could  do,  but,  if  anything,  it 
proved  more  clearly  than  ever  the  value  of  the 
battleship. 

On  a  point  of  detail,  it  afforded  a  valuable 
lesson — namely,  the  danger  of  woodwork    and 


though  the  gun  would  be  the  chief  weapon, 
the  torpedo  and  even  the  ram  would  count  for 
something. 

Of  the  tales  told  of  strange  injuries  received 
during  the  fight  one  is  worth  noting.  An  officer 
of  the  Chen  Yuen  put  his  hand  on  an  iron  plate 
where  a  shot  had  just  scored  it,  in  order  to  see 
the  result.  Half  the  skin  came  off,  and  his  hand 
was  horribly  burned ;  for,  as  the  result  of  the 
blow,  the  plate  was  in  a  glowing  heat. 


90 


WAR  between  France  and  Germany 
had  been  declared  on  19th  July, 
1870  ;  and  as  early  as  August  2nd 
— so  swiftly  had  been  accom- 
plished the  work  of  mobilising  the  hosts  of  the 
Fatherland  as  the  "Watch  on  the  Rhine  " 
— King  William  of  Prussia,  now  in  his  seven- 
tieth year,  took  command  of  the  united  German 
armies  at  Mavence. 

These  armies  were  three  in  number — the  First, 
on  the  right,  consisting  of  60,000  men,  com- 
manded by  General  Steinmetz  ;  the  Second,  in 
the  centre,  104,000  strong,  under  the  "Red 
Prince  "  (Frederick  Charles)  ;  and  the  Third,  on 
the  left,  130,000,  led  by  the  Crown  Prince  of 
Prussia.  An  additional  100,000  men,  still  at  the 
■disposal  of  anv  of  these  three  hosts,  brought  up 
the  German  field-armv  to  a  figure  of  484,000. 

Altogether,  Germany  now  had  under  arms 
mo  fewer  than  1,183,389  men,  with  250,373 
horses  !  Many  of  these,  however,  had  to  remain 
"behind  in  the  Fatherland  itself  to  man  the 
fortresses  and  maintain  communication  with  the 
front  ;  while  others  belonged  to  the  category  of 
supplementary  troops,  or  reserves,  held  ready 
to  supplv  the  gaps  made  in  the  fighting  field- 
army  of  nearly  half  a  million  men,  as  above. 

The  corresponding  field  array  of  the  French 
was  considerably  inferior  in  point  of  numbers 
(336,500),  equipment,  organisation,  and  discipline 
— in  all  respects,  in  fact,  save  that  of  the  chassepot 
rifle,  which  was  decidedly  superior  to  the  German 
iieedle-gun.  The  French,  too,  had  a  large 
jiumber  of  mitrailleuses,  or  machine-guns,  which 
ground  out  the  bullets  at  what  they  deemed 
would  be  a  terribly  murderous  rate.  But  these 
instruments  of  wholesale  massacre  did  not,  in 
the  end,  come  up  to  the  French  e.xpe-ctation  of 
them  ;  while,  on  the  other  hand,  the  Prussian 
field-artillery  proved  itself  to  be  far  superior  in 
all  resnects  to  that  of  the  French. 


Finally,  the  Germans  had  a  plan  ;  the  French 
had  none.  Profound  forethought  was  stamped 
on  everything  the  Germans  did  ;  but,  on  the 
other  hand,  it  was  stamped  on  scarcely  one 
single  act  of  their  enemies.  The  Germans  had 
at  their  head  a  man  of  design,  while  the  corre- 
sponding director  of  the  French  was  only  a 
"Man  of  Destiny." 

The  first  serious  battle  was  fought  on  the  4th 
August  at  Wissemburg,  when  the  Crown  Prince 
fell  upon  the  French  and  smote  them  hip  and 
thigh,  following  up  this  victor}-,  on  the  6th,  at 
Worth,  when  he  again  assaulted  and  tumbled 
back  the  overweening  hosts  of  MacMahon  in 
hideous  ruin,  partly  on  Strasburg,  partly  on 
Chalons.  On  this  same  dav  Steinmetz,  on  the 
right,  carried  the  Spicheren  Heights  with  terrific 
carnage,  and  all  but  annihilated  Frossard's  Corps. 
It  was  now  the  turn  of  the  "  Red  Prince,"  in  the 
centre,  to  strike  in  ;  and  this  he  did  on  the  i6th, 
with  glorious  success,  at  Mars-la-Tour,  when, 
against  fivefold  odds,  he  hung  on  to  ^larshal 
Bazaine's  army  and  thwarted  it  in  its  attempt 
to  escape  from  Metz.  Two  days  later,  the  i8th, 
on  very  nearly  the  same  ground,  there  was 
fought  the  bloodiest  battle  of  all  the  war,  that  of 
Gravelotte-St.  Privat — which  resulted  in  the 
hurling  back  of  Bazaine  into  Metz,  there  to  be 
cooped  up  and  beleaguered  by  Prince  Frederick 
Charles  and  forced  to  capitulate  within  a  couple 
of  months. 

Moltke's  immediate  object  was  now  to  dispose 
of  MacMahon,  who  had  retired  on  Chalons — 
thence  either  to  fall  back  on  Paris,  or  march 
by  a  circuitous  route  to  the  relief  of  Bazaine. 
Which  course  he  meant  to  adopt  the  German 
leaders  did  not  as  yet  know,  though  it  was  of 
life-and-death  importance  that  they  should  find 
out  with  the  least  possible  delay.  Meanwhile 
the  Csown  Prince  of  Prussia  with  the  Third 
Arm}-  continued  his  pursuit  of  MacMahon,  as  if 


SEDAN. 


91 


towards  Chalons  ;  and  with  him  co-operated  the 
Crown  Prince  of  Saxony  at  the  head  of  a  P'ourth 
Army  (of  the  Meuse),  which  had  now  been 
created  out  of  such  of  the  "  Red  Prince's  "  forces 
(First  and  Second  Armies)  as  were  not  required 
for  the  investment  of  Metz. 

For  several  days  the  pursuing  Germans  con- 
tinued their  rapid  march  to  the  west,  but  on  the 
25th,  word  reached  Moltke,  the  real  directing 
head  of  the  campaign,  that  MacMahon  in  liut 
haste  had  evacuated  the  camp  at  Chalons,  and 
marched  to  the  north-west  on  Rheims,  with  the 
apparent  intention  of  doubling  back  on  Metz. 
Meanwhile,  until  his  intention  should  become 
unmistakably  plain,  the  German  leaders  did 
no  more  than  give  a  right  half-front  direction 
to  the  enormous  host  of  about  200,000  men 
which,  on  an  irregular  frontage  of  nearlv  fifty 
miles,  was  sweeping  forward  to  the  west,  Paris- 
wards. 

For  three  more  days  this  altered  movement  was 
continued,  and  then  "  Right-half-wheel  !  "  again 
resounded  all  along  the  enormous  line,  there 
being  now  executed  by  the  German  armies  one 
of  the  grandest  feats  of  strategical  combination 
that  had  ever  been  performed.  The  German 
cavalry  had  already  done  wonders  of  scouting, 
but  it  was  believed  that  Moltke's  knowledge  of 
the  altered  movements  of  MacMahon  was  now 
mainly  derived  from  Paris  telegrams  to  a  London 
tiewspaper,  which  were  promptly  re-communi- 
cated, by  way  of  Berlin,  to  the  German  head- 
quarters— a  proof  of  how  the  revelations  of  the 
war-correspondent — whom  Lord  Wolselev  once 
denounced  as  the  '"curse  of  modern  armies" — 
may  sometimes  affect  the  whole  course  of  a 
campaign. 

Not  long  was  it  now  before  the  heads  of  the 
German  columns  were  within  striking  distance 
of  MacMahon,  who  was  hastening  eastward  to 
cross  the  Meuse  in  the  direction  of  Metz  ;  but 
his  movement  became  ever  more  flurried  in 
proportion  to  the  swiftness  wherewith  the 
Germans  deployed  their  armies  on  a  frontage 
parallel  to  his  flank  line  of  march.  Alternately 
obeying  his  own  militarv  instincts  and  the 
•political  orders  fFom  Paris,  MacMahon  dodged 
and  doubled  in  the  basin  of  the  Meuse  like  a 
breathless  and  bewildered  hare.  On  the  30th 
.\ugust  an  action  at  Beaumont  proved  to  the 
F'rench  the  utter  hopelessness  of  their  attempting 
to  pursue  their  Metz-ward  march.  As  the 
battle  of  Mars-la-Tour  had  compelled  Bazaine  to 
relinquish  his  plan  of  reaching  Verdun  and  to 
fight  for  his  life  with  his  back  to  Metz,  so  the 


victor}'  of  Beaumont  proved  to  MacMahon  that 
his  only  resource  left  was  to  abandon  the 
attempt  to  reach  the  virgin  fortress  on  the 
Moselle,  and  concentrate  his  demoralised  and 
rabble  army  around  the  frontier  stronghold  01 
■  Sedan. 

As  Sedan  had  been  the  birthplace  of  one  of 
the  greatest  of  French  marshals,  Turenne,  who 
had  unrighteously  seized  Strasburg  and  the  left 
bank  of  the  Rhine  for  France,  and  been  the 
scourge  of  Germany,  it  was  peculiarly  fitting 
that  it  should  now  become  the  scene  of  the 
battle  which  was  to  restore  Alsace-Lorraine  to 
the  Fatherland,  and  destroy  the  Continental 
supremacy  of  the  Gauls. 

Standing  on  the  right  bank  of  the  Meuse,  in 
a  projecting  angle  between  Luxemburg  and 
Belgian  territory,  the  fortressed  old  town  of 
Sedan  is  surrounded  by  meadows,  gardens, 
cultivated  fields,  ravines,  and  wet-ditches  ;  while 
the  citadel,  or  castle,  rises  on  a  clifif-like  eminence 
to  the  south-west  of  the  place.  Away  in  the 
distance  towards  the  Belgian  frontier  stretch 
the  Ardennes — that  verdant  forest  of  Arden  in 
which  Touchstone  jested  and  Orlando  loved, 
but  which  was  now  to  become  the  scene  of  a 
great  tragedy — of  one  of  the  most  crushing 
disasters  that  ever  befell  a  mighty  nation. 

In  retiring  on  Sedan,  MacMahon  had  not 
intended  to  offer  battle  there,  but  simpl}-  to  give 
his  troops  a  short  rest,  of  which  they  stood  so 
much  in  need,  and  provide  them  with  food  and 
ammunition.  These  troops  were  worn  out  with 
their  efforts  by  day  and  night  and  by  continuous 
rain  ;  while  their  apparently  aimless  marching 
to  and  fro  had  undermined  their  confidence  in 
their  leaders,  and  a  series  of  defeats  had  shaken 
their  own  self-trust.  Thousands  of  fugitives, 
crying  for  bread,  crowded  round  the  waggons  as 
they  made  their  way  to  the  little  fortress  which 
had  thus  so  suddenly  become  the  goal  of  a  vast 
army. 

On  the  31st  of  August,  after  making  all  his 
strategic  preparations,  and  taking  a  general 
survey  of  the  situation,  Moltke  quietly  remarked 
with  a  chuckle  :  ''  The  trap  is  now  closed,  and 
the  mouse  is  in  it."  That  night  headquarters 
were  at  Vendresse,  a  townlet  about  fourteen 
miles  to  the  south  of  Sedan  ;  and  early  on  the 
morning  of  the  ist  of  September,  King  William 
and  his  brilliant  suite  of  generals,  princes,  and 
foreign  officers  were  up  and  away  to  the  hill- 
slope  of  Fresnois,  which  commands  a  view  of  the 
town  and  valley  of  Sedan  as  a  box  on  the  grand 


q2 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH  CENTURY. 


tiers  of  an  opera  does  that  of  the  stage.  Bis- 
marck, Moltke,  and  Roon — the  king's  mighty 
men  of  wisdom  and  of  valour — were  also  in  his 


THE   CKCWN    PRINCE   OI"   SAXONY. 

Maje?t_y's  suite.  "  Why,"  remarked  a  Prussian 
soldier  on  seeing  this  brilliant  assemblage  take 
up  its  position  on  the  brow  of  the  hill  and  pro- 
duce its  field-glasses,  "  why,  all  this  is  just  the 
same  as  at  our  autumn  manoeuvres  !  " 

The  morning  had  broken  in  a  thick  fog,  under 
cover  of  which  the  Germans  had  marched  up  to 
their  various  positions, 
some  of  the  columns 
having  moved  off  at  mid- 
night ;  and  by  the  time 
King  William  had  taken 
his  stand  on  the  Fresnois 
height,  a  little  to  the 
east  of  where  his  son, 
the  Crown  Prince,  had 
similarly  posted  himself 
in  order  to  direct  the 
movements  of  the  Third 
Army,  the  hot  September 
sun  had  raised  the  cur- 
tain of  the  mist  and  dis- 
closed the  progress  which 
had  already  been  made 
by  the  stupendous  battle 
drama. 

This   had    been    opened    by    the    Bavarians, 
under  Von  der  Tann,  who,  crossing  the  Meuse 


on  pontoons,  advanced  to  attack  the  village  ot 
Bazeilles,  a  suburb  of  Sedan  outside  the  fortifi- 
cations on  the  south-east.  The  Bavarians  had 
already  shelled  this  suburb  on  the  previous 
evening  so  severely  that  pillars  of  flame  and 
smoke  shot  up  into  the  aiF  during  the  night. 
In  no  other  battle  of  the  war  was  such  fighting 
ferocity  shown  as  in  this  hand-to-hand  struggle 
for  Bazeilles.  For  the  Bavarians  were  met  with 
such  a  stubborn  resistance  on  the  part  of  the 
French  marine  infantry  posted  there,  that  they 
were  twice  compelled  to  abandon  their  hold  on 
that  place  by  vehement  counter-assaults. 

The  inhabitants  of  the  village,  too — women  as 
well  as  men — joined  in  its  defence  by  firing  out 
of  the  houses  and  cellars  on  the  Bavarians  as 
they  pressed  onward,  and  by  perpetrating  most 
revolting  barbarities  on  the  wounded  Germans. 
left  behind  when  their  comrades  had  repeatedly 
to  retreat.  The  Bavarians,  on  their  part,  were 
so  dreadfully  embittered  and  enraged  by  these 
things  that  they  gave  no  quarter,  acting  with 
relentless  rigour  towards  all  the  inhabitants 
found  with  arms  in  their  hands  or  caught  in  the 
act  of  inflicting  cruelties  on  the  wounded. 

The  struggle  for  the  village  became  one  of 
mutual  annihilation.  House  by  house  and  street 
by  street  had  to  be  stormed  and  taken  by  the 
Bavarians,  and  the  only  way  of  ejecting  the 
enemy  from  some  of  these  massively  built  and 
strongly  garrisoned  buildings  was  by  employing 
pioneers  to  breach  the  walls  in  the  rear  or  from 
the  side  streets  and  throw  in  lighted  torches. 
Notwithstanding    all    the    desperate    braverj-  of 


LUXOir.URG 


ORheims 

cha2p 


MAYENCE 


Montmedyv.^,/ 


Thionville 


•'> 


-.JUqjANCY  STRASBURG 


STRATEGIC    MOVEMENTS   PRIOR   TO   SEDAN. 


the  Bavarians,  the  battle  fluctuated  for  nearly 
six  hours  in  the  streets  of  Bazeilles,  fresh  troops, 


SEDAN. 


93 


or  freshly  rallied  ones,  being  constantly  thrown 
by  both  sides  into  the  seething  fight.  It  was 
not  till  about  lo  a.m.  that  the  Bavarians  had 
acquired  hill  possession  of  the  village  itself — 
now  reduced  to  mere  heaps  of  smoking  ruins  ; 
but  as  the  combat  died  away  in  the  streets  it 


the  infuriated  Highlanders  of  Sir  Colin  Camp- 
bell. But  it  must  be  remembered  that  in  all 
three  cases  the  blood  of  the  assailants  had  been 
roused  to  almost  tiger-heat  by  barbarous  provo- 
cation from  the  other  side. 

Simultaneoush-  with  the  sanguinar\-  struggle 


I 


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was  continued  with  equal  desperation  in  the 
adjacent  gardens  on  the  north,  where  the  French 
made  a  fresh  stand,  defending  their  ground  with 
the  most  admirable  valour. 

Bazeilles  was  certainly  the  scene  of  some  of 
the  most  shocking  atrocities  which  had  been 
perpetrated  by  European  soldiers  since  the  siege 
and  sack  of  Badajoz  by  the  victorious  troops  of 
Wellington,  and  the  storming  of  Lucknow  by 


for  Bazeilles,  the  battle  had  also  been  developing 
at  other  points.  Advancing  on  the  right  of  the 
Bavarians  the  Crown  Prince  of  Sa.xony — after- 
wards King  Albert — pushed  forward  towards 
Givonne  with  intent  to  complete  the  environ- 
ment of  the  French  on  this  side.  In  order  to 
facilitate  their  marching,  the  Saxon  soldiers  had 
been  ordered  to  lay  aside  their  knapsacks,  and 
by  great  efforts  they  succeeded  in  reaching  their 


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appointed  section  of  the  ring  of  investment  early 
in  the  day,  taking  the  enemy  completely  by 
surprise,  and  hurling  them  back  in  confusion 
both  at  La  Moncelle  and  Daigny.  At  the  latter 
place  the  French,  soon  after  7  a.m.,  made  two 
ofTensive  sallies  with  their  renowned  Zouaves 
and  dreaded  Turcos  belonging  to  the  ist  Corps, 
but  were  beaten  back  by  a  crushing  artillery-  and 
needle-gun  fire. 

For  some  time  the  scales  of  battle  hung  un- 
certain on  this  portion  of  the  field,  but  reinforce- 
ments coming  up  to  the  Sa.xons,  the  latter  made 
an  impetuous  push  across  the  valley,  capturing 
three  guns  and  three  mitrailleuses  from  the 
French  after  half  an  hour's  street-fighting  in  the 
village  (Daigny),  which  was  now  finally  wrested 
from  the  enemy.  Soon  after  this  the  Saxon 
right  was  rendered  secure  bv  the  advance  of 
the  Prussian  Guards,  under  Prince  August  of 
WUrtemberg,  who  had  made  a  wide  detour  to 
reach  their  objective,  Givonne.  A  considerable 
body  of  French  cavalry  and  numerous  trains 
were  seen  by  the  Guards  on  the  opposite  side  of 
the  valle\-.  These  offered  the  corps  artillery  of 
the  Guards  an  immediate  target  for  its  fire  ;  and 
scarcely  had  the  first  shells  fallen  among  the 
French  columns  when  the  entire  mass  scattered 
in  all  directions  in  the  greatest  confusion,  leaving 
everywhere  traci:s  of  a  complete  panic.  The 
cavalry  of  the  Guard  was  sent  by  a  detour  to 
the  right,  to  bar  the  road  to  Belgium,  and  also 
establish  touch  with  the  Crown  Prince's  (Third) 
army,  which  had  been  pushed  round  on  the 
German  left. 

At  Givonne  the  Guards,  at  a  great  loss, 
stormed  and  captured  seven  guns  and  three 
mitrailleuses,  whose  gunners  were  all  killed  or 
made  prisoners.  Beaten  out  of  Daigny  and 
Givonne,  the  French  hereabouts  fled  in  a  dis- 
orderly crowd  into  the  woods,  or  fell  back  upon 
the  centre,  which  they  incommoded  and  dis- 
couraged by  their  precipitate  appearance  on  a 
part  of  the  field  where  they  were  not  wanted. 
Shortly  after,  the  junction  between  the  Prussian 
Guards  and  the  Crown  Prince  was  accomplished, 
and  the  ring  was  now  complete.  Successes 
equal  to  those  at  Daigny  and  Givonne  were 
obtained  by  the  Germans  in  other  directions, 
and  the  French  centre  began  to  recede,  though 
the  contest  was  still  prolonged  with  desperate 
tenacity,  the  French  fiercely  disputing  every 
hill-slope  and  point  of  vantage,  and  inflicting 
as  well  as  sustaining  tremendous  losses. 

Meanwhile  the  French  right  had  been  hotly 
engaged.     A  railway  bridge  which  crosses   the 


Meuse  near  Le  Dancourt  had  been  broken  down 
by  MacMahon,  but  in  the  early  morning  the 
Crown  Prince  had  thrown  some  of  his  troops 
across  the  river  on  pontoons,  and  was  thus 
enabled  to  plant  his  batteries  on  the  crest  of 
a  hill  which  overlooks  Floing  and  the  surround- 
ing countn,-.  The  French,  suddenly  attacked 
in  the  rear,  were  more  than  astonished  at  the 
position  in  which  they  now  found  themselves  ; 
but  fronting  up  towards  their  assailants  with  all 
their  available  strength,  they  maintained  a  pro- 
longed resistance.  Their  musketry  fire  was 
poured  in  with  such  deadliness  and  determina- 
tion that  it  was  heard  even  above  the  deeper 
notes  of  the  mitrailleuse,  now  playing  with 
terrible  effect  on  the  Germans.  General  Sheri- 
dan said  he  had  never  heard  so  well-sustained 
and  long-continued  a  small-arm  fire. 

By  noon,  however,  the  Prussian  battery  on 
the  slope  above  the  broken  bridge  over  the 
Meuse,  above  La  Vilette,  had  silenced  two 
French  batteries  near  Floing,  and  now  the 
enemy  were  compelled  to  retire  from  the  posi- 
tion. About  half-past  twelve  large  numbers  of 
retreating  French  were  seen  on  the  hill  between 
Floing  and  Sedan,  their  ranks  shelled  by  a 
Prussian  battery  in  front  of  St.  Menges.  The 
(iermans  now  advanced  and  seized  Floing  in 
the  valley,  holding  it  against  all  attempts  to 
dislodge  them  ;  but  it  still  remained  for  them 
to  scale  the  heights  beyond,  from  the  entrenched 
slopes  and  vineyards  of  which  they  were  exposed 
to  a  murderous  fire.  Here  the  French  had  all 
the  advantages  of  position,  and  the  Germans 
could  make  but  little  headway  in  spite  of  their 
repeated  efforts,  so  that  at  this  point  the  battle 
came  to  something  like  a  standstill  for  nearly  an 
hour  and  a  half,  the  time  being  consumed  in 
assaults  and  counter-assaults. 

At  last,  on  receiving  reinforcements,  which 
brought  up  their  strength  in  this  portion  of  the 
field  to  seventeen  battalions,  the  Germans  once 
more  advanced  to  the  attack,  and  the  French 
saw  that  something  desperate  must  be  done  if 
their  position  was  to  be  saved.  Hitherto  the 
French  cavalry  had  done  little  or  nothing,  but 
now  was  their  chance.  Emerging  from  the  Bois 
de  la  Garenne  at  the  head  of  the  4th  Reserve 
Cavalry  Division,  consisting  of  four  Scots-Grey- 
luoking  regiments  of  Chasseurs  d'Afrique  and 
two  regiments  of  Lancers,  General  Marguerite 
prepared  to  charge  down  upon  the  Germans. 
But  he  himself  was  severely  wounded  before  his 
imposing  mass  of  picturesque  horsemen  had 
fairly  got    in  motion,  and    then  the  command 


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devolved  on  General  Gallifet,  one  of  the  bravest 
and  most  brilliant  cavalry  officers  in  all  France — 
in  all  Europe. 

Placing  himself  at  the  head  of  his  magnificent 
array  of  horsemen,  Gallifet  now  launched  them 
against  the  seventeen  battalions  of  the  Ger- 
mans. Thundering  down  the  slope,  the  shining 
squadrons  broke  through  the  line  of  skirmishers, 


Supported  by  Bonnemain's  division  of  four 
Cuirassier  regimenf,  "  these  attacks,"  wrote 
Moltke,  "were  repeated,  by  the  French  again 
and  again,  and  the  murderous  turmoil  lasted 
for  half  an  hour,  with  steadily  diminishing 
success  for  the  French.  The  infantry  volleys 
fired  at  short  range  strewed  the  whole  field 
with  dead  and  wounded.      Many  fell   into  the 


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scattering  them  like  chaff.  But  then,  in  the 
further  pursuit  of  their  stormful  career,  they 
were  received  by  the  deployed  battalions  in 
front  and  flank  with  such  a  murderous  fire  of 
musketry,  supplemented  by  hurricanes  of  grape- 
shot  from  the  batteries,  as  made  them  reel  and 
roll  to  the  ground — man  and  horse — in  strug- 
gling, convulsive  heaps.  Nowhere  throughout 
the  war  was  the  terrible  pageantrv  of  battle 
so  picturesquely  displayed  as  now  on  these  sacri- 
ficial slopes  of  Sedan,  when  the  finest  and  fairest 
chivalry  of  France  was  broken  and  shivered  by 
bullet  and  bavonet  as  a  furious  wave  is  shattered 
into  spray  by  an  opposing  rock. 


quarries  or  over  the  steep  precipices,  a  few 
may  have  escaped  by  swimming  the  Meuse, 
and  scared}'  more  than  half  of  these  brave 
troops  were  left  to  return  to  the  protection 
of  the  fortress." 

The  scene  was  well  described  by  an  eye- 
witness, Mr.  Archibald  Forbes  : — "At  a  gallop 
through  the  ragged  intervals  in  the  confused 
masses  of  the  infantry  came  dashing  the  Chas- 
seurs d'Afrique.  The  squadrons  halted,  fronted, 
and  then  wheeled  into  line,  at  a  pace  and  with 
a  regularity  which  would  have  done  them  credit 
in  the  Champ  de  Mars,  and  did  them  double 
credit   executed  as  was   the   evolution  under  a 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY, 


warm  fire.  That  fire,  as  one  could  tell  by  the 
dying  away  of  the  smoke-jets,  ceased  all  of  a 
sudden,  as  if  the  trumpets  which  rang  out  the 
•Charge!'  for  the  Chasseurs  had  sounded  also 
the  '  Cease  firing  !  '  for  the  German  artillery 
and  infantry.  Not  a  needle-gun  gave  fire  as 
the  splendid  horsemen  crashed  down  the  gentle 
slope  with  the  velocity  of  an  avalanche. 

"  I  have  seen  not  a  few  cavalry  charges,  but  I 
never  saw  a  finer  one,  whether  from  a  spectator's 
or  an  adjutant's  point  of  view,  than  this  one 
of  the  Chasseurs  d'Afrique.  It  was  destined  to 
a  sudden  arrestment,  and  that  without  the 
ceremony  of  the  trum- 
pets sounding  the 
'  Halt.'  The  horsemen 
and  the  footmen  might 
have  seen  the  colour 
of  each  others'  mous- 
taches (to  use  Have- 
lock's  favourite  phrase), 
when  along  the  line  o>- 
the  latter  there  flashed 
out  a  sudden,  simul- 
taneous streak  of  fire. 
Like  thunder-claps 
sounding  over  the  din 
of  a  hurricane,  rose  the 
measured  crash  of  the 
batterj'  guns,  and  the 
cloud  of  white  smoke 
drifted  away  towards 
the  Chasseurs,  envelop- 
ing them  for  the  mo- 
ment from  one's  sight. 
When    it    blew  awa}-, 

there  was  visible  a  line  of  bright  uniforms  and 
grev  horses  struggling  prostrate  among  the  potato 
drills,  or  lying  still  in  death.  Onl\'  a  handful 
of  all  the  gallant  show  of  five  minutes  before 
•were  galloping  backward  up  the  slope,  leaving 
tokens  at  intervals  of  their  progress  as  they 
retreated.  So  thorough  a  destruction  by  what 
may  be  called  a  single  volley  probablv  the  oldest 
soldier  now  alive  never  witnessed." 

The  French  had  played  their  last  card.  Thev 
had  endeavoured  to  give  the  tide  of  battle  a 
favourable  turn  by  sacrificing  their  cavalry,  but 
in  vain.  The  Germans  now  stormed  and  cap- 
tured the  heights  of  Floing  and  Cazal,  and  from 
this  time  the  battle  became  little  more  than 
a  mere  battue.  The  French  were  thoroughly 
disheartened,  and  rapidly  becoming  an  undis- 
ciplined rabble.  Hundreds  and  thousands  of 
them  allowed  themselves  to  be  taken  prisoners ; 


GENERAL   UE   WIMPFFEN. 


ammunition -waggons  were  exploding  in  their 
midst,  while  the  German  artillery  were  ever 
contracting  their  murderous  fire,  and  walls  of 
bayonets  closed  every  issue.  The  fugitive 
troopers,  rushing  about  in  search  of  cover,  in- 
creased the  frightful  confusion  which  began  to 
prevail  throughout  the  circumscribed  space  in 
which  the  French  army  had  been  cooped  up. 

Still,  from  the  German  point  of  view,  a  decisive 
blow  was  imperative,  so  that  the  results  of  the 
mighty  battle  might  be  secured  without  a  doubt. 
With  this  in  view,  the  Prussian  Guards  and  the 
Saxons  from  the  Givonne  quarter  were  launched 
against  the  Bois  de  la 
Garenne,  which  had 
become  the  last  refuge 
of  the  battered  and 
broken  French  ;  and 
these  were  soon  driven 
baciv  from  every  point, 
with  the  loss  of  many 
guns  and  prisoners  — 
back  on  the  fortress  of 
Sedan  in  wild  turmoil 
and  disorganised  flight. 
It  is  to  the  iftside  of 
this  fortress  that  the 
scene  must  now  change, 
in  order  that  we  may 
pick  up  and  follow 
what  may  be  called  the 
personal  thread  of  the 
great  battle-drama,  of 
which  we  have  but 
given  the  leading  epi- 
sodes. For  it  is  only  at 
this  point  that  the  battle-drama  began  to  enter  its 
most  interesting,  because  most  surprising  phase. 
Marshal  MacMahon,  the  French  commander- 
in-chief,  had  been  in  the  saddle  as  earl\-  as 
5  a.m.  When  riding  along  the  high  ground 
above  La  Moncelle  he  was  severel)-  wounded  in 
the  thigh  b\-  the  fragment  of  a  shell,  and  then 
he  nominated  Ducrot  his  successor  in  command. 
By  8  o'clock  the  latter  was  exercising  this 
command,  in  virtue  of  which  he  had  ordered  a 
retreat  westward  to  Mezieres ;  but  presently  he 
was  superseded  by  General  de  Wimpffen,  who 
had  but  just  arrived  from  Algeria,  and  who 
hastened  to  countermand  the  retreat  on  Mezieres 
in  favour  of  an  attempt  to  break  out  in  the 
opposite  direction  towards  Carignan.  This  chaos 
of  commanders  and  confusion  of  plans  proved 
fatal  to  the  distracted  French,  who  now  began 
to  see  that  there  was  no  hope  for  them. 


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When  riding  out  in  the  direction  of  the 
hardest  fighting,  Napoleon  had  met  the  wounded 
Marshal  being  brought  in  on  a  stretcher.  The 
unfortunate  Emperor  mooned  about  the  field  for 
hours  under  fire,  but  he  had  no  influence  what- 
ever on  the  conduct  of  the  battle.  He  had  already 
ahnost  ceased  to  be  Emperor  in  the  eyes  of  his 
generals,  and  even  of  his  soldiers.  De  Wimpffen 
sent  a  letter  begging  his  imperial  master  "  to 
place  himself  in  the  midst  of  his  troops,  who 
could  be  relied  on  to  force  a  passage  through 
the  German  lines  ; "  but  to  this  exhortation 
his  Majesty  vouchsafed  no  reply. 

Eventually  he  returned  into  the  town  and, 
already  showing  the  white  feather,  gave  orders 
for  the  hoisting  of  the  Avhite  flag.  Up  flew  this 
white  flag  as  a  request  to  the  Germans  to  suspend 
their  infernal  fire  ;  but  this  signal  of  distress  had 
not  long  fluttered  aloft  when  it  was  indignantly 
cut  down  by  General  Faure,  chief-of-staff  to  the 
wounded  MacMahon,  acting  on  his  own  responsi- 
bility alone.  For  some  time  longer  the  useless 
slaughter  went  on,  and  then  Napoleon,  who  had 
meanwhile  taken  refuge  in  the  sous-prefecture^ 
made  another  attempt  to  sue  for  mercy. 

"  Whj-  does  this  useless  struggle  go  on  ?  "  he 
said  to  Lebrun,  who  entered  the  presence  of  his 
Majesty  shortly  before  3  p.m.  "  An  hour  ago 
and  more  I  bade  the  white  flag  be  displayed 
in  order  to  sue  for  an  armistice." 

Lebrun  explained  that,  in  addition  to  the 
flj'ing  of  the  white  flag,  there  were  other 
formalities  to  be  observed  in  such  a  case — 
the  signing  of  a  letter  by  the  commander- 
in-chief,  and  the  sending  of  it  by  an  officer 
accompanied  by  a  trumpeter  and  a  flag  of 
truce. 

These  things  being  seen  to,  Lebrun  now 
repaired  to  where  Wimpffen  was  rallying  some 
troops  for  an  assault  on  the  Germans  in  Balan, 
near  Bazeilles  ;  and  on  seeing  Lebrun  approach 
with  all  his  paraphernalia  for  a  parley,  the  angry 
commander-in-chief  shouted  :  ''  No  capitulation  ! 
Drop  that  rag !  I  mean  to  fight  on  !  "  and  forth- 
with he  started  for  Balan,  carrying  Lebrun  with 
him  into  the  fray. 

Meanwhile  Ducrot,  who  had  been  fighting 
hard  about  the  Bois  de  la  Garenne,  in  the  des- 
perate attempt  to  retard  the  contraction  of  the 
German  circle  of  fire  and  steel,  resolved  about 
this  time  to  pa.ss  through  Sedan  and  join  in 
Wimpffen's  proposed  attempt  to  cut  a  way  out 
towards  Carignan.  What  he  saw  in  the  interior 
of  the  town  may  be  described  almost  in  his  own 
words. 


The  streets,  the  open  places,  the  gates,  were 
blocked  up  by  waggons,  guns,  and  the  impedi- 
menta and  debris  of  a  routed  army.  Bands  of  sol- 
diers without  arms,  without  packs,  were  rushing 
about,  throwing  themselves  into  the  churches 
or  breaking  into  private  houses.  Many  unfortun- 
ate men  were  trampled  under  foot.  The  few 
soldiers  who  still  preserved  a  remnant  of  energ\- 
seemed  to  be  expending  it  in  accusations  and 
curses.  "  We  have  been  betrayed,"  they  cried  ; 
"  we  have  been  sold  by  traitors  and  cowards." 

Nothing  could  be  done  with  such  men,  and 
Ducrot,  desisting  from  his  intention  to  join 
De  Wimpffen,  hastened  to  seek  out  the 
Emperor. 

The  air  was  all  on  fire  ;  shells  fell  on  roofs, 
and  struck  masses  of  masonry,  which  crashed 
down  on  the  pavements.  "  I  cannot  under- 
stand," said  the  Emperor,  "  why  the  enemy 
continues  his  fire.  1  have  ordered  the  white 
flag  to  be  hoisted.  I  hope  to  obtain  an  in- 
terview with  the  King  of  Prussia,  and  maj' 
succeed  in  getting  advantageous  terms  for  the 
army." 

While  the  Emperor  and  Ducrot  were  thus 
conversing,  the  German  cannonade  increased 
in  deadly  violence.  Fires  burst  out  ;  women, 
children,  and  wounded  were  destroyed,  and 
the  air  was  filled  with  shrieks,  curses,  and 
groans.  The  sous-prefecture  itself  was  struck  ; 
shells  were  exploding  every  minute  in  the 
garden  and  courtyard. 

"  It  is  absolutely  necessary  to  stop  this 
firing,"  at  last  exclaimed  the  Emperor,  in  a 
state  of  pallid  perturbation.  "  Here,  WTite 
this :  '  The  flag  of  truce  having  been  dis- 
played, negotiations  are  about  to  be  opened 
with  the  enemy.  The  firing  must  cease  all 
along  the  line.'     Now  sign  it  !  " 

"  Oh,  no,  sire,"  replied  Ducrot  ;  "  I  cannot 
sign.  By  what  right  could  I  do  so  ?  General 
Wimpffen  is  in  chief  command." 

"  Yes,"  rejoined  the  Emperor  ;  "  but  I  know 
not  where  General  Wimpffen  is  to  be  found. 
Someone  must  sign  !  " 

'■  Let  his  chief-of-staff  do  so,"  suggested  Ducrot ; 
"or  General  Douav." 

"  Yes,"  said  the  Emperor  ;  "  let  the  chief-ol- 
staff  sign  the  order." 

But  what  became  of  this  order  is  not  exacth 
known.  All  that  is  known  is,  that  the  brave 
Wimpffen  scorned  even  to  open  the  Emperor's 
letter,  calling  upon  his  Majesty  instead  to  come 
and  help  in  cutting  a  way  out  ;  that  the  Em- 
peror   did   not    respond    to    this   appeal  ;    thai 


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WimpfFen,  failing  in  his  gallant  attempt  on 
Balan  for  want  of  proper  support,  then  re- 
tired on  Sedan,  and  indignantly  sent  in  his 
resignation  to  the  Emperor  ;  that  then,  in 
the  presence  of  his  Majesty,  there  was  a  scene 
of  violent  altercation  between  WimplTen  and 
i  Ducrot,  in  the  course  of  which  it  was  believed 
that  blows  were  actually  exchanged  ;  and  that 
finally  Napoleon  brought  Wimpffen  to  under- 
stand that,  having  commanded  during  the 
battle,  it  was  his  dutj-  not  to  desert  his  post 
in  circumstances  so  critical. 

Let  the  scene  now  again  shift  to  the  hill-top 
of  Fresnois,  where  King  William  and  his  suite 
were  viewing,  as  from  the  dress-circle  of  a 
theatre,  the  course  of  the  awful  battle-drama  in 
*  the  town  and  valley  below.  The  first  white  flag 
run  up  by  order  of  Napoleon  had  not  been 
noticed  by  the  Germans,  and  thinking  thus  that 
^  the  French  meant  to  fight  it  out  to  the  bitter 
lip  end,  the  King,  between  4  and  5  p.m.,  ordered 
the  whole  available  artillery  to  concentrate  a 
crushing  fire  on  Sedan,  crowded  as  it  was  with 
fugitives  and  troops,  so  as  to  bring  the  enemy 
lO  their  senses  as  soon  as  possible,  no  matter  by 
what  amount  of  carnage,  while  at  the  same 
time,  under  cover  of  this  cannonade,  a  Bavarian 
force  prepared  to  storm  the  Torcy  Gate. 

The  batteries  opened  fire  with  fearful  effect, 
and  in  a  short  time  Sedan  seemed  to  be  in 
I'huncs.  This  was  the  cannonade  which  had  burst 
out  daring  the  Emperor's  conversation  with 
Ducrot,  making  his  Majesty  once  more  give 
orders  for  the  hoisting  of  the  white  flag  ;  and 
no  sooner  was  it  at  length  seen  flying  from  the 
citadel  than  the  German  fire  at  once  ceased, 
when  the  King  despatched  Colonel  Bronsart 
von  SchellendorfF,  of  his  staff,  to  ride  down  into 
Sedan  under  a  flag  of  truce  and  summon  the 
garrison  to  surrender. 

Penetrating  into  the  town,  and  asking  for  the 
commander-in-chief,  this  officer,  to  his  utter 
astonishment,  was  led  into  the  presence  of 
Napoleon  ! 

For  the  Germans  had  not  yet  the  faintest 
idea  that  the  Emperor  was  in  Sedan.  Just  as 
Colonel  Bronsart  was  starting  off.  General 
Sheridan,  of  the  United  States  Armv,  who  was 
attached  to  the  royal  headquarters,  remarked  to 
Bismarck  that  Napoleon  himself  would  likely  be 
one  of  the  prizes.  "  Oh,  no,''  replied  the  Iron 
Chancellor,  "  the  old  fo.\  is  too  cunning  to  be 
caught  in  such  a  trap  ;  he"  has  doubtless  slipped 
off  to  Paris." 

What,    then,    wa;   the   surprise    of  all   when 


Colonel  Bronsart  galloped  back  to  the  hill-slope 
of  Fresnois  with  the  astounding  news  that  the 
Emperor  himself  was  in  the  fortress,  and  would 
him,self  at  once  communicate  direct  with  the 
King! 

This  Colonel  Bronsart  was  a  man  of  French 
extraction,  being  descended  (like  so  many  in 
Prussia)  from  one  of  those  Huguenot  families  wh-  > 
had  been  driven  into  exile  by  the  cruel  despotism 
of  Louis  XIV.  And  now — strange  Nemesis  of 
history — to  the  lineal  representative  of  a  victim 
of  this  tyranny  was  given  the  satisfaction  of 
demanding,  on  behalf  of  his  royal  Prussian 
master,  the  sword  of  the  historical  successor  in 
French  despotism  to  Louis  XIV^. 

The  effect  on  the  field  of  battle,  as  the  fact  of 
a  surrender  became  obvious  to  the  troops,  was 
most  extraordinary.  The  opening  of  one  of  the 
gates  of  Sedan  to  permit  the  exit  of  the  officer 
bearing  the  flag  of  truce  gave  the  first  impression 
of  an  approaching  capitulation.  This  gradually 
gained  strength  until  it  acquired  all  the  force  of 
actual  knowledge,  and  ringing  cheers  ran  along 
the  whole  German  line  of  battle.  Shakoes, 
helmets,  bayonets,  and  sabres  were  raised  high 
in  the  air,  and  the  vast  army  swayed  to  and  fro 
in  the  excitement  of  an  unequalled  triumph. 
Even  the  dying  shared  in  the  general  enthusiasm. 
One  huge  Prussian,  who  had  been  lying  with 
his  hand  to  his  side  in  mortal  agony,  suddenly 
rose  to  his  feet  as  he  comprehended  the  meaning 
of  the  cries,  uttered  a  loud  "  Hurrah  !  "  waved 
his  hands  on  high,  and  then,  as  the  blood 
rushed  from  his  wound,  fell  dead  across  a 
Frenchman. 

On  Bronsart  returning  to  the  King  with  his 
momentous  message,  murmured  cries  of  '^  Dcr 
Kaiser  ist  da ! "  ran  through  the  brilliant 
gathering,  and  then  there  was  a  moment  of 
dumfoundered  silence. 

"  This  is,  indeed,  a  great  success,"  then  said 
the  King  to  his  retinue.  "  And  I  thank  thee  '' 
(turning  to  the  Crown  Prince)  "  that  thou  hast 
helped  t«i  achieve  it." 

With  that  the  King  gave  his  hand  to  his  son, 
who  kissed  it  ;  then  to  Moltke,  who  kissed  it 
also.  Lastlv,  he  gave  his  hand  to  the  Chan- 
cellor, and  talked  with  him  for  some  time  alone. 

Presently  several  other  horsemen  —  some 
escorting-troopers — were  seen  ascending  the 
hill.  The  chief  of  them  was  General  Reille, 
the  bearer  of  Napoleon's  flag  of  truce. 

Dismounting  about  ten  paces  from  the  King, 
Reille,  who  wore  no  sword  and  carried  a  cane  in 
his    hand,    approached    his    Majesty   with    most 


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humble   reverence,  and    presented    him   with   a 
scaled  letter. 

All  stepped  back  from  the  King,  who,  after 
saying,  "  But  I  demand,  as  the  first  condition, 
that  the  army  lay  down  their  arms,"  broke  the 
seal  and  read  ■ — 

"  Monsieur,  my  Brother, — Not  having  been  able  to 
die  in  the  midst  of  my  troops,  it  only  remains  for  me  to 
place  my  sword  in  the  hands  of  your  Majesty.  I  am 
your  Majesty's  good  brother,  "  Napoleon. 

"  Sedan,  ist  Septembn." 


In  a  few  minutes  it  was  ready,  and  his  Majesty 
\vrote  it  out  sittingona  rush-bottomed  chair,  while 
another  was  held  ii]i  to  him  bv  way  of  desk  : — 

"  Monsieur,  my  Brother, — Whilst  regretting  the  cir- 
cumstances in  which  we  meet,  I  accept  your  Majesty's 
sword,  and  beg  you  to  appoint  one  of  your  officers,  pro- 
vided with  full  powers,  to  treat  for  the  capitulation  of  the 
army  which  has  fought  so  bravely  under  your  command. 
On  my  part  I  have  nominated  General  Von  Moltke  for  this 
purpose.  I  am  your  Majesty's  good  brother,  William. 
"Before  Sedan,  is/  Septimbsr,  1870." 


Certainly  it  seemed  that  the  Emperor  might 
have  tried  \'ery  much  harder  than  he  had  done 
to  die  in  the  midst  of  his  troops,  but  his  own 
heart  was  his  best  judge  in  this  respect.' 

On  reading  this  imperial  letter,  the  King,  as 
well  he  might,  was  deeply  moved.  His  first 
impulse,  as  was  his  pious  wont,  was  to  offer 
thanks  to  God  ;  and  then,  turning  to  the  silent 
and  gazing  group  behind  him,  he  told  them  the 
contents  of  the  imperial  captive's  letter. 

The  Crown  Prince  with  Moltke  and  others 
talked  a  little  with  General  Reille,  whilst  the 
King  conferred  with  his  Chancellor,  who  then 
commissioned  Count  Hatzfeldt  to  draft  an  answer 
to  the  Emperor's  missive. 


A  N  .  \Plwto,  D.  Stct'eniUy  Sedan, 

While  the  King  was  writing  this  answer, 
Bismarck  held  a  conversation  with  General 
Reille,  who  represented  to  the  Chancellor  that 
hard  conditions  ought  not  to  be  imposed  on  an 
army  which  had  fought  so  well. 

"  I  shrugged  my  shoulders,"  said  Bismarck. 

Reille  rejoined  that,  before  accepting  such 
conditions,  the}"  would  blow  themselves  up  skv- 
high  with  the  fortress. 

"  Do  it,  if  j-ou  like  ;  faitcs  saiitcr"  replied 
Bismarck  ;  and  the  King's  reply  was  now  handed 
to  the  envoy  of  the  captured  Emperor. 

The  twilight  was  beginning  to  deepen  when 
General  Reille  rode  back  to  Sedan,  but  his 
way   was   lighted   by   the  lurid    gleam   of    the 


SEDAN. 


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conflagrations  in  and  around  the  fortress  which 
crimsoned  the  evening  sk\'.  And  swift  as  the 
npshooting  flames  of  shell-struck  magazine,  fliew 
all  around  the  circling  German  lines  the  great 
and  glorious  tidings  that  the  Emperor  with  his 
army  were  prisoners  of  war  ! 


loud  and  clear  througii  the  ethereal  summer 
night,  the  deeply  pious  strains  of  "  Now  thank 
we  all  our  God  ;  "  and  then  the  curtain  of 
darkness  fell  on  one  of  the  most  tragic  and 
momentous  spectacles  ever  witnessed  bv  this 
age  of  dramatic  change  and  wonders. 


MEETING    OF    WU.LIAM    AND    NAI'OLEON. 


In  marching  and  in  fighting,  the  troops  had 
performed  prodigies  of  exertion  and  of  valour, 
but  their  fatigues  were  for  the  time  forgotten  in 
the  fierce  intoxication  of  victory  ;  and  when  the 
stars  began  to  twinkle  overhead,  and  the  hill- 
tops around  Sedan  to  glow  with  flickering 
watch-fires,  up  then  arose  from  more  than  a 
hundred    thousand    grateful   German     throats, 


"  Before  going  to  sleep,"  wrote  Mr.  Archi- 
bald Forbes — the  prince,  if  not  the  father,  of 
war-correspondents — "  I  took  a  walk  round  the 
half-obliterated  ramparts  which  surround  the 
once  fortified  town  of  Donchery.  The  scene 
was  very  fine.  The  whole  horizon  was  lurid 
with  the  reflection  of  fire.  All  along  the 
valley  of  the   Meuse,   on   either  side,  were  the 


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bivouacs  of  the  German  liost.  Two  hundred 
thousand  men  kiv  here  around  their  King. 
On  the  horizon  glowed  the  flames  of  the 
burning  villages,  the  flicker  occasionally  re- 
flecting itself  on  a  link  of  the  placid  Meuse. 
Over  all  the  quiet  moon  waded  through  a  sky 
cumbered  with  wind-clouds.  What  were  the 
Germans  doing  on  this  their  night  of  triumph  ? 
Celebrating  their  victor\'  by  wassail  and  riot  ? 
No.  There  arose  from  everj-  camp  one  unani- 
mous chorus  of  song,  but  not  the  song  of 
ribaldry.  Verih'  they  are  a  great  race  these 
Germans — a  masterful,  fighting,  praying  people  ; 
surely  in  many  respects  not  unlike  the  men 
whom  Cromwell  led.  The  chant  that  filled 
the  night  air  was  Luther's  hymn,  the  glorious — 

■  Nun  danket  alle  Gott,' 

the  '  Old  Hundredth '  of  Germany.  To  hear 
this  great  martial  orchestra  singing  this  noble 
hymn  under  such  circumstances  was  alone  worth 
a  journe}'  to  Sedan,  with  all  its  vicissitudes  and 
difficulties." 

Of  the  200,000  men  whom  the  Germans  had 
marched  up  towards  Sedan,  only  about  120,000 
had  taken  actual  part  in  the  battle  ;  and  of 
these  their  glorious  victory  had  entailed  a  loss 
of  460  officers  and  8,500  men  in  killed  and 
v.ounded.  The  French,  on  the  other  nand, 
had  to  lament  the  terrible  loss  of  17,000  killed 
and  wounded,  and  24,000  prisoners  taken  on 
the  field  (including  3,000  who  had  flea  ove;" 
into  Belgium  and  been  disarmed).  On  the  part 
of  the  Germans,  the  Bavarians  and  the  men  of 
Posen  had  been  the  heaviest  suflferers. 

On  the  night  of  the  battle  King  William 
returned  to  Vendresse,  "  being  greeted,"  as 
he  himself  wrote,  "  on  the  road  by  the  loud 
hurrahs  of  the  advancing  troops,  who  were 
singing  the  national  hymn,"  and  extemporising 
illuminations  in  honour  of  their  stupendous 
victory  ;  while  Bismarck,  with  Moltke,  Blu- 
menthal,  and  several  other  staff-officers,  re- 
mained behind  at  the  village  of  Doncher\- — a 
mile  or  two  from  Sedan — to  treat  for  the 
capitulation  of  the  French  army. 

For  this  purpose  an  armistice  had  been  con- 
cluded till  four  o'clock  next  morning.  The 
chief  French  negotiators  were  Generals  de 
Wimpffen  and  Castelnau — the  former  for  the 
army,  the  latter  for  the  Emperor. 

Both  pleaded  very  hard  for  a  mitigation  of 
Moltke's  brief  but  comprehensive  condition — 
unconditional  surrender  of  Sedan  and  all  within 
ic.      But  the  German  strategist  was  as  hard  and 


unbending  as  adamant ;  and  when  De  Wimpffer., 
with  the  burning  shame  of  a  patriot  and  the  griet 
of  a  brave  soldier  convulsing  his  heart,  talked  of 
resuming  the  conflict  rather  than  submit  to  such 
humiliating  terms,  Moltke  merely  pointed  to  the 
500  guns  that  were  now  encircling  Sedan  on  its 
ring  of  heights,  and  at  the  same  time  invited 
WimpfTen  to  send  one  of  his  officers  to  make  a 
thorough  inspection  of  the  German  position,  so 
as  to  convince  himself  of  the  utter  hopelessness 
of  renewed  resistance. 

The  negotiations  lasted  for  several  hours,  and 
it  was  past  midnight  when  the  broken-hearted 
De  WimpflFen  and  his  colleagues  returned  to 
Sedan,  having  meanwhile  achieved  no  other 
result  than  the  prolongation  of  the  armistice 
from  4  to  9  a.m.  on  the  2nd  September,  at  which 
hour  to  the  minute,  said  Moltke,  the  fortress 
would  become  the  target  of  half  a  thousand  guns 
unless  his  terms  were  accepted. 

On  returning  to  Sedan  about  i  a.m.,  De 
WimpfFen  at  once  went  to  the  Emperor  to  make 
a  report  on  the  sad  state  of  affairs,  and  beg  his 
Majesty  to  e.xert  his  personal  influence  to  obtain 
more  favourable  terms  for  the  arnij-.  For  this 
purpose  Napoleon  readily  undertook  to  go  to 
the  German  headquarters  at  5  a.m. 

Soon  after  he  had  driven  out  of  the  fortress, 
Wimpffen  called  a  council  of  war,  consisting  ot 
all  the  commanding  generals,  and  put  the  ques- 
tion whether  further  resistance  was  possible. 
It  was  answered  in  the  despairing  negative 
by  all  the  thirty-two  generals  present,  save 
only  two,  Pelle  and  Carre  de  Bellemare  ;  while 
even  these  two  in  the  end  acquiesced  in  the 
absolute  necessity  of  accepting  Moltke's  terms 
on  its  being  shown  them  that  another  attempt 
to  break  through  the  investing  lines  w-ould  only 
lead  to  useless  slaughter.  For  in  the  course  of  the 
night  the  Germans  had  further  tightened  their 
iron  grip  on  the  fortress,  and  thickened  the 
girdle  of  their  guns.  No  ;  there  was  clearl}' 
nothing  left  for  the  poor,  demoralised  French  but 
to  yield  to  the  inevitable,  and  their  only  chance 
lay  in  the  hope  that  the  Emperor  himself  would 
be  able  to  procure  some  mollification  of  their 
terrible  fate. 

But  the  hope  proved  a  vain  one.  Driving 
forth  with  several  high  officers  from  the  fortress 
about  5  a.m.,  the  Emperor,  who  was  wearing 
white  kid  gloves  and  smoking  his  everlasting 
cigarette,  sent  on  General  Reille  to  Donchery  in 
search  of  Bismarck;  and  the  latter,  "unwashed 
and  unbreakfasted,"  was  soon  galloping  towards 
Sedan  to  learn  the  wishes  of  his  fallen  Majestj?. 


SEDAN. 


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He  had  not  ridden  far  when  he  encountered 
the  Emperor,  sitting  in  an  open  carriage, 
apparently  a  hired  one,  in  which  were  also  three 
ollicers  of  high  rank,  and  as  many  on  horseback. 
Bismarck  had  his  revolver  in  his  belt,  and  on  the 
Emperor  catching  sight  of  this  he  gave  a  start  ; 
hut  the  Chancellor,  saluting  and  dismounting, 
approached  the  Emperor  with  as  much  c6urtesy 
as  if  he  had  been  at  the  Tuilcries,  and  begged 
to  know  his  Majesty's  conmiands. 

Napoleon  replied  that  he  wanted  to  see  the 
King,  but  Bismarck  explained  that  this  was  im- 
possible, his  Majesty  being  quartered  fourteen 
miles  away.  Had  not  the  King,  then,  appointed 
any  place  for  him,  the  Emperor,  to  go  to  ? 

Bismarck  knew  not,  but  meanwhile  his  own 
quarters  were  at  his  Majesty's  disposal.  The 
Emperor  accepted  the  offer,  and  began  to  drive 
slowly  towards  Donchery,  but,  hesitating  on 
account  of  the  possible  crowd,  stopped  at  a 
■'  solitary  cottage,  that  of  a  poor  weaver,  a  few 
hundred  paces  from  the  Meuse  bridge,  and  asked 
if  he  could  remain  there. 

■'  I  requested  m^'  cousin,"  said  Bismarck,  "  to 
inspect  the  house,  and  he  reported  that,  though 
free  from  wounded,  it  was  mean  and  dirty. 
'  N' imported  said  Napoleon,  and  with  him  I 
ascended  a  rickety,  narrow  staircase.  In  a 
small,  one-windowed  room,  with  a  deal  table 
and  two  rush-bottomed  chairs,  we  sat  alone  for 
about  an  hour — a  great  contrast  to  our  last 
meeting  in  the  Tuileries  in  1867,"  the  year  of 
the  Paris  E.\.hibition.  "  Our  conversation  was 
a  diflicult  thing,  wanting,  as  I  did,  to  avoid 
touching  on  topics  which  could  not  but  painfully 
affect  the  man  whom  God's  mighty  hand  had 
cast  down." 

Whenever  Napoleon  led  this  conversation,  as 
he  was  for  ever  doing,  to  the  terribly  hard  terms 
of  the  capitulation,  Bismarck  met  him  with  the 
assurance  that  this  was  a  purely  military  ques- 
tion, and  quite  bevond  his  province.  Moltke 
was  the  man  to  speak  to  about  such  things. 

In  the  meantime  efforts  had  been  made  to 
lind  better  accommodation  for  the  Emperor, 
and  this  was  at  last  discovered  in  the  Chateau 
Bellevue,  a  little  further  up  the  Meuse.  Leaving 
Napoleon  in  the  weaver's  cottage,  Bismarck 
hurried  back  to  his  quarters  on  the  market-piace 
at  Donchery  to  array  himself  in  his  full  uniform, 
and  then,  as  he  said,  "  I  conducted  his  Majesty  to 
Bellevue,  with  a  squadron  of  Cuirassiers  as  escort.'' 
At  the  conference  which  now  began,  the  Em- 
peror wished  to  have  the  King  present,  from 
whom  he    expected  softness  and  magnanimity ; 


but  his  Majesty  was  told  that  his  wish  in  thii 
respect  could  not  possibly  be  gratified  until  after 
the  capitulation  had  been  signed. 

Oh  !  if  he  could  but  see  and  plead  with  the 
King — was  the  anguished  Emperor's  constant 
thought  ;  but  the  King  took  very  good  care,  or 
his  counsellors  for  him,  that  he  should  not  ex- 
pose himself  to  any  personal  appeal  for  pity 
until  the  German  army  had  safely  garnered  all 
its  splendid  harvest  of  victor^-. 

Meanwhile  De  Wimpffen  had  come  out  of 
Sedan  with  the  despairing  decision  of  the 
council  of  war,  and  the  determination  to  accept 
Moltke's  inexorable  terms.  But  even  Moltke, 
the  least  sentimental  and  emotional  of  men, 
could  not  help  feeling  a  genuine  throb  of  pity 
for  the  very  hard  fate  of  De  Wimpffen— a  man 
of  German  origin,  as  his  name  implied — on 
whom  it  thus  fell  to  sign  away  the  existence  of 
an  army,  of  which  he  had  not  been  four-ana- 
twenty  hours  in  supreme  command.  Napoleon, 
the  crowned  cutthroat  of  the  cr,uf>  d'efiit,  the 
sawdust  "  Man  of  Destiny,"  the  intriguer,  the 
selfish  adventurer,  the  author  of  the  meddling 
policy  which  had  involved  his  country  in  thii 
unparalleled  calamity  —  this  "Napoleon  the 
Little "  had  richly  deserved  his  fate.  But  as 
for  De  Wimpffen — no  wonder  that  fits  mis- 
fortune even  touched  the  adamantine  heart  of 
his  German  co-signatory  to  the  capitulation. 

After  his  interview  with  Napoleon,  Bismarck 
rode  to  Chehery  (on  the  road  to  Vendresse),  in 
the  hope  of  meeting  the  King  and  informing 
him  how  things  stood.  On  the  way  he  was  met 
by  Moltke,  who  had  the  text  of  the  capitulation 
as  approved  bv  his  Majesty  ;  and  on  their  return 
to  Bellevue  it  was  signed  without  opposition. 

Bv  this  unparalleled  capitulation  83,000  men 
were  surrendered  as  prisoners  of  war  in  addition 
to  the  fortress  of  Sedan  with  its  138  pieces  of 
artillery,  420  field-guns,  including  70  mitrailleuses, 
6,000  horses  fit  for  service,  66,000  stand  of  arms, 
1 ,000  baggage  and  other  waggons,  an  enormous 
quantity  of  military  stores,  and  'three  standards. 
Among  the  prisoners  yielded  up  were  the 
Emperor  and  one  of  his  field-marshals  (Mac- 
Mahon),  40  generals,  and  2,825  various  other 
officers,  all  of  whom,  by  the  special  mercy  of 
King  William,  were  offered  release  on  parole, 
though  only  500  of  them  took  advantage  of  this 
condition,  the  others  being  sent  to  Germany. 
By  the  catastrophe  of  Sedan,  the  French  had 
lost  —  in  killed,  wounded,  and  prisoners — no 
fewer  than  1 24,000  men  at  one  fell  swoop  ! 

With    the    capitulation    sealed    and    signed, 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


Bismarck  and  Moltke  now  hastened  back  to  the 
King,  whom  they  found  on  the  heights  above 
Donchery  about  noon.  His  Majesty  ordered 
the  important  document  to  be  read  aloud  to  his 
numerous  and  brilhant  suite,  which  included 
several  German  princes. 

Now  that  an  appeal  ad  misen'cordiam  had 
been  put  out  of  the  Emperor's  power,  the 
King,  accoinpanic-d  by  the  Crown  Prince,  rode 


Cassel  (once,  strange  to  say,  the  residence  of 
his  uncle.  King  Jerome  of  Westphalia),  King 
William,  accompanied  by  Moltke,  Roon,  Bis- 
marck, and  the  rest  of  his  paladins,  started  on  a 
ride  through  all  the  positions  occupied  b}-  the 
German  armies  round  Sedan.  For  five  long 
hours,  over  hill  and  dale,  from  batterj-  to 
battalion,  and  from  corps  to  corps,  through  all 
the   various  tribes  of  the   Fatherland    in  arms. 


'•KING  WILLIAM  SLAKTED  ON  A  RIDE  TUROL-GH  ALL   THE  rOSITIONS  OCCUriFD  liV  THE  GEK.MA.N  AK.MIES.' 


down  to  the  chateau  of  Bellevue  to  meet  the 
fallen  monarch.  "  At  one  o'clock,"  wrote  his 
Majesty  to  Queen  Augusta,  "  I  and  Fritz  set  out, 
accompanied  by  an  escort  of  cavalry  belonging 
to  the  staff.  I  dismounted  at  the  chateau,  and 
the  Emperor  came  out  to  meet  me.  The  visit 
lasted  for  a  quarter  of  an  hour.  We  were  both 
deeply  moved.  I  cannot  describe  what  I  felt  at 
the  interview,  having  seen  Napoleon  only  three 
years  ago  at  the  height  of  his  power." 

And  now,  while  the  crushed  and  broken- 
hearted Emperor  was  left  to  spend  his  last  day 
on  the  soil  of  France  prior  to  his  departure  for 
the  place  of  his  detention  at  Wilhelmshohe,  near 


rode  the  brilliant  cavalcade,  greeted  with  trium- 
phant music  and  frantic  cheering  wherever  it 
went.  "  I  cannot  describe,"  wrote  the  King, 
"  the  reception  given  me  b\^  the  troops,  nor  my 
meeting  with  the  Guards,  who  have  been  deci- 
mated. I  was  deeply  affected  by  so  many  proofs 
of  love  and  devotion." 

No  wonder  the  Germans  very  nearly  went 
mad  with  joy.  For  no  victor}-  had  ever  been 
like  this  crowning  masterpiece  of  Moltke's genius 
— so  colossal,  so  complete,  so  momentous  in  its 
political  results— which  converted  the  French 
Empire  into  a  Republic  and  the  Germanic  Con- 
federation into  an  Empire. 


lo; 


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O 


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o^  SPANISH  BATTLES  IN  MOROCCO  :  1559-00? 


(CASTILLEJOS,  TETUAN,  QUAD  EL  RASS 

BY   MAJOR   ARTHUR  GRIFFIT-HS 


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O   o     '-"^    o 


o. 


THE  hero  of  the  Spanish  war  with  Morocco 
in  1859-60  was  General  Prim,  the 
celebrated  marshal  who  was  afterwards 
known  through  Europe  as  a  king- 
maker and  politician.  But  he  was  before  all  a 
soldier,  and  a  gallant  one,  ever  ready  to  seek 
the  foremost  place  in  danger  and  venture  his 
life  upon  occasion.  The  most  marked  trait 
in  his  character  was  his  cool,  calm  courage  :  for 
although  he  could  take  the  lead  and  head  an 
attack  like  any  subaltern,  with  all  the  fire  and 
intrepidity  of  youth,  it  was  done  on  profound 
calculation,  as  the  best  means  of  inspiring 
an  enterprising,  determined  spirit.  In  one  of 
the  many  sharply-contested  combats  in  this 
African  war  he  found  himself  with  infantrj- 
alone,  exposed  to  the  attack  of  a  considerable 
force  of  Moorish  cavalry.  The  Spaniards  in  this 
war  were  weak  in  cavalry,  the  Moors,  on  the 
other  hand,  strong.  In  the  present  instance 
their  horsemen  were  quick  to  discover  a  weak 
spot  in  the  enemy's  line.  This  was  where 
Prim  was  posted,  with  only  infantry  to  with- 
stand the  charge.  He  was  nothing  daunted. 
"  Men  !  "  he  shouted,  with  that  brief,  stirring 
oratory  for  which  he  was  famous  in  the  field — 
"  Alen  !  here  are  cavalry  coming  down  on  us, 
and  we  have  none  to  send  against  them.  We 
will  meet  them  and  charge  them  with  the 
bayonets.  Form  squares  and  let  the  music 
play  !  ''  So  in  solid  masses,  with  bands  and 
colours  in  their  midst,  the  Spanish  infantry 
marched  to  attack  the  attackers,  and  with  such 
a  resolute  mien  that  the  Moorish  cavalry  turned 
tail  and  would  not  wait  to  receive  them. 

Prim's  had  been  an  adventurous  career.  He 
began  life  as  a  private  soldier,  a  volunteer  in  a 
Catalonian  regimtnt  at  the  time  of  the  first  Car- 
list  war.  Gaining  almost  immediatelv  an  officer's 
commission,  he  won  rank  after  rank  so  rapidly 
that  he  was  a  colonel  at  twenty-five.     The  ver) 


ne.Kt  year  (1840)  he  threw  himself  into  the 
troubled  sea  of  Spanish  politics,  was  concerned 
in  a  military  rising,  took  the  losing  side,  and  was 
compelled  to  fly  to  France.  Three  years  later 
he  returned  and  headed  a  small  revolution  of  his 
own,  which  succeeded  in  overthrowing  Espartero 
and  gave  Prim  a  title  as  count  and  the  rank  of 
major-general.  Once  more  he  joined  the  wrong 
side  and  suffered  for  his  mistake  ;  he  was 
charged  with  participation  in  an  attempt  to 
assassinate  the  Spanish  Prime  Minister,  and 
sentenced  to  imprisonment  in  a  fortress  for  si.\ 
years.  When  pardoned  he  travelled  much  in 
England  and  Italy  ;  he  went  to  the  Crimean  war 
as  the  representative  of  Spain,  then  settled  in 
Paris,  and  was  there  leading  a  life  of  inglorious 
ease  when  the  war  broke  out  between  Spain  and 
Morocco.  A  born  soldier,  he  could  not  bear  to 
be  left  out  of  such  stirring  business  ;  he  at  once 
sought  active  employment,  and  was  appointed 
to  the  command  of  the  Spanish  reserve. 

This  war  was  the  result  of_perpetual  disagree- 
ments between  the  two  countries.  Spain  'was  a 
little  stimulated  to  it,  perhaps,  b\-  her  desire  to 
e.xtend  her  African  possessions.  She  held,  and 
still  holds,  a  number  of  fortified  posts  on  the 
Mediterranean  shores  of  Morocco— Ceuta,  Me- 
lilla,  Alhucemas,  and  others.  These  settlements 
were  so  often  harassed  and  attacked  by  the  tur- 
bulent mountain-tribes  that  Spain  indignantly 
demanded  reparation.  The  Mooi  :>  gave  way  at 
first  ;  then  Spain  claimed  more  territory',  which 
was  also  granted  ;  but  as  one  side  yielded  the 
other  grew  more  exacting,  and  finally  the  two 
nations  quarrelled  over  the  lands  that  were  to  be 
ceded  outside  Ceuta.  Spain  at  once  declared 
war,  and  prepared  to  advance  into  Morocco. 

It  was  the  late  autumn — a  season  not  quite 
propitious  to  military  operations.  Although  the 
summers  are  hot  in  North  Africa,  the  winters  are 
very  inclement;  heavy  storms  of  wind  and  much 


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rain  might  be  expected.  Tlien  the  country  was 
ruo-fred  and  inliosnitable — a  network  of  hills 
sloping  down  from  the  Atlas  mountams  and 
intersected  by  rushing  streams,  "  without  roads, 
without  population,  without  resources  of  any 
kind."  All  supplies  would  have  to  be  landed  on 
the  coast  and  carried  up  with  the  columns,  or 
follow  as  convoys  under  strong  escort.  The 
enemy  to  be  encountered  might  be  semi-barbaric, 
with  no  great  knowledge  of  modern  warfare,  but 
they  had  their  own  peculiar  and  often  effective 
tactics  —clinging  close  to  cover  and  using  their 


Fii'^lisli  Milcs.-- 


long  -  ba  r- 
relled  flint 
musketswith 
deadly  effect 
at  long 
ranges,  kill- 
ing often  at 
400  yards, 
and  whc-n  at- 
tacking using 
them  as  clubs.  These  Moors  were  mostly  fine 
stalwart  men  some  six  feet  in  height,  very 
dirty,  wretchedly  clad  in  a  white  naik — a  sort 
of  loose,  long  tunic  with  a  white  hood.  They 
were  lightly  equipped,  active  and  swift  ot 
foot,  knowing  their  mountainous  country  by 
heart,  and  being  above  all  fanatics  by  religion 
—  Mohammedans,  the  direct  descendants  01 
warlike  ancestors,  firmly  believing,  as  they 
did,  that  the  joys  of  Paradise  awaited  all  who 
were  slain  in  conflict  with  the  infidel,  they  were 
likel}-  to  prove  formidable  foes.  "  Their  stature, 
their  wild  and  ferocious  yells,"  says  a  writer  who 
made  this  campaign,  "  might  have  been  expected 
to  have  an  intimidating  effect  upon  troops  the 
majority  of  whom  are  mere  recruits."  How 
bravely  the  Spanish  troops  faced  and  encoun- 
tered them  will  presently  be  told. 


At  that  time  the  Spaniards  were  but  little 
practised  in  war,  had  had  but  little  experience 
of  real  campaigning.  Although  ve.xed  continually 
with  civil  and  fratricidal  contests,  Spain  had  not 
met  a  foreign  foe  since  the  old  days  of  the  Penin- 
sular War.  But  she  had  a  well-organised, compact 
army,  made  up  of  good  materials.  The  Spanish 
soldier  is  willing,  hardy,  patient  under  trials  and 
discomfort.  He  can  march  admirably— farther  and 
faster,  it  is  said,  than  the  troops  of  any  other  Euro- 
pean nation.  In  their  light  rope-soled  sandals 
the  Spanish  infantry  move  always  at  a  great 
pace,  very  much  like  the  Bersaglieri  or  riflemen 
of  Italy.  But  in  the  early  days  of  this  IMoorish 
war  they  failed  rather  in  field  manoeuvres  ;  they 
did  not  encounter  the  Moors  on  the  best  plan  ; 
they  were  prone  to  rush  out  and  engage  in  small 
skirmishes  instead  of  awaiting  attack,  when  their 
sturdy  valour  would  have  told  most  effectually. 
Again,  they  were  bad  marksmen;  good  shooting 
was  not  taught  or  encouraged  in  those  daj's,  and 
in  the  coming  fights  the  Moors  suffered  more 
from  artillery  than  infantry  fire.  It  was,  indeed, 
the  artillery  arm  that  did  the  greatest  execution 
in  the  war  ;  the  Spanish  cavalry  was  never  very 
fortunate,  and  the  infantry  depended  mainly  on 
their  ba^'onets,  which,  however,  they  used  with 
excellent  effect  whenever  they  crossed  weapons 
with  the  enemy,  and  that  was  often,  as  we  shall  see. 

The  sudden  declaration  of  war  found  Spain 
unprepared  to  take  the  field  ;  and  as  the  Moors 
were  at  home  on  their  own  ground  the  first 
honours  of  the  campaign  fell  to  them.  They 
quickly  assembled  in  great  numbers,  and  threat- 
ened Ceuta,  the  Spanish  prison  fortress,  which  was 
to  be  the  base  of  operations.  A  line  of  redoubts 
was  hastily  thrown  up  across  the  isthmus — the 
neck  of  the  narrow  and  rocky  peninsula  on 
which  Ceuta  stands.  This  brought-  out  at 
once  one  of  the  many  high  qualities  of  the 
Spanish  soldiers — their  skill  in  manual  labour. 
An  immense  amount  of  work  fell  upon  them 
from  first  to  last  in  clearing  ground,  road-  ■ 
making,  felling  trees,  throwing  up  earthworks  ; 
and  their  readiness,  industry,  and  goodwill  in 
these  irksome  but  deeply  important  duties 
gained  them  high  praise.  In  the  earliest  phases 
of  the  conflict  it  was  hardly  possible  at  first 
to  move  across  the.  many  obstacles  presented 
by  the  ground  immediately  around  Ceuta. 
Within  a  fortnight  the  whole  surface  was  trans- 
formed ;  the  brushwood  was  cut  down,  good 
communication  established  between  the  re- 
doubts, and  it  was  no  longer  possible  for  the 
enemy  to  creep  up  to  them  unperceived. 


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Meanwhile,  in  the  teeth  of  {rieat  ditTiculties,  of 
hasty  and,  therefore,  ineoniplete  organisation,  of 
the  inevitable  use  of  sea  transport  to  ferry  every- 
thing— men,  horses,  guns,  food,  material  of  every 
description — across  from  Spain,  within  a  month  a 
couple  of  army  corps,  each  some  10,000  strong, 
and  the  resen'e,  another  5,000,  had  been  dis- 
embarked at  Ceuta,  and  had  fallen  into  the 
defensive  line.  A  third  army  corps  was  waiting 
conveyance  at  Malaga,  but  its  movement  was 
greatly  impeded  by  tempestuous  weather.  These 
three  corps  were  commanded  as  follows : — the 
first  by  General  Echague,  the  second  by  General 
Zabala,  the  third  (still  at  Malaga)  by  General 
Ros  de  Olano,  and  the  reserve  by  General  Prim. 
The  whole  expeditionary  army  was  under  Marshal 
O'Donnell,  another  of  the  great  soldier-politicians 
who  in  turn  took  such  a  prominent  part  in  the 
government  of  Spain.  O'Donnell,  at  this  parti- 
cular juncture,  occupied  the  curious  but  authori- 
tative position  of  Prime  Minister,  War  Minister, 
and  Conmiander-in-Chief  of  the  army  in  the 
field.  Thj  possession  of  this  supreme  power  no 
doubt  helped  him  in  the  conduct  of  the  cam- 
paign. It  urged  him,  too,  to  the  highest  efforts; 
he  knew  he  must  achieve  victory,  for  the  first 
reverse  would  undoubtedly  have  been  followed 
by  his  political  disgrace  and  downfall. 

November  passed  in  desultory  warfare  along 
the  line  of  entrenchments,  during  which  the 
Spaniards  held  their  own — no  more.  Decem- 
ber, in  its  early  days,  saw  no  change  ;  indeed, 
the  situation  grew  somewhat  worse,  for  the 
weather  was  always  atrocious,  and  the  rain  fell 
incessantlv,  converting  the  ground  into  a  quag- 
mire, and  putting  the  troops  to  the  utmost  dis- 
comfort. They  had  no  protection  but  the  small 
tcntcs  d'abri,  of  the  French  pattern — each  for 
three  men,  and  each  only  a  few  feet  high — and 
through  them  the  wind  whistled  and  the  water 
poured  most  uncomfortably.  Such  shelter  was 
no  better  than  lying  in  the  open  ;  the  men 
sickened  bv  hundreds,  while  cholera,  that  fell 
scourge,  descended  upon  the  camp  and  committed 
terrible  havoc.  All  this  time,  too,  there  were 
constant  skirmishes  and  combats  of  a  more  or  less 
sanguinarv  character  outside  the  fortifications. 
The  Moors  came  on  continuallv  with  great 
demonstrations,  drawing  the  Spaniards  beyond 
their  entrenchments  to  fight  at  a  disadvantage, 
and  with  no  other  result  than  a  useless  waste 
of  life. 

At  last,  as  the  year  ended.  Marshal  O'Donnell 
felt  himself  strong  enough  to  assume  the  offensive. 
The  whole  expeditionary  force  had  now  landed 


at  Ceuta  ;  there  were  troops  enough  to  hold  the 
redoubts  covering  the  fortress-base,  and  yet  to 
leave  the  main  body  free  to  march  inland. 
Tetuan,  the  nearest  Moorish  citj- — if  it  deserved 
so  grand  a  title — was  the  first  point  at  which 
O'Donnell  aimed  ;  it  was  thought  to  be  fortified 
and  strongly  held,  and,  although  not  hy  any 
means  the  capital  of  Morocco — it  must  be  re- 
membered that  the  principal  object  of  an  in- 
vader was  to  seize  the  enemy's  capital — still, 
the  fall  of  Tetuan  would  be  a  ver}'  substantial 
gain  and  an  undoubted  proof  of  Spanish  prowess. 
The  road  to  Tetuan  was  fairly  open,  moreover, 
due  account  being  taken  of  the  enemy  that 
interjiosed  ;  it  followed  the  line  of  the  eastern 
coast,  and  the  Spanish  ships  of  war  and  transports 
could  accompany  the  march,  giving  aid  if  needs 
were  to  the  land  forces  by  disembarking  seamen 
and  supplies. 

The  order  to  march  was  issued  on  the  eve  of 
New  Year's  Day,  and  was  hailed  with  delight  by 
the  Spanish  troops.  They  were  sick  of  Ceuta 
and  its  monotonous  trench  duty  ;  they  hoped 
to  leave  its  narrow  limits  and  breathe  a  fresher, 
higher  air. 

The  advance  was  entrusted  to  General  Prim, 
with  the  reserve  division  ;  an  unusual  proceeding, 
as  the  reserve  generally  follows  in  the  rear.  But 
Prim's  fearless  spirit,  his  indomitable  energ}'  and 
pluck,  were  so  well  known  that  he  was  naturally 
selected  to  lead  the  van.  Zabala,  with  the  second 
corps,  supported  Prim.  The  immediate  head  of 
the  advance  consisted  of  engineers,  covered  by 
cavalry  and  artillery,  whose  duty  was  to  bridge 
the  streams  that  came  in  the  way. 

Prim's  command  was  on  the  move  at  daylight, 
their  tents  having  been  struck  in. the  dark.  By 
eight  a.m.  they  were  in  collision  with  the  enemy. 
The  Moors,  having  seen  the  direction  of  the 
Spanish  march,  pointing  as  it  was  towards  Tetuan, 
lost  no  time  in  assembling  in  strength  to  oppose 
it.  They  were  soon  seen  in  great  numbers  on  a 
ridge  in  front,  menacing  an  attack  on  Prim  ; 
but  they  gave  way  before  his  firm  and  resolute 
advance,  and  fell  back,  yielding  position  after 
position,  until  the  hills  seemed  cleared  of  them. 
Prim  now  found  himself  in  an  open  vallev, 
hemmed  in  with  heights,  and  studded  with  the 
ruins  of  two  small  white  houses  or  ''  castles  " — 
castillc/os,  as  the  Spaniards  call  them,  which  gave 
the  name  to  the  action  now  close  at  hand. 

Here  the  enemy  turned  to  make  a  fresh  stand. 
.\  mountain-battery  had  galloped  up  to  the 
front  boldly,  and  might  be  supposed  to  have 
pushed  on  too  far.     The  Moors  were  disposed 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY 


to  attack  it,  and  came  on  brandishing  their  long 
guns,  and  shouting,  "  Dogs  !  Christian  dogs  !  ''  till 
a  burst  of  grape  shot  dispersed  them.  Then 
two  .Spanish   squadrons  charged.     This  charge, 


would  not  face  them.  The  epithet  was  un- 
happily misconstrued  and  taken  to  apply  to  the 
Spanish  horsemen.  The  cavalry  commander, 
stung  to  the  quick,  immediately  strove  to  dis- 
prove the  calumn\-,and  gave  the  word  to  charge. 
Away  galloped  the  hussars  into  the  very  thick 
of  the  enemy,  and  tumbled  in  upon  them  in  con- 
siderable strength  on  a  plateau  where  their  camp 
was  pitched.  But  here,  in  this  narrow-  and  enclosed 
space,  so  unfavourable  to  the  movement  of  horse- 
men, the  Moors  opened  a  fierce  fire,  and  took 
them  at  a  disadvantage.  The  hussars  fought 
bravely  against  misfortune,  but  were  presently 
compelled  to  retreat,  after  performing  many  acts 
of  individual  heroism.  One  of  the  most  notable 
was  that  of  the  corporal,  Pedro  ]Mur,  who,  in  the 
last  stage  of  the  struggle,  when  his  comrades 
were  already  retreating,  resolved  to  capture  a 
standard  he  saw  waving  in  the  centre  of  a  small 
group  of  Moors.  With  this  rash  idea  he  turned, 
left  the  ranks,  rode  back  alone  and  at  full  speed, 
charging  sword  in  hand  at  the  standard-bearer. 
He  bore  down  everv  one  opposed  to  him,  smote 


CEUTA    AND    ITS    SEA-GATE. 


like  that  much  more  famous  and  more  disastrous 
charge  at  Balaclava,  seems  to  have  originated 
also  in  a  mistake.  A  French  officer,  who  was 
acting  as  aide-de-camp  to  General  Prim,  brought 
them  instructions  to  move  out  freely  w-henever 
they  got  the  chance,  adding,  as  he  afterwards 
declared,  that  the  Moors  were  "  cowards  "  and 


the  Moor  with  the  colour,  killed  him,  seized  the 
colour,  and  galloped  away,  unhurt,  but  splashed 
from  head  to  foot  with  his  enemies"'  blood. 

Prim,  it  was  said,  should  have  been  contented 
with  the  ground  gained.  But  this  unsuccessful 
charge  led  him  to  wish  to  renew  the  attack,  and 
make  a  further  advance.     He  was  prudent  enough 


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to  first  seek  further  support,  which  O'Donnell 
refused,  saying  he  would  come  hiniself  to  judge 
ol  the  necessit}-,  adding  that  Prim  had  gone  too 
far  already.  It  would  be  wiser,  he  added,  to 
stand  fast  and  entrench  on  the  ground  held. 
All  duubts  as  to  the  proper  course  to  pursue 


the  latter  being  to  cut  off  the  Spanish  retreat. 
The  fight  which  followed  was  as  fierce  as  it  was 
momentous.  The  fire  raged  furiously;  the  smoke 
was  so  thick  that  the  general's  aides  galloping  to 
and  fro  were  in  touch  of  the  enemy's  line,  yet 
unseen;  the  noise  so  deafening  that   it  drowned 


GENERAL    PRIM. 
{Fforn  the  picture  by  Henri  Regnault.) 


were  solved  by  the  enemv.  The  Moors  had 
been  receiving  reinforcements,  both  horse  and 
foot,  and,  about  one  p.m.,  were  in  such  strength 
that  they  were  emboldened  to  try  a  fresh  on- 
slaught. Prim's  force,  a  mere  handful  of  four 
weak  battalions,  further  reduced  b}-  the  day's 
casualties,  had  been  on  the  move  since  davlight, 
without  tasting  food.  The  men  had  lain  down  to 
rest  and  were  in  some  danger.  The  Moors  attacked 
both  in  front  and  on  the  flank,  the  direction  of 


the  bugle  calls.  Prim  was  as  usual  cool,  self- 
reliant,  and  quite  undismayed  ;  he  gave  his 
orders  quietly,  although  always  in  the  thickest 
part  of  the  fight,  often  on  foot,  wearing  two 
brilliant  stars  on  his  breast,  and  waving  his  gold- 
headed  general's  cane.  His  example  was  splendid ; 
his  excellent  dispositions  were  well  calculated 
to  make  the  best  use  of  his  scanty  forces,  for 
the  ground  he  occupied  was  too  extensive  for 
his  numbers. 


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!IO 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


MOOKISII     HORSEMAN'. 


At  the  most  critical  moment  help  came  in  the 
shape  of  two  fresh  battalions,  sent  by  O'Donnell, 
from  the  second  corps,  and  that  general  himself, 
followed  by  all  his  staff",  came  galloping  up  like  a 
.small  troop  of  cavalr_v,  as  though  to  take  part  in 
the  fight.  Prim  had  already  utilised  his  new 
troops.  He  directed  the  men  to  lay  aside  their 
knapsacks,  then,  placing  himself  at  the  head  of  a 
battalion,  and  holding  the  other  in  support,  he 
resolved  to  make  a  counter-attack.  But  first  he 
seized  one  of  the  regimental  colours,  and,  waving 
it  on  high,  cried  : — 

"  Soldiers  !  The  time  has  come  to  die  for  the 
honour  of  our  country.  There  is  no  honour  in 
the  man  who  will  not  give  up  his  life  when  it 
is  required  of  him." 

With  these  words  he  rushed  on  impetuously, 
caring  little,  it  seemed,  whether  he  was  followed 
or  not.  Now  his  horse  was  badly  wounded 
and  staggered,  but  it  recovered,  and,  as  if  imitating 
the  noble  impulse  of  its  rider,  galloped  on.  The 
Spaniards,  fired  by  Prim's  example,  followed  un- 
hesitatingly, and  with  such  energy  that  the 
enemy  was  at  length  forced  to  give  wa)-. 

Prim  afterwards  gave  his  account  of  the 
episode  in  a  letter  to  a  friend  : — 

"  At  this  supreme  moment  I  snatched  up  a 
colour  ;  I  spoke  a  few  words  with  heartfelt  em- 
phasis. I  called  upon  the  remnant  of  my  braves, 
and  we  rushed  at  the  enemy.  Thej'  were  so 
close  to  us  that  the  bayonet  was  the  only  weapon 
we  could  use.  It  is  impossible  to  describe  what 
followed.  Moors  and  Spaniards  mixed  inextric- 
ably— ba\'onets  crossing  scimitars !  But  my 
men  pressed  on  with  loud  cries  of  '  JYzij  In 
Rci'ia  !  viva  Espaha  ' '     And  for  the  last  time 


that  day  we  conquered  again.  The  Moors  fled, 
and  our  flag  waved  over  a  position  we  had 
carried  three  separate  times."  O'Donnell  officially 
reported  that  "  the  eneni)-,  liaving  been  rcin- 
forcjd,  incessantly  attacked  General  Prim's 
position  about  three  p.m.  with  great  desperation. 
But  Prim,  with  his  usual  serene  courage,  went 
out  to  meet  them.  A  hand-to-h.ind,  body-to- 
body  combat  ensued,  from  which  our  battalions 
emerged  eventually  triumphant." 

Tne  immediate  result  of  the  battle  of  Castillejos 
w-as  the  opening  up  of  the  valley  and  of  the  road  to 
Tetuan,  still  some  five-and-twenty  miles  distant. 
The  enemy  had  withdrawn  almost  entirely,  and 
a  reconnaissance  was  pushed  on  to  within  a  few 
miles  of  the  city  without  being  disturbed  by  them. 
But  O'Donnell  wiseh'  sought  to  make  good  his 
position,  and  he  halted  while  the  necessary  work 
of  levelling  ground  was  carried  on  to  facilitate 
the  bringing  up  supplies,  much  hampered  hitherto 
and  impeded  by  the  return  of  tempestuous 
weather.  A  more  enterprising  enemy  might 
have  done  much  damage  during  this  delay, 
and  afterwards  when  the  advance  was  resumed, 
for  the  Spanish  troops  had  to  cross  much 
rough  country  and  thread  many  dangerous 
defiles.  But  the  movement  forward  was  steadily 
continued,  with  occasional  combats — that  across 
the  heights  of  Cape  Negro  alone  being  of  a  serious 
character — until,  upon  the  17th  January,  the 
army  reached  and  encamped  upon  the  banks 
of  the  River  Guad  el  Jelu,  in  full  view  of 
Tetuan,  which  glistened  "snow-white  on  the 
rising  ground  at  the  extremity  of  the  valley." 

O'Donnell  was  now  well  placed  for  the  attack  of 
that  city.  His  forces  were  well  concentrated  ;  the 
rear  had  come  up  with  his  main  body,  the  guns 
also,  notwithstanding  the  difficulties  of  the  road 
and  his  baggage.  The  ships  lay  off  the  mouth 
of  the  river  above-mentioned,  and  carried 
reinforcements,  a  fresh  division  ready  to  be 
disembarked  when  required.  Still,  he  was 
circumspect  ;  and  feeling  that  he  might  be 
obliged  to  undertake  a  long  siege,  he  set  to 
wtirk  to  strengthen  himself  by  building  re- 
doubts, and  collect  his  battering-train.  The 
transport  of  the  guns  was  hard  work.  As  an 
artillery  officer  described  it,  "  When  we  leave 
the  sand,  we  ascend  the  mountain  ;  when  we 
quit  the  mountain,  we  sink  into  the  marsh." 

A  fortnight  or  more  had  elapsed  before  these 
preparations  were  completed,  and  in  the  interval 
the  Moors  had  gathered  fresh  strength  for 
the  defence  of  Tetuan.  Their  numbers  rose 
to   35,000    or   40,000  men.      A    brother   of  the 


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SPANISH    BATTLES    IN    MOROCCO. 


Ill 


Emperor  was  in  command,  and  around  him  was 
a  portion  of  the  famous  black  Moorish  mounted 
guard.  Tiie  whole  of  these  troops  occupied 
an  entrenched  camp  covering  the  town — a  camp 
carefully  fortified  with  high  substantial  earth- 
works, along  the  front  of  which  lay  a  swampv 
marsh.  There  was  water  or  muddy  ground 
protecting  one  flank  (the  right),  and  on  the 
other  (the  left)  the  defences  rested  on  rising 
ground,  with  brushwood,  which  gave  good  cover 
to  the  Moorish  marksmen.  This  position  was 
strongly  held  by  a  garrison  of  nearly  30,000  men. 
It  was  armed  with  many  batteries  of  guns,  but 
the  Moorish  artillerymen  were  unskilled,  and 
made  but  poor  practice.  E.xperts  who  saw  this 
camp  after  the  fight  declared  that,  if  manned 
by  European  troops,  it  would  have  proved 
almost  impregnable. 

The  Spanish  general  soon  realised  that  he 
must  first  crack  this  nut  before  he  could  get  at 
the  kernel — Tetuan.  The  4th  February  was  the 
dav  fixed  for  the  attack. 

There  were  two  main  lines  of  advance,  right 
and  left,  and  be3-ond  the  right  an  extension  or 
flanking  movement.  The  left  attack  was  en- 
trusted to  General  Prim,  who  was  now  in  com- 
mand of  the  2nd  Corps.  He  formed  his  troops 
in  two  lines,  the  first  consisting  of  two  brigades 
in  echelon  of  battalions — one  battalion  behind 
the  other,  but  stretching  out  bevond,  so  that  the 
whole  made  a  long  line — with  two  brigades  in 
column  supporting.  Between  the  two  lines 
were  the  artillery. 

The  left  attack  consisted  of  the  3rd  Corps, 
under  General  Ros  de  Olano,  and  it  was  formed 
in  the  same  order  as  the  right. 

On  the  extreme  right  General 
Rios,  with  the  division  that  had 
lately  landed,  was  to  circle  round 
the  left  of  the  encampment  con- 
tinually threatening  that  flank. 

The  morning  of  the  4th  dawned 
thick  with  fog ;  the  night  had 
been  cold  with  severe  frost. 
When,  about  8  a.m.,  the  mists 
lifted,  the  surrounding  mountains 
were  seen  covered  to  their  base 
with  snow.  The  advance  of  the 
two  attacks  was  made  simultane- 
ously, and  both  corps  fell  quickly 
into  the  dispositions  alreadv  de- 
scribed. They  moved  steadilv  for- 
ward, notwithstanding  the  diffi- 
culties of  the  marshy  ground 
undeterred  by  the  enemy's  guns, 


which  opened  fire  as  soon  as  the  Spaniards 
came  in  sight.  The  Spanish  batteries  did  not 
attempt  to  reply  until  well  within  range,  and 
then  did  great  execution.  One  shell  set  fire  to 
the  principal  Moorish  magazine,  which  exploded, 
scattering  death  and  confusion  within  the  lines. 

The  worst  ground  the  assailants  found  was 
close  up  under  the  entrenchments.  Here,  too, 
the  Moorish  artillery,  firing  grape  at  very  short 
range,  did  great  execution.  Prim's  men  were 
now  a  good  deal  harassed,  too,  by  the  sharp- 
shooters in  the  wood.  But  as  they  neared  the 
works  the  signal  was  given  to  charge,  and  all 
went  forward  gallantlv  with  loud  shouts  and 
"  Vivas  !  "  Of  course.  Prim  led.  On  the  eve 
of  the  fight  he  had  said  to  some  friends,  "Happv 
the  man  who  first  enters  the  breach  to-morroiv." 
Xow  he  showed  that  he  meant  what  he  said  ; 
for  he  rode  straight  into  a  battery  through  an 
embrasure  (gun  opening),  followed  by  four  of 
his  staff,  and  cut  down  with  his  sword  the  two 
first  Moors  who  attempted  to  bar  his  passage. 
When  Prim's  men  saw  their  general  disappear 
inside  the  works,  thej-  dashed  after  him,  cheer- 
ing ;  and  the  enemj-,  astounded  at  the  daring 
of  the  five  mounted  assailants,  gave  way  entirely 
at  the  charge  of  the  rest  of  the  column. 

Prim  had  made  good  his  entrance  about  the 
centre  of  the  line  of  works ;  next  him,  on  the 
right,  a  brother  of  General  O'Donnell's  got  in 
with  his  division.  On  the  left  the  3rd  Corps 
made  good  progress,  but  were  much  impeded  by 
a  morass,  and,  while  caught  there,  suffered  much 
from  the  enemy's  fire.  The  left  division  of  this 
left    attack,  however,   penetrated,   and  the  men 


MOORISH    HOKSE.\I.\.N. 


I  12 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


liaving  thrown  ofi'  their  knapsacks,  which  greatly 
encumbered  their  movements,  raced  forward, 
bayoneting  the  Moors  wherever  they  found 
them.  On  the  far  right,  meanwhile,  one  of 
Prim's  divisio.ns,  lending  a  hand  to  General  Rios, 
had  driven  the  Moors  up  into  the  hills. 

The  strugjle  was  ended.     It  had  been   costly 
and  gallantly  fought  on  both  sides.     The  Span- 
iards  had   borne     a 
heavy  fire  with  cool 

endurance,  and  had  \ 

shown    great     dash  j 

when  the  time  came 
to  charge.  Th^ 
Moors,  for  their 
part,  had  made  a 
tenacious  resistance. 
The  artillerj'men 
especially  had  stuck 
to  their  guns  to  the 
very  last,  although 
altogether  over- 
mastered. The  ca- 
valry on  neither  side 
did  much. 

Three  da3-s  after- 
wards Tetuan  —  at 
the  urgent  request 
of  many  of  the  inha- 
bitants —  was  occu- 
pied by  the  Spanish 
troops.  The  Moors 
had  gone ;  there 
was  not  a  sign  of 
their  soldiers  in  or 
near  the  place.  On 
the  9th  February 
General  Prim  made 
a  reconnaissance 
forward  in  the  di- 
rection of  Tangier,  but  met  no  enemy.  Hos- 
tilities were  suspended.  The  only  gossip  was  of 
overtures  for  peace.  Spain  had  been  entirel}- 
and  rapidly  successful ;  the  Moors,  dispersed  and 
disheartened,  were  hardly  expected  to  show 
fight  again  in  the  field.  This  impression  was 
full}'  supported  by  the  appearance  of  envoys  in 
the  Spanish  camp,  asking  conditions,  and  negotia- 
tions began.  These,  as  it  afterwards  appeared, 
were  intended  only  to  gain  time.  The  Moors 
had  not  as  yet  abandoned  hope.  The  resources 
of  the  empire  could  hardly  be  exhausted,  even 
though  they  had  lost  one  important  town,  and 
had  been  twice  defeated  in  the  field.  They  had 
still  a  vast  territor}'  behind  and  crowds  of  wild 


1 


A    MOOKISH    SOLDIEK 


warriors  to  rally  round  their  flag.  Moreover,  the 
terms  demanded  by  the  Spaniards  were  so  intol- 
erable that  a  proud  people  might  well  try  anothei- 
battle  or  two  before  yielding. 

These  peace  negotiations  dragged  on  for  more 
than  a  month.  Through  the  rest  of  the  month 
of  February,  and  all  through  the  early  days  of 
March,  the  envoys  came  and  went,  and  there 

were     many    refer- 

^  ences  to  Madrid  and 

■^'         .  Fez.    This  delav  was 

all  to  the  advantage 
of  the  Aloors,  who 
employed  it  to  bring 
up  fresh  and  un- 
beaten troops,  and 
in  the  collection  of 
forage  and  supplies, 
which  operations 
were  greatly  aided 
by  the  now  fine  dry 
weather.  Presently 
it  was  borne  in  on 
Marshal  O'Donnell, 
who  had  just  been 
created  Duke  of 
Tetuan  in  reward 
for  his  victories,  that 
he  might  have  to  do 
his  work  over  again, 
and  undertake  an- 
other campaign,  for 
the  news  came  that 
the  enemy  had 
collected  in  great 
strength  upon  the 
road  to  Tangier. 
This  seaport  town 
was  to  have  been 
the  ne.xt  goal  of  the 
invaders,  should  the  war  continue,  and  now  the 
road  which  was  hilly  and  easily  held  would  be 
probably  barred.  Accordingly,  on  the  23rd  March 
O'Donnell  abruptly  broke  off  negotiations,  and 
decided  to  appeal  once  more  to  the  sword.  On 
that  day,  leaving  a  small  garrison  in  Tetuan, 
he  marched  out  with  the  rest  of  the  army, 
meaning  to  attack  the  enemy  wherever  he 
might  find  them.  The  troops  carried  six  days' 
rations,  and  were  in  number  about  25,000  men. 

The  order  of  march  was  as  follows  : — At  the 
head  were  two  brigades  of  the  ist  Corps,  that 
which  had  first  landed  at  Ceuta,  and  had  borne 
the  brunt  of  the  earliest  fighting.  The  head- 
quarter staff  immediately  followed  ;  then  came 


•MOORS    AND    SPANIARDS     MIXED     INEXTRICABLY"    (/.no). 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


the  2nd  Corps,  under  Prim  ;  the  3rd  Corps  was 
in  support.  All  these  moved  in  the  compara- 
tively low  ground,  the  valley  formed  by  a  river 
which  constantly  changed  its  name,  and  which 
at  Tetuan  is  known  as  the  Guad  el  Jelu  or 
Martin,  and  yet  four  miles  higher  up  is  called 
the  Guad  el  Ras.  It  is  a  long,  rather  narrow- 
valley  stretching  east  and  west,  and  bordered 
on  either  side  by  commanding  heights,  espe- 
cially on  the  northern.  O'Donnell  saw  the 
necessity  of  occupving   the  latter,  and  for  this 


r~ 


off  the  advancing  Spaniards  from  Tetuan.  It 
was,  however,  met  and  checked  by  Rios,  although 
the  latter,  finding  the  country  very  difficult,  had 
had  to  make  a  wider  detour,  circling  round  to 
his  right ;  and  it  was  feared  for  a  moment  that 
the  Moors  might  get  in  between  him  and  the 
main  bod3\ 

By  3  p.m.,  however.  General  Rios  was  reaching 
down  and  in  touch  with  the  nearest  Spanish 
troops — those  of  the  ist  Corps.  By  this  time, 
too,  the  Moors  had  drawn  off,  retreating  across 


I 


j^-. 


-rf?'*^'^ 


-<E.^j*^^*i»*w' 


"<-  :::-      t^   ■'as    j 


TETUAN. 
{From  a  Fhoto^raJ'h  by  Mr.  Consul  White,    Tangier.) 


purpose  directed  General  Rios,  with  a  division 
of  the  reserve,  to  crown  them  with  a  move- 
ment continually  outflanking  and  protecting  the 
right  of  the  main  advance  along  the  valley. 

The  fighting  began  within  two  or  three  miles 
of  Tetuan.  A  series  of  low  hills  cros.sed  the 
valley,  partly  covered  with  brushwood,  dotted 
with  villages,  and  offering  good  defensive  posi- 
tions. These  the  Moors  occupied  one  after  the 
other,  held  stubbornly  for  a  time,  then  yielded 
up  lo  the  determined  attack  of  the  Spaniards. 
The  Moors  were  counting  much  on  the  movement 
of  their  left  wing — 12,000  strong — which  had 
been  sent  along  the  heights  on  their  left,  those 
by  which  Rios  was  marching,  and  this  left 
wing  was  intended   to  first    outflank,   then   cut 


the  river  Guad  el  Ras,  and  had  re-formed  there  in 
a  very  strong  position  opposite  the  Spanish  left. 
Prim  was  in  command  here.  Dashing  and  in- 
domitable as  ever,  he  at  once  resolved  to  attack. 
The  Moors  held  a  village  on  the  lower  slopes 
beyond  the  river,  and  resisted  obstinatelv.  Thev 
contested  the  ground,  inch  by  inch,  losing  it, 
regaining  it,  losing  it  again.  Prim  had,  how- 
ever, occupied  a  wood  on  one  flank,  and  under 
cover  of  the  trees  made  fresh  dispositions,  before 
which  -the  Moors  yielded,  and  the  village  was 
taken.  The  Moors  fell  back,  however,  upon  a 
second  village  higher  up,  and  much  more, 
difficult  of  access.  Here  thev  again  turned, 
again  issued  forth,  charging  Prim's  people  on 
both    fianks,  but  without    success.     Thev  were 


SPANISH    RATTLES    IN    MOROCCO. 


IJ! 


compcllctl  to  retire  sullcnlv,  reluctantly.  On  no 
previous  occasion  had  the  Moors  fought  with 
.such  unhesitating  courage.  They  were  mostly 
new  men,  drawn  from  the  wildest,  most  remote 
part  of  Morocco,  and  they  had  not  as  yet  e.x- 
])srienced  the  Spanish  artillery  fire  or  faced  the 
Spanish  bayonet.  In  the  course  of  this  fierce 
contest  there  were  several  instances  in  which 
bodies  of  Moorish  infantry  had  boldly  charged 
whole  Spanish  battalions.  In  one  case  "  a  mere 
handful  of  men  rushed  fearlessly  upon  the 
Spanish  line,  dying  upon  the  bayonets,  but  not 
until  some  of  them  had  actually  penetrated 
the  battalion."  Wherever  there  was  a  position 
favourable  to  their  irregular  method  of  fighting 
the  Moors  stubbornly  defended  it,  and  were 
only  driven  out  at  the  point  of  the  bayonet. 
We  are  reminded  of  the  reckless,  indomitable 
courage  of  the  Ghazis  of  our  own  Afghan  wars. 

Prim,  having  captured  the  two  villages,  moved 
steadily  and  irresistibly  forward,  and  the  move- 
ment was  taken  up  by  the  whole  line,  until  at 
last  they  were  in  sight  of  the  Moorish  encamp- 
ment. In  a  twinkling  the  tents  were  struck, 
and  the  enemy,  without  baggage  or  impedimenta, 
had  cleared  off  the  ground.  It  was  now  about 
half-past  four.      The  last  shots  had  been  fired, 


and  the  Spaniards  were  in  occupation  of  the  last 
stronghold  of  the  Moors.  This  was  at  a  point 
some  si.x  miles  from  Fondak,  a  great  semi-barbaric 
caravanserai  —  the  half-way  house  —  betwec:i 
Tetuan  and  Tangier,  and  situated  at  the  far 
end  of  a  long  defile  which  the  Spanish  would 
have  to  force  the  following  day. 

But  there  was  to  be  no  more  fighting.  Ne.xt 
day  the  Moors  again  tried  negotiation.  Envois 
from  Muley  Abbas,  the  Emperor's  brother,  came 
in  to  the  Spanish  headquarters,  and  asked  for  an 
interview  with  Marshal  O'Donnell.  The  Spanish 
commander-in-chief  was  not  disposed  to  .see 
them.  He  would  have  no  more  beating  about 
the  bush,  he  said.  Either  the  enemy  must  make 
full  submission  at  once,  or  he  would  press  on  to 
Tangier.  "  I  halt  here  to-day  "—this  was  his 
ultimatum — "  to  send  my  wounded  into  Tetuan, 
and  bring  up  more  ammunition.  The  day  after, 
I  march  forward.  At  4.30  a.m.  my  men  will 
breakfast,  and  all  will  be  ready.  But  I  will  wait 
here  till  6  a.m.,  if  your  prince  chooses  to  come 
in  by  that  time."  It  so  fell  out,  and  the  follow- 
ing morning  Muley  Abbas  appeared.  The  con- 
ditions, which  included  an  indemnity  of  four  mil- 
lions sterling  and  the  surrender  of  a  large  slice 
of  territory  was  settled,  and  the  w^ar  was  ovcr. 


MOORISH     IVPES. 


Il6 


V  T  FTER  the  battle  of  Trafalgar  England 
r^  had  complete  command  of  the  seas, 
1  JL.  and,  rightly  or  wrongly,  her  Govern- 
ment had  adopted  the  policy  of 
striking  at  the  European  Powers  which  were 
actually  in  arms  as  her  enemies,  or  whose  in- 
terests were  opposed  to  her  own,  by  expeditions 
against  their  distant  colonies  and  dependencies. 
The  power  of  her  navy  could  thus  be  thoroughly 
•utilised,  and  her  army,  though  used  in  compara- 
tively small  fractions,  v,-as  generally,  bj'  its  quality 
and  discipline,  able  to  act  with  success  against 
an\'  forces  which  it  was  likely  to  meet.  Com- 
munication with  different  parts  of  the  globe 
then  demanded  such  long  periods  of  time,  and 
was  at  best  so  very  uncertain,  that  naval 
and  military  commanders  acted  frequently  on 
a  general  policy  which  had  been  imparted  to 
them  rather  than  on  specific  instructions  which 
had  to  be  exactly  carried  out. 

When,  therefore,  in  June,  1806,  Buenos  Ayres 
was  seized  by  a  small  force  of  1,700  men  under 
Brigadier-General  Beresford  and  Commodore  Sir 
Home  Popham,  it  is  ver}'  doubtful  how  far  that 
enterprise  was  directly  authorised  bv  the  king's 
ministers,  though  from  documents  published  at 
Sir  Home  Popham's  subsequent  trial  it  may  be 
understood  that  it  was  countenanced  both  by 
Mr.  Pitt  and  Lord  Melville.  Be  that  as  it  mav, 
Brigadier-General  Beresford  found  himself  hold- 
ing this  new  conquest  with  a  whollv  insufficient 
iorce  in  the  midst  of  a  numerous  hostile  popula- 
tion, and  without  any  strong  place  of  arms  to 
which  he  could  retire  if  menaced  by  an  organised 
attack.  Aware  of  his  precarious  position,  General 
Beresford  sent  an  urgent  appeal  to  the  Cape  for 
reinforcements,  pending  the  arrival  of  a  sufficient 
army  from  England  to  make  good  the  possession 
of  one  of  the  greatest  and  most  valuable  Spanish 
provinces  in  South  America.  Even  from  the 
Cape,  however,  no  assistance  could  be  expected 


for  nearly  four  months,  and  a  force  from  England 
could  not  land  before  double  that  time  had 
elapsed. 

The  American-Spaniards  were  not  long  in  dis- 
covering how  feasible  it  was  for  a  well-conducted 
insurrection  to  overpower  the  invaders,  and, 
under  the  command  of  General  Liniers,  a 
Frenchman  by  birth,  they  attacked  General 
Beresford  so  vigorously  that  after  severe  fight- 
ing, in  which  the  English  losses  amounted  to 
250  men,,  killed  and  wounded,  his  little  arm\' 
was  obliged  to  surrender  as  prisoners  of  war. 
The  captives  included  the  whole  of  the  71st 
Regiment  of  infantry,  150  of  the  St.  Helena 
corpe,  besides  a  few  dragoons  and  artillery.  The 
navy  had  been  able  to  render  little  or  no  assist- 
ance, and  Sir  Home  Popham  was  under  the 
necessity  of  falling  back  to  his  cruising  ground 
at  the  mouth  of  the  Rio  de  la  Plata.  The 
expected  reinforcements  from  the  Cape  arrived 
about  the  middle  of  October,  consisting  of  two 
squadrons  of  the  20th  Light  Dragoons,  a  com- 
pany of  artillery,  the  38th  and  47th  Regiments 
of  infantry,  and  a  company'  of  the  54th.  This 
armament  sailed  up  to  Monte  \'ideo,  hoping, 
by  a  combined  attack  of  the  land  and  sea  forces, 
to  get  possession  of  that  town  ;  but  this  was 
found  impracticable,  and  it  was  deemed  advis- 
able to  await  the  additional  reinforcements  from 
England  before  any  great  operation  should  be 
undertaken.  As  an  immediate  base  of  opera- 
tions, however,  the  town  of  Maldonado  at  the 
mouth  of  the  Rio  de  la  Plata  was  seized  and 
occupied,  and  here  supplies  could  be  easily  pro- 
cured, and  a  convenient  harbour  for  shipping 
was  available. 

The  news  of  the  capture  of  Buenos  Ayres  had 
excited  much  triumph  in  England,  and  rein- 
forcements for  General  Beresford  had  been  at 
once  prepared.  It  was  not  till  October,  1806, 
however,  that    these  could  be  despatched,  and 


BUENOS    AYRES. 


117 


the}'  did  not  arrive  at  the  Rio  de  hi  Phita  till 
January,  1807.  They  were  placed  under  the 
command  of  Sir  Samuel  Auchmuty,  and  com- 
prised the  17th  Light  Dragoons,  the  40th  and 
.S7th  Regiments  of  infantry,  three  companies 
of  the  newly-raised  Rifle  Corps,  and  some 
artillery.  As  we  have  seen,  they  were  too  late 
to  save  General  Beresford  from  crushing  defeat 
and  captivity,  but  they  found  the  Cape  troops 
at  Maldonado  in  the  best  condition,  and  fit  for 
immediate  sersice.  These  Sir  Samuel  Auchmutv 
at  once  embarked,  and,  at  the  head  of  a  now 
r  irmidable  armament,  sailed  to  the  attack  of 
Monte  Video.  Rear-Admiral  Stirling,  who  had 
superseded  Sir  Home  Popham  in  the  naval 
connnand,  protected  the  movement  of  the  trans- 
ports with  his  ships  of  war.  A  landing  was 
effected  about  eight  miles  from  Monte  Video, 
and  a  brilliant  action  was  fought  with 
ihe  Spaniards  outside  the  town,  in 
which  the  English  were  completely 
victorious.  This  action  was  remark- 
able as  being  the  first  occasion  on 
which  the  Rifle  Corps — afterwards 
the  q5th,  and  now  the  Rifle  Brigade 
—  were  actively  employed.  Their 
markedly  gallant  conduct  then  was 
an  earnest  of  the  long  roll  of  disthi- 
guished  services  which  the  famous 
corps  has  since  performed  in  all 
quarters  of  the  world,  wherever  the 
honour  of  England  has  had  to  be 
maintained.  After  defeating  the 
Spaniards  in  the  open  field  Sir  Samuel 
Aachmuty  established  batteries 
against  the  citadel  and  defences  of 
the  town,  and  landed  heavy  ship 
ordnance  from  the  fleet  wherewith 
to  arm  them,  for  no  siege-train 
formed  part  of  the  equipment  sent 
from  England.  From  these  bat- 
teries fire  was  opened,  and  continued 
for  thirteen  da3-s,  when  a  practicable 
breach  was  made.  The  town  was 
summoned,  and,  as  no  reply  was 
returned,  the  orders  were  given  to 
storm.  The  defence  of  the  Spaniards 
u-as  tenacious,  and  their  fire  de- 
■■tructive  and  well-maintained  ;  but, 
though  they  lost  heavily,  the  columns 
I  if  assault  were  everywhere  successful 
in  driving  the  enemy  before  them  with  the 
bayonet,  and  the  place  was  taken. 

After  Sir  Samuel  Auchmuty  had  sailed  from 
England,  but    before    intelligence   was   received 


that  Buenos  Ayres  had  been  retaken  by  the 
Spaniards,  it  was  hoped  by  the  Ministry  that 
an  expedition  to  the  west  of  South  America 
might  meet  with  the  same  success  as  it  was 
yet  believed  had  attended  British  arms  on  the 
east  coast.  With  a  view  to  this  object  a  force 
of  4,200  men  was  sent  out  in  October,  1806, 
under  command  of  Brigadier-General  Robert 
Craufurd  (afterwards  the  renowned  leader  of 
the  Light  Division  in  the  Peninsula),  accom- 
panied by  a  naval  squadron  under  Admiral 
Murray.  The  expedition  was  to  be  directed 
to  the  capture  of  the  seaports,  and  the  reduc- 
tion of  the  province  of  Chili ;  and  the  course 
to  be  sailed,  whether  to  the  eastward  by  New 
South  Wales,  or  to  the  westward  by  Cape  Horn, 
was  left  to  the  discretion  of  Admiral  Murrav- 
It   was   hoped   that,   if  Chili  could   be  reduced, 


MARSHAL     LERESFORIl. 
{Froin  the  Fntiife  by  Sir  11'.  Bcechey,  R.A.) 


General  Craufurd  might  communicate  with 
Buenos  Ayres,  and  that  a  complete  chain  of 
posts  might  be  established  across  South 
America,  which  would    then   be   opened  up  to 


RATTLKS    OF    THE    NIXKTEEXTH    CENTURY. 


Englisli  trade.  ^\'hcn  tlie  news  of  General 
Beresford's  disaster  arrived,  liowever,  a  swift 
sloop  of  war  was  sent  after  General  Craufurd, 
with  orders  that  he  was  to  give  up  the  attack 
on  Chili,  and  to  proceed  to  the  Rio  de  la 
Plata,  there  to  join  the  army  of  Sir  Samuel 
Auchnuity.  Craufurd  was  overtaken  at  the 
Cape,  and,  sailing  at  once,  he  arrived  off  Monte 
\'ideo  on  the  14th  June.  The  various  corps 
under  his  command  were  two  squadrons  of 
bth  Dragoon  Guards,  the  5th,  36th,  45th,  and 
88th  Regiments  of  infantry,  five  companies  of 
the  Rifle  Corps,  and  two  companies  of  artillery. 

In  view  of  the  concentration  of  troops  at  the 
Rio  de  la  Plata,  it  was  determined  to  send  out 
from  England  an  officer  of  high  rank  to  take 
command ;  and  in  an  evil  hour  Lieutenant- 
General  John  Whitelocke  was  selected,  who 
arrived  at  Monte  Video  on  the  loth  May  with 
Major-General  Gower  as  second  in  command, 
and  bringing  with  him  the  qth  Light  Dragoons, 
the  8qth  Regiment  of  Infantry,  a  detachment 
of  artillery,  and  a  number  of  recruits  for  the 
regiments  already  on  the  station.  The  total  of 
the  British  force  which  in  the  middle  of  June 
was  available  for  offensive  operations  amounted 
to  more  than  11,000  men,  but  the  greater  part 
of  the  cavalry  and  artillery  were  unprovided 
with  horses.  Most  of  the  dragoons  had  to  act 
as  inlantry,  and  the  requirements  of  the  guns 
were  very  insufficiently  met. 

Monte  Video,  on  the  north  side  of  the  great 
estuary  of  the  Rio  de  la  Plata,  is  nearly  150 
miles  from  Buenos  Ayres,  which  lies  higher 
up  the  river  on  the  ."jouth  side  ;  and  in  order 
to  move  the  troops  which  were  to  undertake 
the  attack  of  the  latter  town  no  vessels  drawing 
above  thirteen  feet  of  water  could  be  employed  ; 
but,  as  a  strong  garrison  had  to  be  left  to  secure 
the  base  of  operations,  it  was  possible,  by  doubling 
the  number  of  men  which  each  ship  could  pro- 
perly carry,  to  find  accommodation  on  board  for 
all  the  rest  of  General  Whitelocke's  army.  The 
embarkation  was  proceeded  with  rapidly,  and  the 
troops  were  brigaded  in  the  following  order  : — 
The  Light  Brigade,  under  General  Crauford, 
included  the  Rifle  Corps  and  a  battalion  formed  of 
nine  light  companies  from  the  various  regiments  ; 
.Sir  Samuel  Auchmuty  commanded  the  5th, 
38th,  and  87th  ;  General  Lumlfy  commanded 
the  36th,  88th,  and  four  dismounted  squadrons 
of  the  1 7th  Light  Dragoons  ;  and  Colonel 
Mahon  commanded  the  40th,  45th,  two  dis- 
mounted squadrons  of  the  Carabiniers,  and 
four    dismounted   squadrons    of  the    Qth    Light 


Dragoons.  There  were  also  two  companies  of 
Royal  Artillery.  Twentv-eight  guns  of  various 
calibres  were  embarked  with  an  ammunition 
column  for  the  conveyance  of  artillery  and 
small-arm  ammunition.  Cavalry,  acting  as  such, 
was  hardly  represented,  only  about  a  hundred 
of  the  1 7th  Light  Dragoons  being  supplied  with 
horses. 

The  first  division  of  transports  was  able  to 
get  under  weigh  on  the  17th  Jiuie,  but  it  was 
not  till  the  25th  that  a  suitable  place  could  be 
found  for  disembarkation.  Below  Buenos  Ayres 
there  e.xtended  for  many  miles  along  the  bank 
of  the  estuary  a  broad  morass,  and  it  was  nece;  - 
sary  to  select  a  landing-place  from  which  a 
passage  through  this  morass  existed.  Such  a 
place  was  found  at  Ensenada,  about  thirty-two 
miles  from  Buenos  A^res,  and  here  the  land- 
ing was  commenced  at  daylight  on  the  28th. 
General  Craufurd's  brigade  was  the  first  to  gain 
the  shore,  followed  by  Sir  Samuel  Auchmut\'s 
brigade,  and  the  fiery  Craufurd  at  once  pushed 
forward  through  the  morass  to  secure  a  position 
on  firm  ground.  The  Spaniards  offered  no 
opposition  to  the  English  troops,  and  under  a 
capable  commander  the  army  might  with  ease 
have  been  formed  and  prepared  for  further 
operations.  But  from  the  outset  neglect  and 
incompetence  were  apparent,  and  neutralised 
at  every  turn  the  high  qualities  of  the  trcops 
and  the  ability  and  courage  of  the  subordinate 
generals.  In  regard  to  the  supply  of  food  to 
the  army,  the  gravest  errors  were  made.  Rations 
for  immediate  use  should,  of  course,  have  been 
carried  by  th;  brigades  as  thev  landed;  and  it 
had  been  intended  that  each  man  should  have 
thre:-  days'  fcod  in  his  havresack,  but  no  definite 
order  had  been  given  on  the  subject.  Few  had 
any  provision  made  for  them,  and  in  default  of 
instructions  it  was  expected  that  the  commis- 
saries would  meet  all  wants  on  shore.  Reliance 
was  placed  also  for  the  subsequent  supply  of 
meat  on  the  herds  of  cattle  which  the  countr\- 
nourished,  but  it  was  forgotten  that  these  half- 
wild  animals  could  not  easily  be  caught,  and 
that  thev  could  only  be  brought  to  the  butcher 
by  men  skilled  in  the  use  of  the  American  lasso. 
No  such  men  were  attached  to  the  various 
columns,  which,  with  ample  supply  of  meat  con- 
stantly in  view,  were  thus  for  the  most  part 
condemned  to  want. 

The  disembarkation  was  completed  on  the 
28th,  but  none  of  the  troops  left  the  shore  on 
that  day,  except  the  brigades  of  Craufurd  and 
Auchmuty.      The    general    forward    movement 


BUENOS  AYKES. 


ii9 


began  on  the  2qlh,  and  tl\eK-  was  considerable 
trouble  in  passing  the  morass,  some  of  the 
troops  having  to  march  for  three  miles  up  to 
their  knees  in  mud  and  water.  The  artillery 
also  were  much  delayed,  only  four  field-pieces 
being  dragged  through  the  morass  by  the 
strenuous  exertions  t)f  seamen  and  soldiers. 
Of  the  remaining  guns  only  eighc  were  sub- 
sequently brought  to  the  front ;  the  others  were 
either  destroyed,,  or  left  at  Ensenada  for  want  of 
means  of  movement. 

The  30th  June  and  1st  Jul)'  vs'tre  c'ay^  of 
unrelieved  toil  and  effort.  The 
country  was  cut  up  by  streams 
and  swampy  spots,  and  if  oppo- 
sition had  been  offered,  it  would 
have  been  much  aided  by  thesj 
features  ;  but  no  enemy  was 
seen,  e.xcept  some  detached 
bands  of  horsemen  which 
liovered  round,  ready  to  cut 
off  any  fatigued  straggler  from 
the  English  columns.  Craufurd 
still  led  the  wav,  followed  by 
Lumlev's  brigade,  while  the 
main  body, with  General  White- 
iocke,  brought  up  the  rear. 
Some  of  the  men  suffered 
terribly  under  the  broiling 
sun,  as,  having  been  cooped 
up  on  board  ship  for  months, 
the\'  were  in  no  condition 
for  marching,  and,  ill-supplied 
with  food  from  the  uncertain 
sources  which  chance  threw  in 
their  way,  their  strength  was 
still  further  reduced  by  hun- 
ger. So  general  was  the  fatigue  that  on  the 
afternoon  of  the  1st  the  men  were  ordered 
to  throw  away  their  blankets,  as  it  was 
intended  to  push  on  that  day  to  the  vil- 
lage of  Reducion.  It  was  considered  likely 
that  there  the  enemy  would  hold  the  strong 
position,  and  would  have  to  be  driven  from 
it  by  force.  This  village — about  seven  miles 
from  Buenos  Ayres — was,  however,  occupied 
easily,  and  the  advanced  brigades  pushed 
through  it  U>  some  high  grc)und  two  miles 
tiuther.  Here  their  eyes  were  gladdened  by 
the  view  of  the  city  which  they  had  come  so 
tar  to  attack,  and  which  they  hoped  would  ere 
long  reward  them  amply  for  all  their  toils  and 
privations.  General  Whitelocke,  with  the  re- 
mainder of  the  army,  occupied  Reducion,  and 
the  night  was  passed  without  serious  annoyance 


from  the  enemy,  though  the  troops  suffered 
greatly  from  exposure  to  a  prolonged  thunder- 
storm with  heavy  rain. 

Between  Reducion  and  Buenos  Ayres,  and 
about  two  miles  from  the  former  place,  flows 
the  Chuelo,  a  river  which  is  fordable  at  few 
spots,  and  in  the  month  of  July,  after  the  usual 
rains  of  the  season,  a  very  formidable  military 
obstacle.  Across  it  there  was,  in  1807,  only 
one  bridge,  and  from  the  English  outposts  could 
be  seen  the  bivouac  fires  of  a  strong  force  evi- 
dently guarding  this  passage.     Information  was 


BUENOS  AYRES.  1S07. 

Scale  of  One  Mile. 
H      V3      ii 


Daaaaa  ,', 
DaaaEiD  U;.: 

□  □□□□□   {   \\ 

□  aaaijLlL 
...   '^nna 


f  liiirrlipj. 
I.Tnllii-dral. 
:r.Siml.i  ('nl.-illn.i. 
».Snn  Ilnmin^d. 


also  received  that  the  Sp;r.iarJs  hai  there 
constructed  strong  and  well-armed  batteries, 
and  had  concentrated  a  large  number  of  men, 
in  the  expectation  that  the  invaders  would 
have  no  choice  but  to  attack  them.  General 
Whitelocke  appears  to  have  had  no  very  definite 
plan  of  action  in  his  mind,  and  we  maj-  gather 
that,  rather  from  a  reluctance  to  engage  in  the 
assault  of  a  strong  po.-ition  than  from  a  weli- 
studied  strategical  scheme,  he  resolved  to  seek 
for  a  ford  said  to  exist  farther  up  the  river, 
instead  of  forcing  his  way  by  the  direct  route 
across  the  bridge. 

At  sunrise  on  the  2nd  July  the  English  force 
was  under  arms.  Craufurd's  and  Lumley's  bri- 
gades took  the  advance,  as  before,  under  tne 
command  of  General  Gower,  to  be  followed  by 
the    main    body    of    the    army    under   General 


I20 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


Whitelocke.      Ascending    the    course    vi     the  Luniley's  brigade  followed.     As  the  men  were 

Chuelo    in   search   of  a   ford  concerning  which  now  formed  in   close  proximity  to  the  yet  un- 

vague  information  had   been   received,   reliance  seen  enemy,  with  a  formidable  obstacle  in  theii 

had   to   be   placed   in  guides  of  doubtful   tru.st-  rear  making  retreat  difficult,  if  not   impossible, 


"  HAND-CRENADES,    STINK-BALLS,    BRICKBATS,    AND   OTHER    MISSILES    WERE    HURLED    FROM   ABOVE"'  (/.    I23). 


worthiness,  and  there  was  uncertainty  as  to 
the  objects  of  the  march  and  the  time  it 
might  be  expected  to  require.  Early  in  the 
day  about  500  of  the  enemy's  cavalry  appeared, 
barring  the  road  to  the  head  of  the  column  ; 
but  threatened  in  flank  by  the  Rifles,  and  having 
received  two  or  three  rounds  from  the  field- 
pieces,  these  quickly  gave  way,  and  were  no 
more  seen.  It  was  not  till  half-past  three  in 
the  afternoon  that,  following  a  scarcely  distin- 
guishable track  which  led  to  the  river's  bank, 
General  Craufurd  arrived  at  the  sought-for  ford, 
which  even  when  found  seemed  to  demand  no 
ordinary  hardihood  to  attempt  its  passage.  At 
this  place — the  Passa  Chico — the  Chuelo  ran 
thirty  yards  wide  and  four  feet  deep.  Fortu- 
nately, the  current  was  not  rapid,  and  the 
bottom  was  a  firm  gravel.  Craufurd's  men,  led 
by  their  impetuous  general,  plunged  in,  and, 
carrying  the  ammunition-waggon  of  the  field- 
pieces  shoulder  high,  safely  effected  the  crossing. 


an.xious  eyes  were  directed  over  the  extensive 
plain  that  had  been  passed,  in  the  expectation 
of  seeing  the  main  body  of  the  army  following 
in  support  under  General  Whitelocke.  Great 
was  the  wonder,  bitter  the  disappointment, 
when  no  distant  cloud  of  dust,  no  flash  of 
steel,  showed  the  appearance  of  the  troops 
which  should  have  been  now  closing  on  the 
advanced  brigades.  General  Whitelocke  had 
failed  to  preserve  the  communication  with 
Lumley  and  Craufurd,  and  when  the  first  serious 
encounter  with  the  enemv  was  impending,  either 
through  incompetence  or  a  more  disgraceful 
motive,  held  himself  aloof  from  the  clash  of 
arms. 

About  three-quarters  of  a  mile  from  the  ford 
which  had  just  been  crossed  rose  a  long  ridge 
of  rising  ground,  and  towards  that  ridge  a  strong 
column  of  the  enemy  could  be  seen  moving  as 
if  with  the  intention  of  taking  up  a  position  of 
defence.     The  soldier's  eye  of  Craufurd  detected 


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121 


the  clanger  which  would  result  to  the  English 
from  this  movement  if  it  was  carried  out,  and  he 
resolved  to  forestall  it.  General  Gower  gave  him 
permission  to  act  as  he  thought  best,  and  pro- 
mised to  support  him  with  Lumley's  brigade. 
The  light  troops  sprang  forward,  and  the  heights 
were  quickly  occupied  without  opposition.  The 
enemy,  confused  and  staggered  by  Craufurd's 
rapidity  and  dash,  w^ere  obliged  to  forego  their 
intention,  and  to  seek  another  position  still 
nearer  to  Buenos  Ayres.  The  ground  now 
became  e.\tremely  intricate,  covered  with  peach 
orchards  and  high  fences  ;  and  the  advanced 
parties  of  Rifles,  threading  their  way  through 
these  obstacles,  exchanged  shots  with  the  enemy's 
picquets,  who  were  quickly  driven  in. 

General  Gower  sent  an  order  to  Craufurd  to 
halt  ;  but,  having  his  foe  at  last  within  striking 
distance,  and  confident  in  his  judgment  of  the 
situation,  that  daring  chief  was  not  to  be  stopped 
on  the  threshold  of  success.  Still  he  urged 
on  the  Light  Brigade  till  the  enclosures  were 
passed,  and  the  great  open  space  of  the  Coral 
was  reached,  the  slaughtering-place  or  abattoir 


movement  of  the  English  had  fallen  back, 
the  column  was  halted  for  a  breathing-space, 
and  the  generals  with  the  staff-olficers  pushed 
along  the  broad  road  leading  towards  the  city. 
Suddenly  from  cover  on  the  other  side  of  the 
Coral  burst  forth  a  discharge  of  grape  and 
round  shot.  The  Spanish  position  was  de- 
veloped, and  it  was  evident  that  tbe  foe  were 
here  in  strength,  though  their  numbers  were 
still  hidden.  There  was  a  moment  of  sur- 
prise, almost  of  recoil,  among  the  English,  and 
General  Gower  made  a  suggestion  to  Craufurd 
about  turning  the  enemy's  flank.  But  this  was 
no  moment  for  a  fine  display  of  tactics,  no  occa- 
sion for  well-regulated  manoeuvre.  Craufurd  in- 
terpreted General  Gower's  words  by  the  light 
of  his  own  bold  spirit,  and  he  ordered  a  general 
direct  charge.  Uiideterred  by  their  ignorance  of 
the  strength  before  them,  shaking  off  the  fatigue 
of  a  long  and  toilsome  march,  the  gallant  Rifles- 
and  ligh:  battalion  responded  gladly  to  the  call, 
and,  cheering  as  they  advanced,  swept  forward 
in  irresistible  assault.  The  South  American 
Spaniards  were  not  the  men  to  meet  the  stern 


BUENOS    .-WRES. 


of  the  town.  Lumley's  brigade  had  now  been 
far  outstripped,  but  General  Gower  himself  joined 
Craufurd.  Not  a  Spaniard  was  to  be  seen.  The 
advanced  parties  which  had  covered  the  forward 


line  ot  levelled  bayonets,  and  everywhere  gavc- 
way  in  panic-struck  flight,  leaving  in  the  hands 
of  the  victors  twelve  pieces  of  artillery,  with 
which  their  position  had  been  armed.  The  Light 


IP.': 


BATTLES    OK    'IHE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


4 


Brigade  followed  hard  in  pursuit,  and,  tiring  no 
shot,  smote  the  rearmost  with  the  annc  blanche 
alone.  No  halt  was  made  till  the  outskirts  of 
Buenos  Ayres  were  reached,  and  at  the  very 
entrance  to  the  streets  Craufurd  re-formed  his 
men,  who,  flushed  and  e.xcited  with  their  prompt 
success,  had  fallen  into  some  natural  disorder. 

Then  was  the  time  when  Buenos  Ayres  should 
have  fallen.  A  resolute  advance  at  the  heels  of 
its  disheartened  and  flying  defenders  would,  it  is 
verj-  certain,  have  crushed  ever}-  attempt  at 
opposition,  and  the  morning  of  the  3rd  Jul\- 
ought  to  have  seen  the  English  flag  again  float- 
ing proudly  over  the  town.  If  General  White- 
locke,  with  the  main  body  of  his  arm}-,  had 
followed  closely  the  advanced  brigades,  and  had 
now  been  at  hand,  no  other  blow  need  have 
been  struck,  no  other  shot  fired.'  If  even  General 
Gower  had  shared  in  a  small  degree  the  military 
insight  and  boiling  courage  of  General  Craufurd, 
and  had  boldly  entered  the  streets  with  Lum- 
ley's  brigade  and  Craufurd's  light  troops,  the 
result  would  have  been  almost  equally  certain- 
But  Whitelocke  was  still  far  distant,  and,  despite 
Craufurd's  strongly-expressed  opinion  and  readi- 
ness to  crown  the  work  so  well  commenced, 
General  Gower  resolved  to  do  no  more  for  the 
time.  The  advanced  brigades  were  withdrawn 
to  the  Coral,  and  only  picquets  were  left  to 
mark  the  points  where  the  tide  of  pursuit  had 
been  stayed,  and  whence  the  Rifles  and  light 
battalion,  much  against  their  will,  had  been 
ordered  to  fall  back. 

As  the  English  soldiers  la\-  upon  their  arms, 
the  bivouac  that  night  was  wretched  in  the 
extreme.  Overpowered  with  fatigue  and  hunger 
— for  the\-  had  had  no  food  for  more  than  t\velve 
hours — without  fire  or  shelter,  and  drenched 
with  tropical  rains,  believing,  moreover,  that  if 
it  had  not  been  for  the  shortcomings  of  their 
generals  the\-  would  even  then  be  in  Buenos 
Ayres,  their  cheerfulness  was  sustained  b^■  the 
hope  that  the  entry  into  the  town  was  only 
delayed  till  it  could  be  effected  by  davlight  on 
the  following  morning.  But  alread\-  the  only 
gleam  of  success  that  was  to  shine  upon  the 
army  in  South  America  had  died  awav,  and 
nothing  but  disaster  was  left  for  the  future. 

Hopes  were  still  entertained  that  General 
Whitelocke,  with  the  main  body  of  the  army, 
must  be  near  at  hand,  and  would  soon  join  the 
advanced  brigades,  and  reconnoitring  parties 
were  sent  out  to  try  to  establish  communication 
with  him.  It  was  not,  however,  till  the  after- 
noon  (if   the    ;rd    that — too    late    to    profit    by 


the  discouragement  which  existed  among  the 
Spaniards  on  the  evening  of  the  2nd— he  made 
his  appearance.  He  had  not  followed  where 
the  brigades  of  Craufurd  and  Lumle}-  had  led 
across  the  Chuelo  b\-  the  Passa  Chico  ;  but, 
making  a  long  detour  of  thirty  miles,  he  had 
passed  the  river  much  higher  up  its  course, 
and  now  brought  in  his  men  w-earied  with 
unnecessary  toil,  and,  still  worse,  showing  signs 
of  discontent  and  loss  of  confidence. 

In  the  morning  of  the  3rd  General  Gower 
sent  a  staff-officer  into  the  town  under  a  flag 
of  truce,  summoning  General  Liniers,  command- 
ing the  Spanish  forces,  to  surrender  the  place. 
But  the  panic  of  the  previous  evening  had 
passed  away  and  the  answer  returned  was, 
"  We  possess  sufficient  strength  and  courage 
to  defend  our  town."  Closely  following  this 
answer  came  an  attack  in  force  upon  the 
English  picquets,  who  were  obliged  to  give 
way  until  they  were  supported  ;  and  after  a 
desultory  action  lasting  nearly  two  hours,  in 
which  both  sides  suffered  some  loss,  the 
Spaniards  again  retired  into  the  town. 

Though  General  Whitelocke  had  now  his 
army  concentrated,  though  every  hour  added  to 
the  confidence  of  the  enemy,  and  though  delay- 
seriously  impaired  the  power  of  his  own  troops, 
both  by  the  material  losses  which  it  involved 
and  by  the  discouragement  which  it  inevitably 
brought,  the  English  general  appears  to  have 
been  in  a  painful  state  of  indecision  or  irresolu- 
tion. No  plan  of  action  was  undertaken,  and 
the  Spaniards  were  able  at  will  to  insult  and 
press  upon  the  picquets,  acting  under  cover  of 
outlying  houses,  and  to  inflict  losses  for  which 
adequate  retaliation  was  difficult,  if  not  impos- 
sible. Like  the  3rd  of  July,  the  4th  was  also 
allowed  to  pass  in  inaction,  and  it  was  not  till 
the  5th  that  any  forward  movement  was  made. 

The  town  of  Buenos  Ayres  was,  in  1807,  about 
two  miles  in  length  by  one  in  breadth.  Its 
streets  were  rectangular,  and  the  greater  part 
of  the  houses  were  lofty,  well-built,  with  roofs 
surrounded  b\-  parapets  about  four  feet  high. 
In  the  centre  of  the  town  was  the  castle,  a  small 
and  feeble  work,  and  near  it  was  the  great 
square.  La  Plaza.  .  The  principal  buildings  were, 
at  the  west  end,  El  Retiro,  the  amphitheatre  for 
bull-fights,  and,  at  the  east  end  of  the  town,  an 
extensive  building  called  Residentia,  originally 
intended  to  be  a  royal  hospital,  and  the  church 
and  monastery  of  St.  Domingo.  As  has  been 
told,  the  Spaniards  on  the  night  of  the  2nd  July 
were  in  a  state  of  the  utmost  terror  and  confusion, 


EUENOS    AYRES. 


1^3 


prepared,  if  the  English  troops  marched  in,  to 
receive  them  ;is  conquerors.  But  the  delays  of 
Generals  Whitelocke  and  Gower  gave  them 
time  to  re-collect  themselves,  (jeneral  I.iniers 
e.xerted  himself  energetically  to  re>tiire  ihcir 
courage,  and,  well  seconded  by  his  officers  and 
by  the  clergy,  whose  aid  he  had  invoked,  he 
changed  the  spirit  of  the  population  from  a  weak 
and  pusillanimous  despair  to  a  stern  and  patriotic 
determinatio;i  to. defend  their  town  to  the  last. 
Active  mca-jures  for  defence  were  taken. 
.  Trenches  were  cut  in  the  principal  streets, 
cannon  were  placed  in  position,  the  slaves  were 
armed,  and  even  the  women  were  inspired  to 
assist  in  the  coming  struggle  by  throwing 
grenades  from  the  housetops  on  hostile  troops 
which  might  march  below.  The  total  number 
of  defenders  consisted  of  about  9,000  regulars, 
militia,  and  volunteer  corps,  all  in  some  state 
of  discipline,  and  about  5,ooo  men,  formed  in 
irregular  companies,  who  had  taken  up  arms 
for  the  occasion. 

It  has  been  told  that  the  3rd  and  4th  of 
July  were  allowed  to  slip  away  without  any 
forward  action  being  taken  by  General  White- 
locke. On  the  afternoon  of  the  4th,  however, 
orders  were  issued  for  a  general  assault  upon 
Buenos  Ayres  on  the  following  morning.  The 
available  force  was  now,  owing  to  losses  and  to 
the  number  of  troops  on  various  detachments, 
under   8,ooo  strong.     No    definite   tactical  plan 

» appears  to  have  been  formed.  Objective  points 
were  indeed  indicated  to  the  commanders  of 
columns,  but  the  mutual  relation  which  these 
points,  if  gained,  were  to  bear  to  each  other 
for  assistance  an;l  support  was  entirely  over- 
looked. No  arrangements  were  made  for  com- 
munication between  the  various  portions  of  the 
force  employed,  or  for  receiving  or  asking  for 
ord-ers  from  the  commander-in-chief.  Above  all, 
no  lines  of  retreat  were  decided  on  in  case 
resistance  should  be  met  too  powerful  to  be 
overcome,  and  no  reserve  was  kept  con\eniently 
at  hand  to  support  a  success  or  neutralise  a  re- 
pulse. For  the  assault  of  a  large  town,  held  bv 
a  force  of  fair  troops  in  addition  to  a  numerous 
armed  and  fanatical  population,  the  small  armv 
of  attackers  was  divided  into  eight  feeble  columns, 
which  were  to  enter  the  .streets  at  different 
widely-separated  points,  without  reasonably  full 
instructions  as  to  the  general  plan  of  the  com- 
mander-in-chief, without  cohesion  as  parts  of 
one  military  body,  and,  except  for  a  few  en- 
trenching tools,  without  any  means  of  forcing 
the  obstacles  which  might  ha\e  been  expected  to 


be  met  with.  On  the  morning  of  Sunday,  the 
5th  July,  the  troops  were  under  arms  at  four 
o'clock,  and  they  hoped,  at  least,  that  they 
should  have  been  let  loose  upon  their  task  while 
tlarkness  in  some  degree  veiled  their  advance  ; 
but  the  sun  was  rising  ere  the  signal  was  given 
to  commence  the  attack,  and  the  columns  were 
put  in  motion. 

Space  does  not  permit  that  a  detailed  account 
should  be  given  of  the  operations  of  each  column. 
All  did  not  encounter  an  equal  amount  of  resist- 
ance, but  everywhere  the  resistance  was  of  the 
same  character.  Heavy  fire  was  maintained  from 
the  roofs  of  the  houses.  Hand-grenades,  stink- 
balls, brickbats,  and  other  missiles  were  hurled 
from  above  on  the  English  soldiers  as  they  ad- 
vanced. Breastworks,  made  of  hide  bags  filled 
with  earth,  and  deep  ditches  cut  across  the 
streets  gave  cover  to  the  defence,  while  artillery 
opened  a  deadly  discharge  of  grape  at  close 
range.  Ever  as  the  points  were  reached  on 
which  they  had  been  directed  the  columns  found 
themselves  surrounded.  The  men  through  whom 
they  had  forced  their  way  had  again  closed  in, 
and  they  were  circled  by  a  ring  of  fire.  On  the 
left  of  the  attack  Sir  Samuel  Auchmut}-,  with 
the  87th  and  38th,  had  bored  his  wa}-,  though 
with  heavy  loss,  to  El  Retiro,  and  there  esta- 
blished himself,  taking  a  number  of  prisoners 
and  three  field-pieces,  nor  was  the  enemy  able 
again  to  dislodge  him.  The  5th  Infantry  also 
penetrated  to  the  convent  of  St.  Catalina.  The 
36th  made  their  way  in  the  face  of  determined 
opposition  as  far  as  the  beach  of  the  Rio  de  la 
Plata,  and  their  movement  was  signalised  by  the 
gallant  conduct  of  Lieutenant-Colonel  Byrne, 
who,  with  fifty  men,  charged  and  took  two  guns, 
driving  their  defenders,  300  strong,  before  him. 
Part  of  the  regiment  then  managed  to  join 
Auchmuty,  and  the  remainder,  finding  no  ten- 
able position  in  which  to  establish  themselves, 
were  obliged  to  retire.  The  88th,  acting  in  two 
wings  under  Lieutenant-Colonel  Duff  and  Major 
\'andeleur,  suffered  almost  more  heavil}-  than 
any  other  portion  of  the  armv.  They  fought 
with  the  brilliant  courage  which  has  ahva3's 
marked  the  "  Connaught  Rangers "  ;  but  ex- 
posed, outnumbered,  with  no  hope  of  assistance, 
and  having  lost  17  officers  and  220  rank-and-file, 
they  were  obliged  to  surrender  at  discretion. 

The  greatest  di.saster,  the  most  overwhelming 
loss,  was,  however,  suffered  at  the  right  centre. 
Here  was  the  fiery  Craufurd  with  the  Light 
Brigade,  which  had  already  shown  such  un- 
daunted determination,  such  a  formidable  warrior 


124 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


spirit.  It  was  formed  in  two  columns,  of  which 
the  right  was  commanded  by  Craufurd  himself 
and  the  left  bv  Lieutenant-Colonel  Pack,  after- 
wards Sir  Dennis  Pack,  the  famous  hero  of  the 
Peninsula.  Craufurd  had  been  ordered  to  make 
his  way  through  the  town  to  the  Rio  de  la 
Plata,  and  to  occupy  any  high  buildings  as  near 
as  possible  to  La  Plaza.  Two  three-pounder 
field-pieces  accompanied  his  brigade,  and,  though 
the  victims  of  continuous  musketry  fire  from  liie 
housetops,  and  the  fianking  discharge  of  artillery 
from  their  left  front,  they  reached  the  great 
church  of  St.  Domingo.  By  this  time,  besides 
the  many  losses  in  the  main  body  of  Craufurd's 
column,  the  officer  commanding  and  the  greater 
portion  of  the  advanced  guard  had  been  laid 
low.  It  was  essential  to  secure  some  cover  from 
the  withering  storm  of  bullets,  some  post  of 
vantage  which  might  possibly  be  made  good 
against  the  enemy,  and  serve  as  a  base  from  which 
further  operations  might  be  undertaken,  if  the 
rest  of  the  army  had  closed  upon  the  citv  with 
the  success  which  was  hoped  for.  The  door  of 
the  St.  Domingo  church  was  battered  in  and  the 
building  occupied.  Unfortunately,  its  roof  was 
sloping,  and  afforded  no  secure  military  position, 
as  did  the  flat  roofs  of  the  surrounding  houses, 
from  which  the  Spaniards  were  still  able  to  pour 
in  a  destructive  and  unceasing  fire.  Lieutenant- 
Colonel  Guard,  with  the  Grenadier  company  of 
the  45th,  now  joined  Craufurd,  and  till  twelve 
o'clock  in  the  day  there  was  no  reason  to  believe 
that  the  rest  of  the  army  had  not  been  also  suc- 
cessful in  establishing  themselves  close  to  the 
enemj-'s  main  position.  At  that  hour,  however, 
1  Spanish  officer  with  a  flag  of  truce  approached. 
Craufurd  thought  that  he  had  come  from  General 
Liniers  with  an  offer  to  capitulate.  Bitter  was 
his  disappointment  when  the  Spaniard  informed 
him  that  the  88th  had  been  taken  prisoners, 
and  summoned  him  to  surrender.  Craufurd 
could  not  believe  that  he  had  been  abandoned 
by  General  Whitelocke,  and  still  thought  that 
if  he  could  not  be  supported,  at  least  some 
attempt  would  be  made  to  communicate  with 
him.  He  feared  to  compromise  the  whole 
situation  of  the  army,  and  returned  a  per- 
emptory refusal  to  General  Linier's  summons. 
As  time  wore  on,  however,  it  became  more 
and  more  apparent  that  no  succour  was  to 
be  hoped  for,  and  he  resolved  to  take  the  first 
opportunit}-  of  withdrawing  from  the  town.  If 
a  large  number  of  the  enemy  could  be  engaged 
in  the  stieets,  Craufurd  thought  that  the  fire 
from  the  houses  would   be  neutralised,  as  the 


Spaniards  would  be  afraid  of  hitting  their  own 
friends.  A  considerable  colunm  of  the  enemy 
was  now  entering  the  street  on  the  west  side  of 
the  church,  apparently  intending  to  seize  one 
of  the  English  field-pieces  which  had  been  left 
outside  the  building.  The  Rifles  were  ordered 
to  form  up  ready  for  a  salJy,  and  while  they 
were  doing  so  the  enemy's  column  was  gallantl}- 
attacked  by  Lieutenant-Colonel  Guard  with  the 
Grenadiers  of  the  45th,  and  by  a  small  party 
of  light  infantry  under  Major  Trotter.  The 
column  ^ave  wa}-,  but  the  fire  from  the  sur- 
rounding houses  was  so  severe  that  Major 
Trotter  and  about  forty  of  the  attackers  were 
killed  or  wounded  in  two  or  three  minutes. 
It  was  evidently  impossible  to  retire,  and  there 
was  nothing  for  it  but  to  continue  the  defence 
of  the  church,  hoping  against  hope  for  some 
favourable  turn  of  events. 

At  half-past  three  there  could  be  no  longer 
any  doubt  that  the  attack  on  Buenos  Ayres  had 
failed.  His  men  were  falling  fast,  the  enemy 
were  bringing  heav}-  guns  into  position  to  batter 
the  church,  and  Craufurd  felt  that  further  sacri- 
fice of  life  could  not  be  of  any  advantage.  Re- 
pugnant to  his  brave  spirit  as  was  the  dut\-,  he 
surrendered  himself,  with  the  shattered  remnants 
of  his  brigade,  as  prisoners  of  war  at  four  o'clock. 

It  only  remains  to  tell  how  it  fared  with  the 
right  of  the  English  attack  on  Buenos  A3-res. 
The  45th  Regiment,  on  the  extreme  right,  under 
Lieutenant-Colonel  Guard,  obtained  possession 
of  Residencia,  after  meeting  with  some  opposition 
from  a  body  of  Spaniards  stationed  with  some 
artillery  in  an  open  space.  The  guns  were  soon 
abandoned,  however,  and,  there  being  no  resist- 
ance from  the  neighbouring  houses,  the  e.xtensive 
building  was  crowned  with  the  colours  of  the 
regiment.  Lieutenant-Colonel  Guard  then,  as 
has  been  seen,  joined  General  Craufurd  with  his 
Grenadiers,  and  shared  the  fate  of  the  Light  Bri- 
gade. Major  Nicholls  was  left  in  command  at 
Residencia,  and,  though  the  Spaniards  made  re- 
peated attempts  to  recover  the  building,  he 
maintained  his  post  by  skilful  defence  and  occa- 
sional sallies,  in  one  of  which  he  took  four 
pieces  of  cannon.  Between  the  45th  and  the 
Light  Brigade,  the  Carabiniers  entered  the  town 
and  penetrated  some  distance,  but  they  were 
unable  to  overcome  the  resistance  which  they 
encountered  and  were  forced  to  retire  after 
severe  loss,  Captain  Burrell  being  among  the 
killed  and  Colonel  Kington  severely  wounded. 

The  result  of  the  disastrous  'th  July  was  that 
the  English  army  lost  above  70  officers  and  1,000 


BUENOS    AYRES. 


men,  killed  or  badly  wounded,  and  120  officers 
and  1 ,500  men  were  taken  prisoners.  Aban- 
doned by  their  chief — who  took  no  active  part  in 
the  day's  operations,  who  gave  no  command, 
who  had  shown  no  forethought,  and  who  failed 
to  afford  either  counsel  or  example — the  subordin- 
;ite  leaders  and  the  men  of  the  various  columns 
had  fought  with  a  bravery  and  discipline  worthy 
of  the  best  traditions  of  the  English  army.  If 
disgrace   and    shame    there   was,  at    least    their 


in  such  terms,  that  he  did  not  think  they  were 
to  be  relied  upon  for  further  effort  under  his 
command. 

General  Whitelocke  put  the  seal  to  the  story 
of  his  ineptitude  and  disgrace  by  making  a  treaty 
with  the  Spanish  leaders,  giving  up  all  the  advan- 
tages whicli  had  previously  been  gained  on  the 
Rio  de  la  Plata,  and  engaging  to  withdraw  from 
and  deliver  up  the  town  and  fortress  of  Monte 
Video.     He    only    stipulated   for  an   unimpeded 


'  GUNl-.K.M,    WIUTELOCKE    WAS    TRIED    BY    COURT-MARTIAL. 


honour  was  untainted,  their  valour  had  shown 
itself  to  be  unquestionable.  But,  though  General 
\V  hitelocke's  army  failed  not  in  doing  its  best  to 
accomplish  a  task  given  to  them  in  a  manner 
which  rendered  it  impossible  of  fulfilment,  they 
would  nut  have  been  men  if  thev  had  not  felt 
acutely  and  expressed  emphatically  their  mortifica- 
tion and  disgust  at  the  way  in  which  they  had  been 
commanded.  Craufurd  himself  publicly  called 
Whitelocke  a  traitor,  and  even  told  his  men  to 
shoot  him  dead  if  he  was  seen  in  the  battle  ; 
and  Sir  Samuel  Auchmuty  afterwards  said  that 
the  soldiers  of  his  column  had  so  greath-  lost 
confidence,  and  were  speaking  of  their  general 


retreat  and  embarkation,  and  that  all  the  prisoners 
of  war  should  be  restored.  In  January,  1808, 
General  Whitelocke  was  tried  by  court-martial 
at  Chelsea  Hospital,  and  was  sentenced  "  to  be 
cashiered,  and  declared  totally  unfit  and  un 
worthy  to  serve  his  Majesty  in  any  military 
capacity  whatever." 

So  keen  and  widespread  was  the  national  and 
military  feeling  of  indignation  at  the  way  in 
which  the  South  American  campaign  had  been 
conducted  that,  for  long  after  that  period,  the 
common  toast  in  canteens  and  public-houses  was, 
"  Success  to  grey  hairs,  but  bad  luck  to  xchfte 
locks  !  " 


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THE  issue  of  the  first  Sikh  war  (1845-46) 
had  placed  the  vast  territory  of  the 
Punjaub  at  the  mercy  of  the  British 
Government,  and  Lord  Hardinge, 
the  Governor  -  General  of  the  period,  might 
have  incorporated  it  in  the  dominions  of 
the  East  India  Company.  But  he  decided  to 
avoid  the  last  resource  of  annexation,  and  the 
Treaty  of  Lahore  accorded  a  nominally  inde- 
pendent sovereignty  to  the  boy  Prince  Dhulip 
Singh.  Henry  Lawrence  was  in  residence  at 
Lahore  as  the  British  representative  in  the  Pun- 
jaub, and  the  Sikh  army  was  being  reorganised 
and  limited  to  a  certain  specific  strength.  Within 
a  few  months  the  Prime  Minister,  Lall  Singh,  was 
deposed,  and  by  an  arrangement  settled  in  De- 
cember, 1846,  a  council  of  regency  composed  of 
eight  leading  Sikh  chiefs  was  appointed  to  act 
under  the  control  and  guidance  of  the  British 
Resident,  who  was  to  exercise  unlimited  influ- 
ence in  all  matters  of  internal  administration  and 
external  policy.  This  arrangement  was  to  con- 
tinue for  eight  years,  until  the  3-oung  Maharajah 
Dhulip  Singh  should  reach  his  majority.  The 
treaty  conferred  on  the  Resident  unprecedented 
powers,  and  Major  Henr\-  Lawrence,  an  officer  of 
the  Company's  artillery,  became  in  effect  the 
successor  of  Runjeet  Singh. 

This  settlement  had  a  specious  aspect  of  some 
measure  of  permanency.  It  might  have  lasted 
longer  if  the  state  of  his  health  had  permitted 
Henrj-  Lawrence  to  remain  at  his  post,  but  it 
was  unsound  at  the  core  ;  for  a  valiant  and  tur- 
bulent race  does  not  bow  the  knee  submissively 
alter  a  single  disastrous  campaign  on  its  fron- 
tier. When  in  January,  1848,  Henry  Lawrence 
sailed  on  sick  furlough  from  Calcutta  to  Eng- 
land in  company  with  the  retiring  Governor- 
General,  he  left  the  Punjaub,  to  all  appearance, 
in  a  state  of  unruffled  peacefulness.  At  Lahore, 
Peshawur,    Attock,     Bunnoo,     Hazara,    British 


officers  vvere  quietly  drilling  Sikh  and  Pathan 
regiments,  giving  lessons  in  good  government  to 
great  Sikh  officials  and  sirdars,  enforcing  a  rough- 
and-ready  justice  among  rude  tribes  accustomed 
to  obey  no  master  whom  they  could  not  person- 
ally revere.  Henry  Lawrence's  successor  was 
Sir  Frederick  Currie,  an  able  official,  but  scarcely 
the  man  to  rule  the  Punjaub,  for  he  was  a 
civilian,  and  the  position  required  the  experience 
and  military  knowledge  of  a  soldier. 

The  deceptive  quietude  of  the  Punjaub  was 
soon  to  be  broken.  When  Currie  arrived  at 
Lahore,  he  found  INIoolraj,  the  governor  of 
Mooltan,  who  had  come  to  offer  the  resignation 
of  his  position  for  reasons  which  were  chiefly 
personal.  His  resignation  was  accepted,  a  new 
governor  being  appointed  in  his  place,  who  set 
out  for  Mooltan  accompanied  by  Mr.  Vans 
Agnew,  of  the  Bengal  Civil  Service,  and  his 
assistant,  Lieutenant  Anderson,  of  the  Bombay 
army.  ]\Ioolraj  travelled  with  the  escort  of  the 
new  governor,  to  whom,  on  arrival  at  Mooltan, 
he  formally  surrendered  the  fort.  After  the 
ceremony  Agnew  and  Anderson  started  for  their 
camp,  Moolraj  riding  with  the  two  English 
gentlemen.  At  the  gate  of  the  fortress  Agnew 
was  suddenly  attacked,  speared  through  the  side, 
and  slashed  by  sword-cuts.  At  the  same  mo- 
ment Anderson  was  cut  down  and  desperately 
wounded.  Moolraj  galloped  off,  leaving  the 
Englishmen  to  their  fate.  Two  days  later 
they  were  brutally  slaughtered,  their  bodies  cut 
to  pieces,  and  their  heads  contumeliously  thrown 
at  the  feet  of  Moolraj.  On  the  morning  after  the 
assassination  Moolraj  placed  himself  at  the  head 
of  the  insurrection,  by  issuing  a  proclamation 
calling  on  the  Sikh  nation  to  rise  and  make 
common  cause  against  the  "  Feringhees." 

Tidings  of  the  outrage  and  rising  at  Mooltan 
reached  Lahore  on  April  24th.  It  was  emphati- 
cally a  time  for  prompt  action,  if  an  outbreak 


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THE    SFXOND    SIKH    WAR. 


127 


r 


was  to  be  crustiea  which  else  miylit  become  a 
general  revult  throughout  the  Punjaub.  Sir 
Henry  Lawrence  woukl  have  marched  the  La- 
hore brigade  on  Mooltan  without  a  moment's 
hesitation.  Lord  Hardinge  would  have  ordered 
up  troops  and  siege-train  from  Ferozepore  and 
Bukkur,  and  would  have  invested  Mooltan  be- 
fore Moolraj  could  have  prepared  for  a  long 
defence.  True,  marches  could  not  have  been 
made  in  the  hot  season  without  casualties  ;  but, 
in  the  masterful  words  of  Marshman,  "  our  em- 
pire in  Lidia  had  been  acquired  and  maintained, 
not  by  fair-weather  campaigns,  but  by  taking  the 
field  on  every  emergency  and  at  any  season." 
.Currie,  to  do  him  justice,  did  order  a  brigade  to 

larch  on  Mooltan,  in  the  belief  that  the  place 
would  not  maintain   a  defence    when  a  British 
r,  force  should  approach  it ;  but  eventually,  in  great 

leasure  because  of  the  arguments  advanced  by 
(Sir  Colin  Campbell,  who  was  not  always  enter- 

irising,  the  movement  from  Lahore  to  Mooltan 

•as    countermanded  ;    and     the    commander-in- 
-chief, Lord  Gough,  with  the  concurrence  of  Lord 

•alhousie,  the  new  Governor-General,  intimated 

lis  resolve  to  postpone  military  operations  until 
:he  cold  weather,  when  he  would  take  the  field 
tin  person. 

Meanwhile  a  casual  subaltern,  for  whom  swift 
marches  and  hard  fighting  in  hot  weather  had  no 
:errors,  struck  in  valiantly  on  his  own  responsi- 

lility.     Gathering  in   the  wild    trans-Indus  dis- 
:rict  of  Bunnoo  some  1 ,500  men  with  a  couple 

if  guns.  Lieutenant  Herbert  Edwardes  marched 
iowards  Mooltan.  Colonel  Cortlandt,  with  2,000 
[Pathans  and  si.\  guns,  hastened  to  join  him  ;  and 
ion  May  20th  the  united  force  defeated  Moolraj's 

.rmy,  6,000  strong.   The  loyal  Nawab  of  Bhawal- 
'pore  sent    a  strong  force   of  his  warlike  Daud- 

lutras    across    the    Sutlej    to  join    hands   with 

■Edwardes  and  Cortlandt  ;  and  the  junction  had 

just   been  accomplished  on  the  field  of  Kinairi, 

some    twenty   miles   from    Mooltan,    when    the 

allies   were    attacked    by  Moolraj   with   a  force 

of  about  equal   magnitude.      After  half  a  day's 

hard  fighting  the  enemy  fled  in  confusion.     Ed- 

[■wardes  and  Cortlandt  moved  up  nearer  Mooltan, 

their  force  now  amounting  to  about  15,000,  and 

■there  was  a  moment  when  Moolraj  seemed  will- 

ling  to  surrender  if  his  life  were  spared.     But  he 

rallied  his  nerves,  and  on  July  ist  he  had  some 

12,000  men,   with  eleven   guns,  drawn   out  for 

battle  on   the   plain   of  Sudusain,  not  far  from 

Mooltan,  face  to  face  with  Edwardes,  Cortlandt, 

['the  Sheikh   Imamuddin,   and  the  brave  young 

Lake.     After    a    mutual   cannonade   of    several 


hours,  the  dashing  charge  made  by  one  of 
Cortlandt's  regiments  led  by  a  gallant  young 
Irish  volunteer  named  Quin,  settled  the  question 
against  Moolraj,  who  rode  hard  at  the  head  of 
his  fugitive  troops  to  find  shelter  in  his  fortress. 
'•  Now,"  wrote  Edwardes  to  the  Resident,  "  is 
the  time  to  strike.  I  have  got  to  the  end  of  my 
tether.  If  vou  will  only  send  a  few  regular  regi- 
ments, with  a  few  siege-guns  and  a  mortar 
battery,  we  could  close  Moolraj's  account  in  a 
fortnight,  and  obviate  the  necessity  of  assembling 
50,000  men  in  October." 

In  tardy  answer  to  this  appeal,  in  the  end  of 
July  a  force  of  7,000  men  with  a  siege-train  was 
ordered  to  converge  on  Mooltan  from  Lahore 
and  Ferozepore,  under  the  divisional  command 
of  General  Whish.  But,  meanwhile,  Currie  had 
empowered  the  Lahore  Durbar  to  despatch  to 
Mooltan  a  Sikh  force  under  Shere  Singh.  It 
was  notorious  that  commander  and  troops  were 
alike  thoroughly  disaflTected  ;  and  Shere  Singh 
actually  had  orders  to  halt  fifty  miles  short  of 
ISIooltan,  and  was  only  allowed  to  join  Edwardes 
after  the  victory  of  July  I  St.  By  the  end  of 
August,  Whish's  field-force  was  before  Mooltan, 
but  the  siege-guns  were  not  in  position  until  a 
fortnight  later.  Moolraj  held  out  resolutely  ; 
and  active  and  bloody  approaches  were  carried 
on  for  a  week,  when  Shere  Singh  and  his  con- 
tingent suddenly  passed  over  to  the  enemy. 
After  this  defection  Whish  held  it  impracticable 
to  continue  the  siege,  and  he  retired  to  a 
position  in  the  vicinity  pending  the  arrival  of 
reinforcements  from  the  Bombay  side.  The 
siege  was  re-opened  late  in  December  ;  the  city 
was  stormed  after  a  hard  fight  ;  and,  finally,  on 
January  22nd,  184Q,  iMoolraj  surrendered  at 
discretion.  It  must  be  said  of  him  that  he  had 
made  a  stubborn  and  gallant  defence. 

By  the  end  of  September,  1848,  the  local  out- 
break v.-as  fast  swelling  into  a  national  revolt. 
The  flame  of  rebellion  was  spreading  over  the 
Land  of  the  Five  Rivers  ;  and  bv  the  end  of 
October  only  a  few  brave  English  officers  were 
still  holding  together  the  last  shreds  of  British 
influence  in  the  Punjaub  outside  of  Lahore  and 
the  camp  of  General  Whish.  Moolraj  and 
Shere  Singh  had  quarrelled  ;  and  in  the  begin- 
ning of  October  the  latter  sirdar  left  Mooltan  and 
marched  northward  in  the  direction  of  Lahore, 
his  original  force  of  5,000  men  strengthened  at 
every  step  by  the  warriors  of  the  old  Khalsa 
army,  who  flocked  eagerly  to  his  standard. 
After  threatening  Lahore  he  moved  westward 
to  effect  a  iunction  with  the  Bunnoo  insurgents, 


128 


BATTLES    OK     FHE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


wlio  hud  mutinied  and  murdered  their  officers ; 
and  he  finally  tuok  up  a  position  on  both  sides 
of  tlie  river  at  Kammiggur,  his  main  body  can- 
toned on  the  right  bank  of  the  river. 

Lord  Dalhousie  had  realised  from  the  collapse 
of  the  siege  of  Mooltan  that  he  had  before  him  a 
serious  campaign  in  the  Punjaub.  He  promptly 
ordered  the  assemblage  of  a  large  force  at 
Ferozepore,  and  the  movement  from  Bombay  of 
a   smaller   body   to   act   against   Mooltan.     He 


infantry  regiments,  taking  command  of  the 
advanced  force  with  the  temporary  rank  oi 
brigadier-general.  At  length  Lord  Gough  him- 
self took  the  field,  crossing  the  Ravee  on  the 
iqth  at  the  head  of  his  main  body.  His  strength 
was  respectable.  Apart  from  the  division  before 
Mooltan  and  the  garrison  of  Lahore,  he  had 
available  for  field-service  four  British  and  eleven 
native  infantry  regiments.  He  was  exceptionally  " 
strong   in    cavalry,    with    three   fine    European 


THE    jL'RRENDER     OK     MOOLRAI. 


accepted  without  reserve  the  cnallenge  flung  at 
him  from  the  collective  Punjaub.  ''  Unwarned 
by  precedent,  uninfluenced  by  example,  the 
Sikh  nation  lias  called  for  war  ;  and  on  my 
word,  sirs,  war  they  shall  have,  and  with  a 
vengeance !  "  were  his  stirring  words  at  the 
farewell  dinner  given  him  by  the  officers  of 
Barrackpore.  By  the  end  of  September  regi- 
ments were  advancing  from  Meerut,  Umballa, 
Sabatoo,  and  JuUunder  towards  the  Sutlej  or 
the  Ravee.  Before  October  was  done  the 
leading  brigades  of  the  army  of  the  Punjaub 
had  marched  past  Lahore  across  the  Ravee 
towards  the  rendezvous  at  Shahdara.  Cureton's 
cavalry  brigade  and  Godby's  infantry  brigade 
were  already  there,  and  on  November  I2th 
Colin  Campbell  jodned  Cureton  with  tw*  native 


regiments,  five  ot  native  light  cavalry,  and  five 
corps  of  irregular  horse :  and  his  powerful 
artiller}-  consisted  of  sixt}-  horse-  and  field-guns, 
eight  howitzers,  and  ten  i8-pounders. 

Lord  Gough  was  by  no  means  a  strategical 
genius,  but  he  was  a  fighting  soldier.  He  had 
served  under  Wellington  in  the  Peninsula  and 
at  Waterloo  with  great  distinction,  but  reckless- 
ness was  one  of  his  leading  attributes.  He  was 
alwavs  eager  for  the  fray,  and  the  sort  of  fighting 
he  most  delighted  in  was  what,  in  his  Irish 
accent,  he  called  the  "  could  steel."  The  enemy, 
he  was  informed,  were  still  about  Ramnuggur, 
their  outpost  on  the  left  bank  of  the  Chenab  ; 
and  Gough  became  at  once  in  a  blaze  of  eager- 
ness to  drive  them  across  the  river.  Before 
davbreak  of  the  22nd  he  was  on  the  march  with 


THK    SECOND    SIKH    WAR. 


I2q 


the  whole  of  Cureton's  fine  cavah'v,  Campbell's 
infantry    division,   two    field-batteries    and     as 
many  troops   of  horse  artillery  ;    the  fiery  old 
chief  riding  at    the  head    of  the  force.     Some 
skirmishing  occurred  about  the  village  and  fort 
of  Ramnuggur  ;  but  the  Sikh  detachments  were 
already   retreating   across   the   river   when   the 
British  guns  opened  on  them  a  rapid  and  telling 
tfire.     Bent  on  pressing  the  fugitives,  Lane  and 
IWarner   galloped   their   si.x-pounders   over   the 
Ideep  sand  which  formed  a  wide  border  to  the 
"now  attenuated  stream.     As  they  fired  at  the 
runaways  crowding  across  the  ford,  answering 
shots  began  to  reach   them   from   the   heavier 
"Sikh  ordnance  placed  in  battery  on  the  further 
bank.     By-and-by  the  Sikh  fire  became  so  hot 
that  the  withdrawal  of  the  British  pieces  became 
imperative  ;    but  when  the  order  to  limber  up 
was  given,  one  of  Lane's  guns  and  two  ammuni- 
tion waggons  were  found  to  be  stuck  fast  in  the 
deep  sand. 

The  order  to  spike  and  abandon  the  gun 
was  unwillingly  obeyed,  since  there  seemed  no 
alternative  ;  and  Gough  disapproved  of  Colin 
Campbell's  sensible  suggestion  that  the  piece 
should  be  protected  until  it  could  be  withdrawn 
under  nightfall,  by  placing  infantry  to  cover  it 
in  a  ravine  immediately  in  its  rear.  As  the 
gunners  of  the  lost  piece  and  the  rest  of  the 
guns  retired,  Ouvr3-'s  squadron  of  the  famous 
3rd  Light  Dragoons  drew  off  the  enemy's 
attention  by  a  daring  charge  into  a  mass  of 
Sikhs  posted  near  an  island,  within  easy  cover 
of  their  own  guns.  The  enemy  lost  no  time  in 
sending  the  whole  of  his  cavalry  across  the  river 
to  take  possession  of  the  stranded  gun,  under 
cover  of  his  overwhelming  artillery  fire.  Our 
cavalry  was  recklessly  sent  forward  to  cope  with 
the  superior  hostile  Horse — a  folly  committed, 
according  to  Campbell,  under  the  personal 
superintendence  of  the  fiery  commander-in- 
chief  Willianr  Havelock,  the  gallant  colonel 
of  the  14th  Light  Dragoons  and  the  brother 
of  the  more  famous  Henry,  sought  and  obtained 
permission  to  cross  swords  with  the  insolent 
Sikh  horsemen.  His  ardent  troopers  thundered 
behind  their  leader,  nobly  seconded  by  their 
swarthy  comrades  of  the  3rd  Bengal  Cavalry. 
Li  a  few  minutes  the  Sikh  Horse  were  broken 
and  scattered  by  the  headlong  onset  of  an 
officer  famed  for  his  daring  in  the  wars  of 
the  Peninsula.  Had  Havelock  halted  after  this 
achievement  all  would  have  been  well ;  but 
the  approach  of  another  body  of  Sikh  horse- 
men tempted  him  to  his  destruction,  and  that 

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of  man)-  of  his  gallant  troopers.  Waving  his 
sword  and  shouting  to  his  men  to  follow  him, 
Havelock  dashed  on  through  the  heavy  sands, 
further  yet  into  the  mud  and  water,  where 
horses  floundered  and  men  were  helpless  under 
a  cruel  grape  and  matchlock  fire,  supported  by 
the  keen  tulwars  of  the  Sikh  light  horsemen. 
They,  indeed,  w-ere  finally  borne  back  to  the 
river,  and  under  cover  of  their  own  batteries  ; 
but  this  much  of  gain  was  dearly  purchased  by 
the  loss  of  QO  men  and  140  horses  killed  or 
wounded.  Havelock  himself,  after  a  hand-to- 
hand  combat,  fell  covered  with  wounds  by  the 
water's  edge.  Several  other  officers  were  killed 
or  wounded.  But  the  heaviest  loss  of  that  sad 
da}-  was  the  death  of  the  gallant  Cureton,  the 
adjutant-general  of  the  army,  who  fell  dead 
when  riding  forward  to  stay  Havelock's  eflbrt 
to  charge  yet  again.  Renowned  for  brave  deeds 
in  many  an  action  against  French,  Afghans, 
l\L\hrattas,  and  Sikhs  ;  beloved  alike  by  officers 
and  men,  Cureton  fell  close  to  that  very 
regiment  in  which,  a  wild  youth  fleeing  from 
his  creditors,  he  had  begun  his  soldiering  by 
enlisting  in  it  as  a  private  trooper.  His  body, 
which  Holmes,  of  the  Irregulars,  was  badh- 
wounded  in  trying  to  rescue,  was  buried  at 
Ramnuggur  with  all  the  honours,  in  the  same 
grave  to  which  the  corpse  of  Havelock  was  later 
consigned. 

Lord  Gough  withdrew  his  troops  beyond  the 
reach  of  the  Sikh  batteries,  and  awaited  the 
arrival  of  his  guns  and  the  remainder  of  his 
forces.  He  was  well  placed  on  the  left  bank  of 
the  Chenab,  covering  Lahore  and  the  siege  of 
Mooltan,  and  leaving  Shere  Singh  undisturbed  ; 
while,  had  he  preferred  the  offensive,  a  rapid 
stroke  might  have  ended  the  business,  for  the 
Sikhs  were  eager  enough  for  fighting.  To 
gratify  their  desire  he  would  have  had  to  cross 
the  river — to  accomplish  which  b\-  direct  assault 
on  the  Sikh  position  on  the  opposite  bank  was 
impracticable.  So  Gough  resolved  to  compel  the 
enemy's  withdrawal  by  a  wide-turning  move- 
ment with  part  of  his  force  under  Sir  Joseph 
Thackwell.  That  officer's  command  consisted 
of  Campbell's  division,  a  cavalrj-  brigade,  and  a 
powerful  artillery — about  8,000  men.  The  force 
started  on  the  early  morning  of  December  ist, 
-  and  after  marching  twenty-four  miles  up  the  left 
bank  of  the  Chenab,  crossed  that  river  at  noon  of 
the  2nd.  The  following  morning,  after  march- 
ing about  fifteen  miles  down  the  right  bank, 
Thackwell's  command  was  close  to  the  enemy  in 
front  of  the  village  of  Sadoolapore.     Thackwell. 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


hearing  of  the  approach  of  a  reinforcement, 
rode  away  in  search  of  it,  refusing  Campbell's 
request  to  deploy  and  take  up  a  position. 
Campbell's  reconnaissance  convinced  him  that 
the  enemy  was  near  and  in  force  ;  but  in  his 
own  words.  "  My  command  was  not  in  formation 
for  troops  liable  to  be  attacked  at  any  moment  ; 
but  my  orders  were  imperative  not  to  deploy.'' 
As  a  measure  of  protection  he  occupied  with  an 
infantry  company  each  of  three  villages  in  his 
front  ;  but  Thackwell  on  his  return  ordered 
their  withdrawal,  and  the  columns  were  deployed. 
Between  the  British  line  and  the  twenty  pieces 
of  cannon  from  which  the  Sikhs  were  heavily 
firing  from  the  villages  while  the}'  were  threaten- 
ing the  British  flanks  with  cavalrj',  was  a  smooth 
open  space  over  which  Thackwell  desired  to 
attack.  Campbell  suggested  that,  "as  they  were 
coming  on  so  cockily,  we  should  allow  them  to 
come  out  into  the  plain  before  we  moved."  The 
cannonade  proceeded,  and  it  seemed  presently 
the  moment  for  an  advance  ;  but  Thackwell 
preferred  caution,  hoping,  most  likely,  for  a 
decisive  victory  on  the  morrow.  But  he  was 
baulked,  since  during  the  night  the  enemy 
withdrew  toward  the  Jhelum,  probably  without 
having  sustained  serious  loss  ;  that  of  the  British 
amounted  to  seventy  men.  Thackwell's  turning 
operation  had  not  been  brilliant,  and  Sadoolapore 
was  not  an  affair  to  be  very  proud  of;  but  it 
brought  about  the  relinquishment  by  the  Sikhs  of 
their  position  on  the  right  bank  of  the  Chenab, 
and  this  enabled  the  main  British  force  to  cross 
the  river.  By  the  5  th  the  mass  of  the  army  was 
at  Hej-lah,  about  midway  between  Ramnuggur 
and  Chillianwallah,  but  the  commander-in-chief 
and  headquarters  did  not  cross  the  Chenab  until 
December  i8th. 

If  until  then  Lord  Gough  had  been  tram- 
melled by  superior  authority,  a  few  days  later 
he  was  set  free  to  act  on  his  own  judgment, 
the  result  of  which  permission  was  simply 
absolute  inaction  until  January,  i84q.  On  the 
nth  of  that  month  he  reviewed  his  troops 
at  Lassourie,  and  ne.xt  day  he  was  encamped 
at  Dinghee,  whence  the  Sikh  army  had  fallen 
back  into  the  sheltering  jungle,  its  right  rest- 
ing on  Mung,  its  left  and  centre  on  the  broken 
ground  and  strong  entrenchments  about  the 
village  and  heights  of  Rassoul.  That  was  a  very 
strong  defensive  position,  held  by  more  than 
30,000  brave  men,  with  a  battery  of  si.xty  guns 
^a  position  which  only  a  daring  commander 
would  have  ventured  to  assail  with  an  army 
under  14,000  strong.     Among  the  wiser  officers 


of  Gough's  staff  were  men  who  were  anxious 
that  the  ground  over  which  the  enemy's  posi- 
tion was  to  be  approached  should  first  be 
properly  reconnoitred.  Here  is  a  significant  pas- 
sage in  the  memoirs  of  Sir  Henrj'  Durand  : — 
"  Whilst  in  the  commander-in-chief's  camp  on 
the  iith  the  projected  attack  on  the  enemj-'s 
position  was  described  to  me  by  General  Camp- 
bell. He  had  just  been  with  the  chief,  who 
had  spoken  of  attacking  the  Sikh  position  on 
the  13th.  Campbell,  seeing  that  his  lordship 
had  no  intention  of  properly  reconnoitring  the 
position,  was  anxious  on  the  subject,  and  we 
went  into  the  tent  of  Tremenheere,  the  chief 
engineer,  to  discuss  the  matter.  Campbell 
opened  on  the  subject,  announcing  the  inten- 
tion to  attack  without  any  other  reconnaissance 
than  such  as  the  moment  might  offer  in  de- 
bouching from  the  jungle.  He  advocated  a 
second  march  from  Dinghee,  the  force  prepared 
to  bivouac  for  the  night,  and  that  the  13th 
should  be  passed  by  the  engineers  in  recon- 
noitring. Campbell  wished  Tremenheere  to 
suggest  this  measure  in  a  quiet  waj-  to  Lord 
Gough  ;  but  he  said  that  since  the  passage  of 
the  Chenab  the  chief  was  determined  to  take 
no  advice,  or  brook  any  volunteered  opinion, 
and  he  proposed  that  I  should  speak  to  John 
Gough  (the  commander-in-chief's  nephew)  to 
tr}'  to  engage  him  to  put  it  into  Lord  Gough's 
mind  to  adopt  such  a  course."  It  is  not  certain 
that  anything  came  of  this  improvised  council 
of  war,  but  there  is  no  suggestion  that  up  to  the 
afternoon  of  the  13th,  Lord  Gough  intended  to 
defer  the  attack  until  the  morning  of  the  14th. 

As  it  was,  early  on  the  13th  the  army  was  at 
length  on  march  towards  the  enemy.  The  heavy 
guns  moved  along  the  road  leading  over  the  Ras- 
soul ridge  to  the  fords  of  the  Jhelum  beyond.  Gil- 
bert's division  marched  on  their  right,  Campbell's 
on  their  left,  with  the  cavalry  and  light  artillery 
on  their  respective  flanks.  The  original  inten- 
tion was  that  Gilbert's  (the  right)  division,  with 
the  greater  part  of  the  field-guns,  was  to  advance 
direct  on  Rassoul,  while  Campbell's  division  and 
the  heavy  guns  should  stand  fast  on  the  left, 
overthrow  the  left  of  the  Sikhs,  and  cut  them 
off  from  retiring  along  the  high  road  towards 
the  Jhelum.  Their  left  thus  turned,  Gilbert  and 
Campbell  were  to  operate  conjointly  against  the 
Sikh  line,  which  it  was  hoped  would  he  rolled 
back  on  Mung  and  driven  to  the  southward. 
But  when  deserters  brought  in  the  intelligence 
that  the  enemy  was  forming  behind  the  village 
of  Chillianwallah,  on  the  left  front  of  the  British 


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line  of  march,  Gough  quitted  the  Rassoul  road, 
inchiied  to  his  left,  and  marched  straight  on 
Chillianwallah.  An  outpost  on  the  mound  of 
Chillianwallah  was  driven  off,  and  from  this 
elevated  position  was  clearly  visible  the  Sikh 
army  drawn  out  in  battle  array.  Its  right  centre, 
directly  in  front  of  Chillianwallah,  was  about  two 
miles  distant  from  that  village,  but  less  from  the 
British  line,  which  was  being  deployed  about  five 
^hundred  yards  in  its  front.  There  was  a  gap 
learly  three-fourths  of  a  mile  wide  between  the 
right  wing  of  the  Sikh  detachment  under  Utar 
singh  and  the  right  flank  of  the  main  body  under 
shere  Singh.  The  British  line,  when  deployed, 
could  do  little  more  than  oppose  a  front  to 
Shere  Singh's  centre  and  right,  which  latter, 
however,  it  overlapped  a  little,  so  that  part  of 
Campbell's  left  brigade  was  opposite  to  a  section 
of  the  gap  between  Shere  Singh's  right  and 
Utar  Singh's  left.  Between  the  hostile  lines 
there  intervened  a  belt  of  rather  dense,  low 
jungle — not  forest,  but  a  mixture  of  thorny 
mimosa,  bushes,  and  wild  caper. 

It  was  near  two  o'clock  in  the  afternoon  of  a 
short  winter  day,  and  the  troops  had  been  under 
arms  since  daybreak.  Lord  Gough,  therefore, 
had  wisely  determined  to  defer  the  action  until 
the  morrow,  and  the  camping-ground  was  being 
marked  out.  But  the  Sikh  leaders  knew  well 
how  prone  to  kindle  was  the  temperament  of 
the  gallant  old  British  chief.  They  themselves 
were  keen  for  fighting,  and  the  British  com- 
mander needed  little  provocation  to  reciprocate 
their  mood  when  they  gave  him  a  challenge  of 
a  few  cannon-shots.  Late  in  the  day  though  it 
was,  he  determined  on  immediate  attack.  The 
heavy  guns  were  ordered  up  and  opened  fire  ; 
but  the  advance  of  the  infantry  soon  obliged  the 
fire  of  the  guns  to  cease.  The  line  pressed  on 
eagerly,  its  formation  somewhat  impaired  by  the 
density  of  the  jungle,  and  met  in  the  teeth,  as 
it  pushed  forward,  by  the  artillery  fire  which  the 
enemy  poured  on  the  advancing  ranks.  For  a 
while  nothing  was  to  be  heard  but  the  roar  of 
the  Sikh  cannonade  ;  but  presently  the  sharp 
rattle  of  the  musketry  fire  told  that  the  conflict 
had  begun  in  earnest,  and  that  the  British 
infantry  was  closing  on  the  hostile  guns.  Of 
.he  two  British  divisions  Gilbert's  had  the  right, 
Campbell's  the  left ;  the  latter  had  been  the  first 
to  receive  the  order  to  advance,  and  was  the 
first  to  become  engaged.  Pennycuick  com- 
manded Campbell's  right  brigade,  consisting  of 
the  24th  Queen's  and  the  25th  and  45th  Native 
Infantry  regiments  ;  Hoggan's,  his  left  brigade. 


was  formed  of  the  6 1st  Queen's  and  the  36th 
and  46th  Sepoy  regiments.  In  the  interval 
between  the  two  brigades  moved  a  field-battery, 
and  on  the  left  of  the  division  three  guns  of 
another.  At  some  distance  on  Campbell's  left 
were  a  cavalry  brigade  and  three  troops  of  horse 
artillery  under  Thackwell,  charged  to  engage 
Utar  Singh's  detachment,  and  hinder  that  force 
from  striking  at  Campbell  in  flank  and  in  reverse. 
The  nature  of  the  ground  prevented  the  divi- 
sional commander  from  superintending  more 
than  one  brigade,  and  Campbell  had  arranged 
with  Pennycuick  that  he  himself  should  remain 
with  the  left  brigade.  Pennycuick's  brigade 
experienced  an  adverse  fate.  During  the 
advance  its  regiments  suffered  cruelly  from  the 
fire  of  eighteen  guns  directly  in  their  front. 
The  24th,  a  fine  and  exceptionally  strong  regi- 
ment, carried  the  hostile  batteries  by  storm, 
but  encountered  a  deadly  fire  from  the  infantry 
masses  on  either  flank  of  the  Sikh  guns.  The 
regiment  sustained  dreadful  losses.  Pennycuick 
was  killed  ;  his  gallant  son,  a  mere  lad,  sprang 
forward  sword  in  hand,  and  bestrode  his  father's 
body  until  he  himself  fell  across  it  a  corpse. 
Thirteen  officers  of  the  regiment  were  killed 
at  the  guns,  nine  were  wounded  ;  203  men  were 
killed  and  266  wounded.  The  native  regiments 
of  the  brigade  failed  to  support  the  24th,  and 
musketry  volleys  from  the  Sikh  infantr}-,  fol- 
lowed by  a  rush  of  cavalrj-,  completed  the  dis- 
order and  defeat  of  the  ill-fated  body.  Already 
broken,  it  now  fled,  pursued  with  great  havoc 
by  the  Sikh  Horse  almost  to  its  original  position 
at  the  beginning  of  the  action. 

Hoggan's  brigade,  the  left  of  Campbell's 
division,  had  better  fortune,  thanks  to  Camp- 
bell's steady  leading.  The  brigade  approached 
the  enemy  posted  on  an  open  space  on  a  slight 
rise.  Four  Sikh  guns  played  upon  it  during  the 
advance  ;  a  large  body  of  cavalry  stood  directly 
in  front  of  the  6ist,  and  on  the  cavalry's  left  a 
large  infantry  mass  in  face  of  the  36th  Native 
Infantry.  Both  the  native  regiments  of  the 
brigade  gave  way,  but  the  6 1st  advanced  in  line 
firing  steadily,  a  manoeuvre  constantly  practised 
by  Campbell,  which  put  to  flight  the  Sikh 
cavalry.  The  enemy  pushed  two  guns  to 
within  twenty-five  paces  of  the  right  flank  of 
the  6 1  St,  and  opened  with  grape.  Campbell 
promptly  wheeled  to  the  right  the  two  right 
companies  of  the  61st,  and  headed  their  charge 
on  the  two  Sikh  guns.  Those  were  captured, 
and  while  the  6 1st  was  completing  its  new 
alignment  to  the  right — an  evolution  b\-  which 


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?,ATTLES    OF    THE    XIXETF.EXTH    CEXTURY. 


Shure  Singh's  right  flank  was  effectually  turned — 
the  enemy  advanced  with  two  more  guns 
slEongl}-  supported  by  infantry.  Neither  of  the 
two  native  regiments  of  the  brigade  was  up  ; 
but,  wrote  Campbell,  "  the  confident  bearing  of 
the  enemy  and  the  close,  steady  fire  of  grape 
from  their  two  guns  made  it  necessary  to  ad- 
vance, and  to  charge  when  we  got  within  proper 
distance.  I  gave  the  successive  commands  to 
advance  and  to  charge  ;  heading  the  6ist  im- 
mediately against  the  guns,  and   the  successful 


rounds  in  a  hot  duel  with  Utar  Singh's  canntn, 
which  else  would  have  been  playing  on  C  impbells 
flank  ;  and  Unett's  gallant  troopers  of  the  famcii 
'■  3rd  Light "  crashed  through  Sikii  infantry 
edging  away  to  theii'  left  with  intent  to  take 
Campbell  in  reverse.  Thackwell  did  his  valiant 
utmost  until  he  and  his  command  were  called 
awav  to  the  endangered  right,  although  he  could 
not  entirely  hinder  Utar  Singh's  people  from 
molesting  Campbell,  for  that  commander  had 
to  endure  a  brief  period  when  he  found  himself 


121/>v,v/j/,.  THE  SECOND  SIKH  WAR. 


result  gave  the  greatest  confidence  to  the  gallant 
6 1  St."  After  the  capture  of  the  second  two 
guns  and  the  dispersal  of  the  enemy,  Campbell 
proceeded  rolling  up  the  enemv's  line,  and  con- 
tinued along  the  hostile  position  until  he  had 
taken  thirteen  guns,  all  of  them  won  by  the 
6 1  St  at  the  point  of  the  bavonet  ;  finally 
meeting  Mountain's  brigade  coming  from  the 
opposite  direction. 

Campbell  had  to  fight  hard  for  his  success  ; 
which,  indeed,  he  might  not  have  obtained,  if 
away  on  his  left  Thackwell  had  not  been  holding 
Utar  Singh  in  check  and  impeding  his  efforts  to 
harass  Campbell's  flank  and  rear.  Brind's  three 
troops   of  horse-artillery  e.xpended   some    1,200 


engaged  simultaneousl_v  in  front,  flank,  and  rear ; 
and  the  brigade  was  extricated  from  its  en- 
tanglement onl}-  b}-  his  own  alert  skill,  and  by 
the  indomitable  staunchness  of  the  noble  oist. 

Meanwhile  there  had  been  on  the  right  a  grear 
deal  of  hard  fighting,  accompanied  with  grave 
vicissitudes.  Gilbert's  right  attack  of  infantry 
was  opened  by  his  left  brigade — Mountain's. 
The  2Qth  Queen's,  advancing  under  «  cmshing  fire, 
showed  its  native  comrades  the  way  into  the  Sikii 
entrenchments,  routing  the  eneniy  and  storming 
his  batteries.  But  one  of  the  native  regiments 
of  the  brigade— the  36th  Native  Infantrj- — ^I'as 
shivered  into  fragments  b\  icpeated  onsets  of 
the  Sikh  cavalrv.     Its  lead^s  mo'-tally  wounded. 


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six  officers  killed,  31(3  men  slain  or  wounded, 
botl'.  colours  lost  or  captured,  the  wreck  of  the 
unfortunate  regiment  gradually  rallied  in  rear  of 
Gilbert's  right  brigade.  The  30th  Sepoys  lost  a 
colour,  but  maintained  its  ground  alongside  the 
2Qth  Queen's,  two  hundred  of  whom  had  gone 
down  under  the  Sikh  fire.  Godby's  brigade  on 
the  extreme  right  had  been  fighting  under  heavy 
odds.  The  2nd  Europeans  swept  forward  through 
the   jungle,   with    the    31st    and    70th    native 


The  cavalry  brigade  of  the  right  came  to  sad 
grief.  Its  four  fine  regiments,  led  by  an  efllete 
colonel  who  could  scarcely  mount  his  horse,  got 
entangled  in  the  brushwood  and  masked  their 
ow-n  guns.  While  halted  to  restore  cohesion, 
the  old  brigadier  was  wounded  by  a  Sikh  trooper. 
On  a  sudden  some  caitiff  gave  the  word  : 
"  Three's  about  !  " — from  whose  lips  came  the 
dastard  cry  was  never  ascertained.  As  the  line 
went  about,  the  pace   quickened   into   a  panic 


CHARGE    OF     THE    3RD     (KING'S     OWN)     LIGHT    DRAGOONS,    CH1LLIANWALI..\II. 
(/^/v;//  the  Pkinrc  by  Henry  Martens.      By  />er mission  0/ Mr.  A.  Aekemianu,  Ke^ent  Street,   W.) 


regiments  on  their  left.  Before  the  levelled 
bayonets  the  Sikhs  recoiled  ;  but,  suddenly 
surrounded  on  all  sides  by  overwhelming  num- 
bers, the  brigade  was  in  imminent  danger.  The 
Sepoys  formed  squares,  but  the  2nd  Europeans 
marched  rear  rank  in  front  to  grapple  with  their 
new  assailants.  After  three  hours'  steady  fighting 
Godby's  soldiers  had  recovered  their  lost  ground, 
had  driven  their  opponents  everywhere  off  the 
field,  and  had  taken  every  hostile  gun  within 
their  reach.  And  their  losses  were  comparatively 
small  ;  but  for  their  steady  front  and  the  well- 
timed  efforts  of  Dawes'  gunners,  it  must  have 
been  much  heavier. 


gallop,  the  British  troopers  followed  closely  by 
a  few  hundred  derisive  Sikh  hor.semen.  Crowded 
together  in  their  headlong  flight,  the  fugitive 
dragoons  rode  right  through  and  over  Christie's 
and  Huish's  batteries,  disabling  gunners,  up- 
setting tumbrils,  and  carrying  ruin  and  dismay  far 
to  the  rear  among  the  wounded  and  medical 
staff.  Four  guns  fell  into  the  hands  of  the 
enemy  ;  Christie  was  cut  down,  with  many  of 
his  gunners  ;  young  Cureton  was  borne  to  death 
in  the  hostile  ranks  ;  Ekins,  of  the  staff,  perished 
in  a  fruitless  effort  to  rally  the  fugitives ;  and  not 
till  Lane's  gunners  had  poured  some  rounds  of 
grape   into   the  pursuers,  while  a  wing  of  the 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


qth  Lancers  once  more  confronted  the  enemj, 
were  the  Sikh  horsemen  daunted  into  a  leisurely 
retreat. 

In  spite  of  the  disasters  which  chequered  it, 
the  hattle  of  Chillianwallah  may  be  regarded  as 
a  technical  victory  for  the  British  arms,  since 
the  enemy  were  compelled  to  quit  the  field, 
although  they  only  retired  into  the  strong  posi- 
tion on  the  Rassoul  heights,  from  which  in  the 
morning  they  had  descended  into  the  plain  to 
fight.  Some  forty  of  their  guns  had  fallen  into 
our  hands.  Pursuit  in  the  dark  would  have  been 
useless  and  dangerous  over  such  ground,  even 
if  Gough's  soldiers  had  been  less  weary  and 
famished  than  they  were.  The  moral  results  of 
the  action  were  dismal,  and  the  cost  of  the 
barren  struggle  was  a  loss  of  2,400  killed  and 
wounded.  At  home  the  intelligence  of  this 
waste  of  blood  excited  feelings  of  alarm  and 
indignation,  and  Sir  Charles  Napier  was  de- 
spatched at  a  few  hours'  notice  to  supersede 
Lord  Gough  in  the  position  of  commander-in- 
chief.  Gough  was  proud  of  his  costly  victor}-. 
At  first  he  would  not  hear  of  falling  back  ever 
so  little  for  the  sake  of  getting  water  and  pro- 
tecting his  rear.  "  What,  leave  my  wounded 
to  be  cut  up  ?  Never  !  "  was  his  angry  reply 
to  Campbell's  counsel  in  favour  of  a  short 
retirement.  But  Campbell's  arguments  finally 
prevailed,  and  the  troops  fell  back  in  the  deepen- 
ing darkness  on  Chillianwallah,  carrying  with 
them  the  greater  proportion  of  their  wounded. 

Meanwhile,  Gough's  army  lay  passive  in  its 
encampment  at  Chillianwallah,  within  sight  of 
the  Sikh  position  at  Rassoul,  licking  its  wounds, 
and  awaiting  the  surrender  of  Mooltan  and  the 
accession  of  strength  it  would  receive  in  con- 
sequence of  that  event,  and  of  the  reinforce- 
ments which  soon  would  be  coming  to  it  from 
Lahore  and  Ramnuggur.  Lord  Gough  had 
succeeded  in  fighting  the  battle  of  Chillianwallah 
before  old  Chater  Singh  could  join  hands  on 
the  Jhelum  with  his  son,  Shere  Singh  ;  but  a 
few  days  after  the  battle  the  old  sirdar  followed 
the  bulk  of  his  own  troops  into  his  son's  camp. 
Shere  Singh  renewed  the  overtures  which,  two 
days  after  the  action  of  Ramnuggur,  he  had 
made  in  vain.  Now,  as  then.  Lord  Dalhousie 
declined  to  treat  with  "rebels"  on  belligerent 
terms.  Chater  Singh's  British  prisoners — George 
Laurence,  Herbert,  and  Bowie,  who  had  been 
sent  on  parole  into  Gough's  camp — were  bidden 
to  answer  the  Sikh  leaders  that  nothing  short 
of  unconditional  surrender  would  be  accepted 
by    the  governor-general.      If  any   harm   befell 


their  English  captives,  on  their  heads  would  the 
retribution  lie. 

The  Sikh  commander  more  than  once  gave  m 
the  chief  of  the  British  army  an  opportunity 
to  join  issue  in  battle ;  but  Gough,  with  tardy 
wisdom,  resisted  the  offered  temptation,  and  re- 
solved to  refrain  from  active  hostilities  until  his  _. 
reinforcements  from  Mooltan  should  reach  him.  1 
On  January  26th  a  grand  salute  from  the 
heavy  guns  announced  the  welcome  tidings  of 
the  fall  of  Mooltan.  As  soon  as  this  event  be-  J 
came  known  to  Shere  Singh,  he  began  a  series  ] 
of  movements  towards  his  left,  which  Gough 
replied  to  by  throwing  up  a  redoubt  armed  with 
field-pieces  beyond  the  right  of  his  position. 
On  Februarj-  iith  the  Sikh  arm,y  formed  order 
of  battle  before  its  lines,  in  direct  challenge  to 
the  English  force,  but  Gough  restrained  himself 
while  he  chafed.  Next  morning  the  Sikhs  had 
departed  "bag  and  baggage"  from  their  position 
on  the  ridge  of  Rassoul.  After  a  digression 
towards  the  Puran  Pass  on  the  13th,  the  whole 
Sikh  army  marched  unmolested  round  the 
British  flank  and  rear  towards  the  Chenab  at 
Wazirabad,  its  chief,  with  sudden  boldness, 
seeking  to  cross  the  river  and  sweep  down  on 
Lahore,  while  as  yet  the  English  should  be 
wondering  whither  he  had  betaken  himself.  But 
on  the  14th  it  became  apparent  that  his  actual 
objective  was  Goojerat.  Gough,  slowly  following 
to  within  a  march  of  that  place,  effected  a 
junction  at  Koonjah  with  the  Mooltan  force 
on  the  1 8th  and  iqth,  and  on  the  20th  advanced 
to  Shadawal,  where  the  Sikh  encampment 
around  the  town  of  Goojerat  was  within  sight 
from  the  British  camp.  The  battlefield  of 
February  21st  was  the  wide  plain  to  the  south 
of  Goojerat.  Shere  Singh's  camp  lav  crescent- 
wise  in  front  of  the  town,  the  right  flank  and 
part  of  its  front  extending  from  Morarea  Tibba, 
where  the  Sikh  cavalrj'  was  in  force,  along  an 
easterly  bend  of  the  Bimber  (the  western) 
channel,  a  deep  but  dry  nullah  which  wound 
down  towards  Shadawal,  thence  across  the  plain 
behind  the  three  villages  of  Kulra,  which  were 
occupied  by  infantry,  to  its  extreme  left  at  the 
village  of  Malka  Wallah,  on  the  left  bank  of 
the  eastern  channel — a  deep,  narrow  stream 
flowing  into  the  Chenab. 

It  was  a  cool,  bright  winter  morning  when 
the  British  army  advanced  against  this  extended 
front  in  columns  of  brigade  at  deplo3ing  dis- 
tance over  a  fair  expanse  of  level  countrj'  green 
with  young  corn.  Gough  was  now  in  com- 
mand of  2  j,ooo  men  with  ninety  guns,  of  which 


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eighteen  were  heavy  siege-pieces.  The  old 
chief,  radiant  with  the  assurance  of  battle  and 
the  prospect  of  victory,  led  his  right  and  right 
centre  against  the  centre  of  his  enemy.  The 
neavy  guns,  followed  by  two  and  a  half  brigades, 
moved  over  the  plain  in  the  immediate  right  f  f 
the  Bimber  channel.  Ne.\t  on  the  right  marched 
Gilbert's  two  brigades — Mountain's  and  Penny's 
— flanked  by  the  guns  of  Dawes  and  Fordyce. 
rurther  to  the  right  moved  Whish's  division, 
with  tield-batteries  on  either  flank.  The  extreme 
right  was  held  by  the  cavalry  brigades  of  Hear- 
say and  Lockwood  supported  by  Warner's  troop 
of  horse-artillery,  Lane's  and  Kindleside's  bat- 
teries under  Colonel  Brind  following  in  second 
line.  Apart  on  the  left,  beyond  the  western 
channel,  were  Campbell's  division  and  Dundas's 
brigade  of  two  fine  British  regiments,  and  still 
further  on  the  extreme  left  was  Thackwell's 
cavalry. 

The  Sikhs,  ever  ready  with  their  artillery, 
opened  the  battle  with  that  arm.  After  marching 
about  two  miles,  "  with  the  precision  " — in  the 
words  of  Gough — "  of  a  parade  movement,"  the 
British  infantry  halted  and  deployed  into  line, 
the  skirmishers  and  light  batteries  went  to  the 
front,  and  the  heavy  pieces  returned  the  fire 
from  the  Sikh  batteries.  Gough  had  at  last 
been  taught  by  hard  experience  that  an  artillery 
preparation  should  precede  his  favourite  "  could 
steel."  While  his  infantry  lay  down  in  ordered 
line,  the  batteries  went  out  to  the  front  and 
began  a  magnificent  and  effective  cannonade, 
which  lasted  for  two  hours,  and  utterly  crushed 
the  fire  of  the  Sikh  guns.  The  advantage  in 
numbers  and  weight  of  metal  lay  with  Lord 
Gough,  and  that  advantage  he  would  not  be 
tempted  to  forego  with  most  of  the  day  still  before 
him.  The  infantry  line  began  its  advance,  but 
had  more  than  once  to  lie  down  to  avoid  the  hail 
of  grape  and  round  shot  which  fell  thick  among 
the  batteries  in  front.  The  gunners  suffered 
heavily  ;  Fordyce's  troop  had  to  fall  back  twice 
for  men,  horses,  and  ammunition.  The  inevit- 
able end  drew  nearer  and  nearer  as  the  men 
and  horses  of  the  enemy  went  down  amid 
shattered  tumbrils  and  disabled  guns  under  the 
crushing  fire  of  Gough's  siege-guns. 

But  the  Sikhs  fought  on  with  the  high 
courage  of  their  race.  The  gunners  were  mostly 
expended,  but  the  grand  old  Khalsa  infantry 
and  the  staunch  Bunnoo  regiments  showed  still 
a  gallant  front.  The  Sikh  cavalry  hovered  on 
either  flank,  eager  to  pass  round  into  the  British 
rear  ;  but  their  efforts  were  thwarted  by  the  fire 


of  Warner's  guns  and  the  counterstrokes  of 
Hearsey's  and  Lockwood's  Horse.  One  band  of 
desperadoes  did  accomplish  the  turning  move- 
ment, and  made  a  bold  and  desperate  dash  on 
the  .spot  where  stood  Gough  alongside  of  the 
heavy  guns  ;  but  a  charge  by  the  chiefs  escort 
cut  the  daring  band  to  pieces. 

During  the  cannonade  the  infantry,  excepting 
the  skirmishers,  had  not  fired  a  shot.  But  at 
length  the  three  Khalsa  villages  were  stormed, 
after  a  desperate  and  prolonged  resistance  ;  and 
then  the  long  majestic  line  swept  on  up  the 
plain  towards  Goojerat.  There  was  little  blood- 
shed on  the  right  of  the  Bimber  channel,  where 
marched  Campbell  and  Dundas  ;  but  there  was 
plenty  of  that  skill  which  conserves  human  life. 
Campbell  advanced  with  a  strong  line  of  skir- 
mishers, the  artillery  in  line  with  them.  Having 
deployed,  the  division  advanced  as  if  at  a  review, 
the  guns  firing  into  the  masses  behind  the 
nullah,  who  gradually  sought  shelter  in  its  chan- 
nel. Those  he  dislodged  by  artillery  fire  which 
enfiladed  the  nullah,  which  he  had  been  ordered 
to  storm  ;  but  he  recognised  that  to  do  so  must 
cause  a  needless  sacrifice  of  life,  and  he  passed 
his  division  across  this  formidable  defence  of 
the  enemy's  right  wing  without  firing  a  shot 
or  losing  a  man.  "  We  had,"  wrote  Campbell, 
'•  too  much  slaughter  at  Chillianwallah  because 
due  precaution  had  not  been  taken  to  prevent 
it  by  the  employment  of  our  magnificent 
artiller}'." 

The  discomfiture  of  the  enemy  was  thorough 
— cavalry,  infantry,  and  artillery  fled  from  the 
field  in  utter  confusion.  The  rout  was  too 
complete  to  allow  of  the  reunion  of  formed 
bodies  in  any  order.  A  body  of  Sikh  Horse  with 
a  brigade  of  Afghan  cavalry  adventured  a  rash 
advance  on  Thackwell's  flank.  He  hurled 
against  them  the  Scinde  Horse  and  the  9th 
Lancers,  and  a  wild  stampede  resulted.  The  rest 
of  the  British  cavalry  struck  in  and  rushed  on, 
dispersing,  riding  over,  and  trampling  down  the 
Sikh  infantry,  capturing  guns  and  waggons,  and 
converting  the  discomfited  enemy  into  a  shape- 
less mass  of  fugitives.  The  pursuing  troopers 
did  not  draw  rein  until  they  had  ridden  fifteen 
miles  beyond  Goojerat,  by  which  time  the  army 
of  Shere  Singh  was  an  utter  wreck,  deprived  of 
its  camp,  its  standards,  and  fifty-three  of  its 
cherished  guns. 

On  the  morning  after  the  battle  Sir  Walter 
Gilbert,  the  ''  Flying  General,"  started  in  pur- 
suit of  the  broken  Khalsa  host,  followed  later 
by  Brigadier-General  Campbell.     On  the  march 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


to  Rawulpinclee  the  latter  passed  the  greater 
part  of  the  Sikh  army  with  its  chiefs,  who  were 
laying  down  their  arms.  Campbell  was  moved 
by  the  fine  attitude  of  the  men  of  the  Khalsa 
army.  "  There  was,"  he  wrote,  "  nothing 
cringing  in  the  manner  of  these  men  in  laying 
down  their  arms.  They  acknowledged  them- 
selves beaten,  and  they  were  starving — destitute 
alike  of  food  and  money.  Each  man  as  he  laid 
down  his  arms  received  a  rupee  to  enable  him 
to  support  himself  on  his  way  to  his  home. 
The  greater  number  of  the  old  men  especially, 


when  laying  down  their  arms,  made  a  deep 
reverence  as  they  placed  their  swords  on  the 
heap,  with  the  muttered  words  '  Runjeet  Singh 
is  dead  to-dav  !  '  "  "  This,"  continues  Campbell, 
"  was  said  with  deep  feeling :  they  were  un- 
doubtedly a  fine  and  brave  people."  The  last 
Punjaub  campaign  ended  with  the  battle  of 
Goojerat  ;  and  now  for  mai^y  j'ears  past  the 
Sikhs  have  been  the  most  lo\'al,  high-spirited, 
and  valorous  of  the  native  soldiers  who  in  India 
march  and  fighr  under  the  banner  of  the 
Empress-Queen. 


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NISIB  is  one  of  the  half-forgotten  battles 
of  the  nineteenth  century.  Most 
readers  will  wonder  where  and  when 
it  was  fought.  Yet  it  was  an  event 
which  had  far  reaching  consequences,  and 
might  easil}'  have  changed  the  face  of  the  East 
and  the  after-current  of  the  century's  history. 
And  it  is  further  notable  as  Von  Moltke's  first 
battle,  for  it  was  on  the  borderlands  of  Syria 
and  Kurdistan  and  under  the  Ottoman  crescent 
that  the  great  strategist  had  his  first  experience 
of  actual  warfare. 

Up  to  the  end  of  the  first  quarter  of  the 
present  century  the  curious  military  organisation 
of  the  Janissaries  had  been  practically  master  of 
the  Ottoman  empire.  In  1826  Mahmoud  II. 
destroyed  these  too  formidable  guardsmen,  who 
till  then  had  formed  the  main  force  of  the 
Turkish  armies,  and  substituted  for  them 
regular  troops  organised  on  European  prin- 
ciples. To  quote  a  lively  French  account  of  the 
new  force,  "  it  was  organised  on  a  European 
model,  with  Russian  tunics,  French  drill-books, 
Belgian  muskets,  Turkish  caps,  Hungarian  sad- 
dles, and  English  cavalry  sabres,  and  instructors 
of  all  nations."  One  of  these  instructors  was 
young  Hellmuth  Von  Moltke,  the  future  field- 
marshal  of  the  new  German  empire. 

Born  at  Liibeck  in  the  first  year  of  the  cen- 
tury, the  son  of  a  German  officer  in  the  Danish 
service,  \'on  Moltke  was  educated  at  the  militarv 
school  of  Copenhagen,  and  received  a  commission 
in  the  Danish  army.  But  in  1S22  he  transferred 
his  allegiance  to  Prussia,  and  obtained  a  second 
lieutenant's  commission  in  an  infantry  regiment 
then  stationed  at  Frankfort-on-the-Oder.  Next 
year  he  applied  for  and  obtained  admission  to 
the  staff  college,  and  after  three  years  of  study 
returned  to  his  regiment  for  a  few  months,  and 
then  for  several  years  was  employed  only  on 
staft'  duties,  chiefly  on  military  surveys  in  various 


parts  of  Prussia.  In  1834,  when  he  had  risen 
to  the  rank  of  captain  on  the  general  staff,  he 
obtained  leave  to  travel,  and  after  spending  a 
short  time  in  Italy,  made  his  way  to  Constanti- 
nople, where,  with  the  consent  of  his  own 
Government,  he  was  officiallv  attached  to  the 
staff  of  the  newly-organised  Turkish  army.  His 
first  important  work  in  these  new  surroundings 
was  to  make  a  survey  of  the  Bosphorus  and  the 
Dardanelles,  and  to  improve  the  defences  of 
these  two  approaches  to  the  capital  of  the  Otto- 
man empire. 

But  he  had  come  to  the  East  in  the  hope  ot 
seeing  active  service,  and  though  he  had  to  wait 
awhile,  he  was  not  disappointed.  The  Sultan  and 
his  advisers  recognised  the  thorough  grasp  of  his 
profession  possessed  by  the  Prussian  captain,  and 
kept  him  employed  at  the  headquarters  of  the 
army  in  the  capital,  when  personall}'  he  would 
have  preferred  to  be  in  the  field.  But  at  last  the 
situation  on  the  borders  of  the  empire  became 
so  serious  that  Von  Aloltke  was  sent  to  the  front 
to  assist  with  his  advice  the  Pashas  who  com- 
manded in  Asia. 

For  fate  had  declared  against  the  Turkish 
armies.  Since  the  destruction  of  the  terrible 
Janissaries,  the  empire  had  lost  province  after 
province.  Greece  had  been  made  into  a  king- 
dom ;  Servia,  and  what  is  now  Roumania,  were 
all  but  independent.  The  French  were  at 
Algiers.  And  finallv  an  Albanian  soldier  named 
Mehemet  Ali,  who  had  gone  to  Eg}-pt  in  lyqq 
as  one  of  the  serv'ants  of  Khosref  Pasha,  had 
made  himself  master  of  the  country,  and  had 
overrun  with  his  armies  Arabia,  Syria,  and 
Crete.  The  Ottoman  Government  had  been 
glad  to  avert  further  conquests  by  recognising 
him  as  the  tributary  ruler  of  this  widely  ex- 
tended dominion  ;  but  Mehemet  persisted  in 
maintaining  in  S3'ria  an  army  which  was  a 
constant    threat   to   Asia   Minor,   and    even   to 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NIXETEEXTH    CENTURY. 


Constantinople.  It  was  commanded  by  his  son 
Ibrahim,  a  skilful  and  daring  soldier  ;  and  iu>t 
only  was  Mehemet  encouraged  by  the  French 
(jovernment  to  dream  of  a  march  to  the  shores 
of  the  Bosphorns,  but  French  officers  had  been 
sent  to  assist  and  advise  Ibrahim,  in  case  he 
ventured  on  this  enterprise.  The'  Sultan  knew 
that  it  was  only  a  question  of  time  when  Ibra- 
him's well-trained  army  would  march  across  the 
Syrian  border,  and  he  had  little  confidence  in 
the  military  skill  of  the  pashas  who  commanded 
the  armies  he  had  gathered  for  the  defence  of 
his  Asiatic  provinces.  It  was  under  these  circum- 
stances that  in  March,  1838,  Captain  Von  Moltke 
was  ordered  to  proceed  to  the  headquarters  of 
the  Turkish  armj'  of  Anatolia,  taking  with  him 
two  other  Prussian  officers,  his  juniors  in  the 
service,  who  were  to  act  under  his  directions. 

Crossing  the  Black  Sea,  and  making  a  rapid 
survey  of  several  of  the  ports  on  its  southern 
coast.  Von  Moltke  and  his  companions  finally 
disembarked  at  Samsun,  and  journeyed  south- 
wards bv  Amasia,  Tokat,  and  Sivas,  the  point 
they  were  making  for  being  the  camp  of  Hafiz 
Pasha  in  the  south  of  Kurdistan,  on  the  upper 
course  of  the  Euphrates.  It  was  a  long  ride 
through  a  wild  mountain  country,  with  very 
primitive  accommodation  at  the  various  halting- 
places.  The  crossing  of  the  Anti-Taurus  range 
was  not  the  least  difficult  part  of  the  journey. 
The  lofty  plateau  was  a  desert  of  snow,  the 
track  across  which  was  just  marked  by  the 
traces  left  b)-  a  small  caravan  which  had  pre- 
ceded the  party.  The  descent  on  the  southern 
side  was  through  a  series  of  precipitous  gorges. 
At  last  the  adventurous  travellers  reached  the 
banks  of  the  Euphrates  at  Kieban  Maidan,  only 
a  few  miles  below  the  point  where  the  two 
streams  that  form  its  head-waters,  the  Murad 
and  the  Phrat,  coming  down  from  the  moun- 
tains of  Kurdistan,  unite  in  a  rapid  river  about 
120  feet  across.  Another  day's  journey  brought 
them  to  the  camp  of  Hafiz  Pasha  at  Kharput. 

Hafiz  was  a  Circassian  soldier  of  fortune,  who 
had  distinguished  himself  greatly  by  his  dashing 
conduct  in  several  campaigns  against  the  rebels 
in  Albania.  He  was  fairly  well  educated,  and 
sharp-witted  enough  to  recognise  that  the  three 
Prussians  could  be  of  the  greatest  use  to  him,  in 
case  the  threatened  war  began  upon  the  frontier. 
He  gave  them  a  hearty  welcome,  made  \'on 
Moltke  a  present  of  a  splendid  Arab  charger, 
and  asked  his  advice  as  to  what  \vas  to  be  done 
to  improve  the  motley  force  which  he  com- 
manded.  His  army  was  made  up  of  a  few  regular 


battalions,  an  auxiliary  force  of  local  levies,  some 
lumbering  artillery  served  by  hall-trained  gun- 
ners, and  a  mass  of  irregular  cavalry.  The  task 
assigned  to  him  was  to  reduce  to  submission  and 
keep  in  order  the  Kurdish  tribes  of  the  neigh- 
bourhood, many  of  whose  chiefs  were  either  in 
open  rebellion  or  notoriously  disaffected,  and  he 
was  at  the  same  time  to  be  ready  to  meet  an 
invasion  of  the  Syro-Egyptian  army  which  Ibra- 
him Pasha  had  got  together  at  Aleppo.  Nearer 
to  Constantinople  there  were  two  other  Turkish 
armies  in  Asia  Minor — one  at  Kesarieh,  under 
Isset  Pasha,  and  another  at  Koniah,  the  ancient 
Iconium,  commanded  by  Hadji  Ali.  These  were 
to  stop  the  Egyptians,  in  case  the}-  got  past 
Hafiz  Pasha.  Von  Moltke,  of  course,  knew  that 
divided  from  each  other  by  400  miles  of  difficult 
country  these  three  corps  d'annec  were  e.xposed 
to  the  danger  of  being  destroyed  in  detail,  in 
case  Ibrahim  crossed  the  border.  But  he  was 
only  a  captain  on  the  staff,  sent  to  assist  Hafiz. 
The  time  was  not  yet  come  when  he  had  autho- 
rity to  combine  the  movements  of  armies.  Had 
it  been  otherwise,  Von  Moltke  might  have 
changed  the  fate  of  the  Ottoman  empire. 

There  were  no  trustworthy  maps  of  the  dis- 
trict, and  as  it  seemed  likely  that,  after  all,  the 
}-ear  would  end  without  war  being  declared,  Von 
Moltke  proceeded  to  a  survey  of  the  Syrian 
frontier  and  the  country  round  the  head-waters 
of  the  Euphrates.  Beyond  the  river  he  pushed 
on  as  far  as  Orfa,  the  ancient  Edessa,  spending 
more  than  one  night  in  old  castles  of  the 
Norman  type,  the  work  of  the  Crusaders.  He 
nearly  reached  the  source  of  the  Tigris,  and 
then  voyaged  down  it  to  Mosul,  and  regained 
the  Upper  Euphrates  by  crossing  the  desert 
with  a  caravan.  But  before  he  reached  the 
pasha's  camp  he  met  a  column  of  troops  on 
the  march.  There  were  six  battalions,  eight 
guns,  and  a  hundred  horse,  and  they  were 
moving  northwards  under  the  command  of 
Mehemet  Pasha,  one  of  Hafiz's  officers,  the 
object  of  the  expedition  being  to  bring  to 
terms  a  Kurd  chief  who  had  hoisted  the  flag 
of  rebellion  on  a  castle  in  the  hills.  IMoltke, 
hearing  that  all  was  quiet  at  headquarters, 
attached  himself  to  .the  column. 

The  Kurd  refused  to  surrender,  and  his  castle 
was  besieged.  Von  Moltke  reconnoitred  the 
place,  planned  the  siege  works,  and  superin- 
tended the  batteries.  The  place  soon  capitulated, 
and  the  castle  was  blown  up,  for  fear  it  should 
cost  another  expedition  ne.xt  year  if  it  was  left  in 
a  state  of  defence.     It  was  Moltke's  first  siege. 


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139 


The  capture  of  Paris,  thirty-two  years  later, 
was  to  be  the  close  of  his  active  career  of  arms, 
as  this  was  the  beginning. 

When  he  rejoined  the  headquarters  of  Hafiz 
Pasha,  the  Turkish  general  had  just  received 
news  from  Aleppo  that  Ibrahim  had  been  largely 
reinforced  with  Syrian,  Arab,  and  Egyptian 
levies,  and  was  evidently  preparing  for  an 
attack  on  the  Turkish  positions  in  Asia  Minor. 
Separated,  as  he  was,  from  the  armies  of  Isset 
and  Hadji  Ali  by  hundreds  of  miles,  Hafiz  knew 
that  the  protection  of  the  frontier 
depended  on  himself  alone,  and 
resolved  to  move  closer  to  the  border 
of  Syria  in  order  to  make  it  im- 
possible for  Ibrahim  to  slip  past 
him  and  gain  the  road  to  Constan- 
tinople without  a  battle.  Accord- 
ingly on  April  ist,  1830,  the  camp 
at  Malatia  was  broken  up,  and  the 
Turks  marched  to  the  foot  of  the 
Taurus  chain,  encamping  again  near 
Samsat.  Here  there  was  a  delay 
while  Moltke  and  a  coupleof  Turkish 
staff-officers  went  forward  to  re- 
connoitre the  country  in  front  and 
select  a  defensive  position  barring 
the  advance  of  the  army  of  Syria. 
On  April  2<Hh,  after  their  return, 
the  march  was  resumed  and  the 
Taurus  range  was  passed,  2,000  men 
having  been  employed  for  a  fort- 
night before  in  clearing  the  snow 
from  the  passes.  The  army  marched 
in  several  columns,  each  moving 
by  a  different  pas5.  Karakaik  had 
been  named  as  the  point  where  they 
were  to  concentrate  ;  but  at  the  last 
moment  Hafiz  sent  word  that  they  were  to  unite 
much  nearer  the  frontier,  at  Biradjek.  It  would 
have  been  a  bad  thing  for  him  if  Ibrahim  had 
come  across  the  border-line  while  his  columns 
were  thus  separated,  but  the  Egyptian  Pasha 
either  was  not  ready  to  move,  or,  what  is  more 
likely,  had  no  idea  of  the  chance  his  Turkish 
opponent  was  giving  him. 

Moltke  had  selected  the  position  at  Biradjek. 
Close  to  the  village  of  that  name  a  low  ridge  ran 
across  a  bend  of  the  Euphrates.  The  river  covered 
both  flanks,  and  the  front  between  them  was 
about  two  miles  long.  There  was  a  gentle  slope 
from  the  ridge  of  about  600  yards,  with  no  shelter 
of  any  kind  to  protect  an  attacking  force  from  the 
lire  of  the  defenders.  Behind  the  ridge,  and  be- 
tween it  and  the  river,  there  was  a  good  camping 


ground,  and  shelter  for  the  reserves  from  artil- 
lery fire.  The  ridge  was  further  strengthened 
by  four  earthwork  redoubts,  thrown  up  just 
below  its  crest.  The  position  was  thus  a  natural 
fortress,  improved  by  field-works.  Its  chief  de- 
fect was  that  it  would  not  have  been  at  all  an 
easy  matter  to  get  much  of  the  army  away  from 
it  across  the  river  once  the  ridge  was  stormed. 
But  then  Moltke,  in  choosing  it,  had  made  up 
his  mind  that  the  army  of  Hafiz  Pasha  could  not 
be  depended  on  to  fight  in  the  open  against  the 


Tyfo.Hti/iiii^.  Cj.SCt 


superior  forces  of  tlie  Egyptians,  and  if  defeated 
in  a  pitched  battle  he  did  not  expect  that  in  any 
case  much  of  it  would  hold  together  in  the  re- 
treat. He  therefore  advised  that  it  should  hold 
the  entrenched  camp  at  Biradjek  until  it  was 
reinforced.  Ibrahim  would  not  dare  to  march 
into  Asia  Minor,  leaving  the  army  of  Hafiz  in 
his  rear  with  Syria  at  its  mercy  ;  and  if  he 
attempted  to  storm  the  long  ridge  and  its  re- 
doubts by  a  frontal  attack,  all  the  chances  were 
that  he  would  be  defeated  with  serious  loss,  and 
that  he  would  be  unable  to  attempt  anvthing 
more  that  year. 

The  cavalry  had  been  sent  forward  to  Nisib,  a 
village  close  to  the  Syrian  frontier.  One  of  their 
horses  escaped,  and  a  few  troopers  rode  across  the 
border-line  to  look  for  it.     The}-  were  attacked 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


by  the  Egvptian  cavalry,  one  of  tlK-ni  killed, 
and  the  rest  chased  back  to  Nisib.  This 
little  incident  upset  all  Von  Moltke's  plans, 
and  changed  the  whole  course  of  events  in 
Syria  ;  for  Hafiz,  when  he  heard  of  it,  was  in- 
dignant at  what  he  described  as  an  unpardonable 
outrage,  and  made  up  his  mind  to  attack  the 
Syrians  and  have  his  revenge,  instead  of  remain- 
ing quietlv  camped  behind  his  redoubts.  Anxious 
to  have  the  opinions  of 
others  to  support  his 
own,  he  called  a  coun- 
cil of  war,  and  urged 
stronglv  that  after  what 
had  happened  nothing 
was  left  for  them  to  do 
but  to  march  against 
the  Syrians.  He  had, 
he  said,  submitted  the 
case  to  the  mollahs,  the 
Mohammedan  doctors 
of  the  law,  and  they 
had  replied  that  the 
act  of  the  Egyptians 
fullv  justified  an  im- 
mediate declaration  of 
war. 

He  asked  Von  Moltke 
what  he  thought,  and 
the  Prussian  captain 
replied  that  the  mollahs 
were  no  doubt  excellent 
authorities  on  the  ques- 
tion whether  the  war 
was  just  or  not  ;  but 
there  was  another  ques- 
tion to  be  considered  : 
Was  it  wise  ?  And 
to  answer  this  one  had 
to  know  a  great  many 

things.  What  were  the  intentiojis  of  the  Sultan's 
Government  ?  What  were  the  rival  Great 
Powers  of  Europe  going  to  do  ?  What  was 
exactly  the  enemy's  strength,  and  on  what  re- 
sources of  men  and  supplies  could  they  depend 
to  meet  him  ?  On  several  of  these  points  he  him- 
self knew  nothing,  and  the  mollahs  knew  no 
more  than  he  did.  The  responsibility  of  a  choice 
rested  on  the  pasha  himself,  and  he  ought  to 
kno-wr  whether  or  not  his  sovereign,  the  Sultan, 
wished  him  to  precipitate  hostilities.  ''  But," 
concluded  Von  Moltke,  "  not  having  all  the 
necessary  information,  I  must  decline  to  give 
an  opinion.'' 

Hafiz  was  disappointed.     He  had  hoped  for  a 


A    TURKISH     BEY, 


unanimous  vote  for  war,  and  he  was  especiany 
anxious  to  escape  responsibilitj'  by  having  on  his 
side  the  opinion  of  his  Prussian  military  adviser. 
But  Von  Moltke  wisely  persisted  in  refusing  to 
advise  on  an}-  'out  strictly  military  questions.  He 
would  have  nothing  to  do  with  politics.  But  the 
Circassian  pasha  was  eager  to  avenge  what  he 
felt  as  a  personal  insult  put  upon  him  by  the 
Egyptians,  and  at  the  same  time  he  had  per- 
suaded himself  that, 
whatever  he  might  say 
openly,  the  Sultan 
wished  for  a  war  which 
might  end  in  the  re- 
conquest  of  Syria,  if 
not  of  Egypt.  So  he 
decided  to  fight. 

Marching  out  of  the 
Biradjek  position,  he 
massed  his  forces  about 
the  village  of  Nisib, 
sending  his  Kurdish 
irregular  cavalry  to  raid 
across  the  frontier,  and 
detaching  a  column  of 
infantry  and  artillery 
to  summon  the  Egvp- 
tian garrison  that  held 
the  frontier  town  of 
Aintab  to  surrender. 
The  Egyptians  refused 
his  first  summons,  but 
no  sooner  had  a  few- 
shots  been  fired  against 
the  place  than  thev  not 
only  surrendered,  but 
offered  to  take  service 
under  the  Turkish  stan- 
dards. Thev  were  not 
the  first  troops  that 
Hafiz  had  recruited  in  the  same  way.  Many  of 
his  Kurdish  regiments  were  composed  of  moun- 
taineers who  had  taken  his  pay  the  day  after 
they  had  surrendered  to  his  fiving  columns.  But 
soldiers  who  transferred  their  allegiance  so 
readily  from  one  banner  to  another  were  not 
very  reliable  elements  in  an  arm}-. 

Ibrahim  and  the  Syro-Egy-ptian  army  had  all 
this  time  been  camped  quietly  near  Aleppo. 
There  were  only  a  few  detached  posts  and  some 
irregular  cavalry  watching  the  frontier,  which 
was  thus  open  to  the  raids  of  Turks  and  Kurds. 
But  Ibrahim  was  preparing  to  move,  and  by  a 
curious  coincidence,  while  the  Prussian  Von 
Moltke  was  advising  his  enemy,  he  himself  had 


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141 


for  his  chief  military  adviser  an  officer  of  tlie 
French  army,  Captain  Beaufort  d'Hautpoul,  a 
son  of  one  of  the  Great  Napoleon's  generals.  In 
the  first  week  of  June  he  broke  up  his  camp  at 
Aleppo.  Ten  days  later  his  Arabs  were  driving 
tile  Kurdish  horsemen  back  upon  Nisib.  On  the 


mation,  moved  towards  the  Turkish  left.  Behind 
them  came  some  guns  and  a  brigade  of  infantry. 
The  gunners,  directed  by  Beaufort  d'Hautpoul  in 
person,  unlimbered  and  opened  fire  at  long  range 
against  the  Turkish  centre  and  left.  The  Turkish 
batteries  replied.     All  the  guns  on   both    sides 


'HURRYING     10     IHE    SIDE    OF     UAIIZ.     HE    URGED    III.M     10    AT    O.N'CE    MAKE    A    SHARF    AIIACK"    (/.   I425. 


I 


19th  his  vanguard  cleared  the  passofMisar,  a 
defile  in  the  hills  to  the  south  of  Nisib,  and  ne.\t 
day  his  army  bivouacked  five  miles  in  front  of 
the  Turkish  position. 

All  that  da}-  and  during  a  great  part  of  the 
night  the  army  of  Hafiz  was  drawn  up  in  battle 
array,  expecting  to  be  attacked.  At  nine  o'clock 
on  the  2 1st  the  Egyptians  were  at  last  seen  to  be 
advancing.  Nine  regiments  of  cavalry,  Arab 
and  Syrian  horsemen  in  white  burnooses,  armed 
mostly  with  the  lance  and  riding  in  a  loose  for- 


were  smooth-bores,  most  of  the  shot  fell  short, 
and  there  were  very  few  casualties.  The  firing 
might  have  gone  on  all  day  without  muchefl'ect. 
But  suddenly,  at  a  signal  from  the  artillery  posi- 
tion, the  Eg}-ptian  cavalry  fell  back,  the  guns 
limbered  up  and  retired,  and  the  infantry  fol- 
lowed them.  The  Turks  flattered  themselves 
that  they  had  the  best  of  the  da}-,  and  that  the 
Egyptians  were  afraid  to  come  to  close  quarters. 
The  fact  was  that  it  was  only  a  reconnaissance 
carried  out  by  the  French  officer,  who  wanted  to 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


have  a  dose  look  at  the  position  of  the  Turks 
and  to  draw  the  fire  of  their  artillery,  in  order  to 
find  out  where  their  batteries  were  and  what 
their  guns  could  do. 

All  day  Hafiz  expected  the  attack  to  be 
renewed,  and  his  troops  were  under  arms. 
When  night  came  they  lay  down  where  they 
had  stood  all  day,  with  their  weapons  ready  to 
their  hands.  At  dawn  on  the  22nd  it  was  seen 
that  the  Egyptian  army  was  breaking  up  its 
camp  and  retiring  towards  Misar.  Great  was 
the  joy  at  the  Turkish  headquarters,  but  it  did 
not  last  long.  The  scouts  who  hung  on  the  rear 
of  the  retiring  Egyptians  were  suddenly  driven 
back  by  a  cavalry  charge,  and  then  it  was  seen 
that  the  columns  of  Ibrahim's  army  were  no 
longer  moving  on  Misar,  but,  after  edging  away 
somewhat  to  the  eastward  of  their  first  direction, 
were  advancing  on  a  line  that  would  carry  them 
past  the  Turkish  left,  and  if  they  were  not 
checked  would  place  them  in  position  between 
Nisib  and  Biradjek,  so  as  to  cut  off  Hafiz  from 
what  was  at  once  his  line  of  supply  if  he  re- 
mained at  Nisib,  and  his  line  of  retreat  if  he 
abandoned  the  place.  Ibrahim,  with  his  army 
formed  in  three  columns,  was  making  a  bold 
manoeuvre  the  success  of  which  meant,  not 
merely  the  defeat,  but  the  destruction  of  the 
Turkish  "  army  of  Kurdistan." 

Moltke  saw  the  full  gravity  of  the  situation. 
Hurrying  to  the  side  of  Hafiz,  he  pointed  out  to 
him  that  an  army  which  tries  to  outflank  another 
necessarily  exposes  its  own  flank  during  the 
manoeuvre,  and  he  urged  him  to  at  once  make  a 
sharp  and  well-sustained  attack  on  the  nearest  of 
the  three  hostile  columns.  This  would  moment- 
arily arrest  the  turning  movement,  and  it  might 
reasonably  be  hoped  that  the  first  column  of 
the  Egyptians  would  be  seriously  shaken,  if 
not  broken  up,  before  the  two  others  could 
come  up  to  its  assistance.  But  Hafiz  did  not 
like  the  idea  of  moving  down  with  his  whole 
army  from  the  rising  ground  which  he  had  held 
so  long,  and  all  that  he  did  was  to  launch  against 
the  column  a  few  squadrons  of  his  irregular 
cavalry,  who  were  driven  back  by  a  few  volleys 
and  a  charge  of  the  Arab  Horse.  Then,  seeing 
that  it  was  hopeless  to  tPy-  to  induce  Hafiz  to 
take  the  offensive,  and  that  the  opportunity  for 
it  would  soon  be  gone,  Moltke  proposed  another 
plan.  The  enemy  had  not  yet  interposed  between 
Nisib  and  Biradjek  ;  the  best  thing  to  do  would 
be  to  retreat  at  once  to  that  strong  position,  await 
an  attack  there,  and  resume  the  offensive  after 
the  expected  reinforcements  had  arrived. 


But  Hafiz,  with  his  staff  grouped  round  him, 
met  tiie  suggestion  with  an  unexpected  objec- 
tion. To  go  back  to  Biradjek  would  be  to  run 
away  in  the  presence  of  the  Syrians  and  Arabs 
and  their  Egyptian  pasha.  He  was  not  afraid 
of  them.  He  would  not  disgrace  himself  by 
flight. 

Then  Von  Moltke,  appealing  to  his  two 
Prussian  colleagues  in  support  of  his  opinion, 
replied  "that  what  he  proposed  was  not  a  flight, 
but  a  strategic  retreat,  an  operation  of  war  that 
the  greatest  conquerors  had  £t  times  made  use 
of  as  a  prelude  to  their  victories.  There  was 
nothing  disgraceful  in  it,  or  he  would  not  have 
suggested  it.  It  was  now  a  simple  question  of 
gaining  time,  and  keeping  up  their  communica- 
tions with  Asia  Minor.  If  they  remained  where 
they  were,  the  chances  were  all  against  them  ;  if 
they  once  regained  the  lines  of  Biradjek,  every- 
thing was  in  their  favour.  There  was  a  long 
discussion,  on  the  one  side  Moltke  and  his 
colleagues  urging  instant  retreat  ;  on  the  other 
Hafiz,  backed  up  b}-  the  mollahs,  who  declared 
that  all  the  omens  were  in  favour  of  fighting 
at  Nisib,  and  also  supported  by  many  of  his 
Turkish  officers,  who  thought  it  more  to  their 
interest  to  side  with  the  pasha  than  with  the 
three  "  Franks  "  who  had  come  to  advise  him. 
It  ended  in  Hafiz  Pasha  declaring  that  nothing 
should  induce  him  to  abandon  the  position  of 
Nisib  ;  on  which  Moltke,  worn  out  with  fatigue, 
ill  with  a  touch  of  fever,  and  discouraged  at  the 
stupid  obstinacy  of  the  Circassian  pasha,  went 
away  to  his  tent,  and  tried  to  sleep  through  the 
day,  declining  all  responsibility  for  what  was 
being  done. 

What  a  contrast  there  is  between  Captain  Von 
Moltke,  stretched  on  his  camp  bed  at  Nisib  in 
utter  disgust  at  being  unable  to  persuade  a 
stupid  pasha  and  his  officers  to  extricate  some 
30,000  men  from  a  false  position  in  this  cam- 
paign on  the  borders  of  Syria,  and  the  same 
Moltke  a  few  years  later  at  the  palace  of  Ver- 
sailles, directing  with  all  but  absolute  command 
the  movements  of  nearly  a  million  soldiers,  with 
kings  and  princes  waiting  for  his  orders,  and  all 
Europe  looking  on  in  wonder  at  the  brilliant 
strategy  by  which  he  was  sealing  the  fate  of 
France  !  But  in  the  one  instance  he  had  to  do 
with  a  pasha  who  would  not  listen  to  him,  in 
the  other  with  a  soldier-king  who  had  the 
insight  to  recognise  and  give  free  play  to  his 
marvellous  genius  for  war. 

All  through  that  hot  midsummer  day  the 
white  cloaks  and  glittering  lances  of  Ibrahim's 


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143 


cavalry  spread  like  the  foam  of  an  advancing 
tide  wave  along  the  plain  between  Nisib  and 
the  FCuphrates.  Behind  them  came  the  three 
columns  of  Syrian  and  Elgvptian  inf;intry,  with 
their  lumbering  artillery  dragged  along  partly 
bj-  horses,  partly  by  long  teams  of  bullocks. 
Towards  evening  the. columns  closed  upon  each 
other,  and  upon  the  left  rear  of  the  Xisib 
position.  Then  they  camped  in  battle  array, 
and  the  long  line  of  their  watch  fires  told 
Hati/  that  they  had  taken  up  a  position  from 
which  thev  were  ready  to  attack  him  in  the 
morning. 

Late  that  evening  the  pasha  sent  for  Von 
Moltke.  Seated  on  a  carpet  in  his  tent,  Hafiz 
asked  the  captain  to  sit  beside  him,  gave  him 
coffee  and  a  pipe,  and  then  entreated  him  to  do 
what  he  could  to  help  him  in  the  defence  of 
the  Nisib  position.  Von  Moltke  replied  that  he 
still  thought  that  a  huge  mistake  had  been  made 
in  accepting  battle  in  such  a  place  ;  but,  while 
declining  all  responsibilit}-  for  the  choice  of  the 
position,  he  would  do  what  he  could  to  make 
the  best  of  it.  For  the  ne.\t  few  hours  he  was 
busy  by  the  light  of  torches  and  watch-fires 
drawing  up  the  Turkish  army,  so  as  to  meet 
the  coming  attack.  All  the  troops,  except  a 
few  ca  .airy  scouts,  were  withdrawn  from  the 
plain.  He  chose  a  position  on  the  high  ground 
where  the  centre  would  be  partly  covered  b\^ 
a  ravine.  The  right,  which  was  nearest  the 
Egyptians,  was  rapidly  entrenched,  and  a  batterv 
of  heavy  guns  were  sent  to  strengthen  the  left. 
By  3  a.m.  all  were  in  position. 

The  long-e.\pected  battle  began  early  on  June 
23rd.  Ibrahim — or,  rather,  his  French  adviser, 
Beaufort  d'Hautpoul — adopted  a  system  of  tactics 
which  secured  him  an  advantage  from  the  very 
outset.  He  was  strong  in  artillerj-,  his  guns 
being  partly  long  field-pieces  of  Eastern  design 
throwing  solid  round  shot,  partly  French  howit- 
zers, short  guns  of  comparatively  large  calibre, 
throwing  shells.  Keeping  his  infantry  columns 
well  out  of  range,  he  pushed  forward  all  his 
artillery,  escorted  by  his  Arab  and  Syrian 
cavalrv.  The  masses  of  horsemen  to  right  and 
left  and  out  of  range,  but  within  a  short  gallop 
in  rear  of  the  guns,  made  it  a  risky  matter  to 
try  to  rush  them,  even  if  Hafiz  had  had  any 
other  idea  than  doggedly  clinging  to  the  de- 
fensive. Thus  protected,  the  Egvptian  artillery 
began  to  throw  shot  and  shell  into  the  position 
on  which  the  Turks  were  crowded  together. 
The  Turkish  artillery,  provided  only  with  solid 
shot  for  long  range,  and  grape  for  close  quarters, 


could  do  comparatively  little  damngt-  to  the 
enemy's  batteries,  and  the  Egyjitian  infantry 
was  quite  out  of  its  reach.  The  artillery  duel 
with  which  the  battle  began  was  thus  a  most 
unequal  conflict. 

Soon  the  bursting  shells  began  to  tell  upon 
the  Turks,  many  of  the  regiments  that  held  the 
plateau  of  Nisib  being  composed  of  doubtful 
materials — such  as  the  troops  who  had  .sur- 
rendered at  Aintab  and  the  Kurdish  levies. 
Whole  companies  broke  up  as  the  shells  burst 
over  them,  and  at  last  a  whole  brigade  on  the 
left  retired  from  the  ground  it  was  ordered 
to  hold,  in  order  to  shelter  on  the  reverse 
slope  of  the  plateau.  Some  regiments  of  the 
reserve,  seeing  this  movement  in  retreat,  con- 
formed to  it,  and  it  looked  as  if  the  whole  line 
was  beginning  "-o  give  way.  Moltke  galloped 
to  the  left,  and  tried  in  vain  to  induce  the 
brigade  to  resume  its  place  in  the  front.  No- 
thing he  could  say  had  the  least  influence  on 
officers  or  men.  They  were  in  comparative 
safety,  and  they  did  not  mean  to  march  back 
again  into  the  thick  of  the  artillery  fire.  He 
gave  up  the  hopeless  task,  and  turning  his  horse, 
rode  towards  the  centre. 

As  he  approached  it  he  saw  a  sight  w-hich 
might  well  dishearten  him.  Guns  were  strag- 
gling back  one  by  one  from  the  front,  and,  worse 
still,  artillery  drivers,  who  had  cut  the  traces  of 
their  limbers,  came  galloping  to  the  rear  in 
flight,  abandoning  their  guns.  Several  regiments 
had  fallen  on  their  knees  in  prayer — the  prayer 
not  of  brave  men  asking  help  for  coming  battle, 
like  the  Scots  who  knelt  at  Bannockburn,  but 
the  frightened  petition  of  men  who  had  lost 
heart  and  head,  and  afraid  to  do  anything  for 
themselves,  were  begging  for  a  miracle  from 
Heaven.  The  Syro-Egyptian  infantry  massed  in 
heavy  columns,  with  their  green  banners  waving 
in  a  long  line  in  their  front,  were  advancing,  a 
forest  of  bayonets  flashing  in  the  sunlight,  while 
their  cavalry  streamed  out  towards  the  flanks. 

The  crisis  of  the  battle  had  come.  On  the  left 
a  brigade  of  Turkish  regular  cavalry,  without 
having  received  any  orders,  rode  forward  to 
charge  ;  but  it  had  only  reached  the  crest  of  the 
slope  that  led  downwards  towards  the  Egyptian 
right  when  a  few  shells,  almost  the  last  fired  that 
day  by  Ibrahim's  artillery,  burst  in  their  front 
ranks.  Horses  and  men  alike  seemed  to  be 
panic-stricken.  The  mass  of  cavalry  wheeled 
round  and  fled  wildly  to  the  rear,  riding  down 
and  dispersing  part  of  the  Turkish  reserves  in 
their  mad  flight.     Moltke  was  trying  to  keep  the 


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centre  steadv.  Hafiz  rushed  to  the  right,  where 
the  Turks  were  tiring  their  muskets  at  the 
advancing  Egyptians  at  a  range  which  meant 
a  mere  waste  of  powder  and  ball.  Seizing  a  stan- 
dard, he  put  himself  at  the  head  of  a  battalion 


it  was  headlong  flight  or  abject  surrender.  En- 
tire companies  threw  down  their  arms.  Guns 
abandoned  by  their  teams  were  captured  in 
whole  batteries.  The  mass  of  fugitives  that 
streamed   away   over   the    back  of   the  plateau 


"THE    MASS    OF    CAV.iLKV    WHEELED    ROU.ND    AND    FLED    WILDLY    TO    THE    REAR"     (/>.    I431, 


and  called  on  them  to  charge  the  approachhig 
Egj-ptians.  It  looked  as  if  he  was  seeking 
for  death  in  the  midst  of  what  he  now  recog- 
nised as  a  hopeless  disaster.  The  men  refused  to 
advance.  On  came  the  Eg\-ptians.  But  hardlj- 
anywhere  were  they  met  by  anything  more  than 
an  irresolute,  ill-aimed  fire  from  men  who  were 
calculating  how  long  they  could  safely  stay  with- 
out risking  having  to  cross  bayonets  with  the 
enemy.  As  the  line  of  green  standards  with  the 
bright  steel  behind  them  came  Lip  the  siope, 
most  of  the  Turks  and  Kurds  ceased  firing 
and  ran.  Here  and  there  a  handful,  with 
levelled  bayonets,  stood  back  to  back  and  sold 
their  lives  dearly.  Some  of  the  gunners  stuck 
to  their  pieces  to  the  last,  and  fired  grape  into 
the  faces  of  the  Egyptians  ;  but  for  the  most  part 


fared  the  worst,  for  with  a  fierce  yell  the  Arab 
horsemen  rode  after  them,  and  for  miles  the 
plain  was  strewed  with  the  corpses  of  the 
wretches  who  died  at  the  points  of  their  long 
spears. 

As  the  line  broke.  Von  Moltke  had  the  good 
fortune  to  be  near  his  two  Prussian  comrades. 
Thanks  to  their  horses,  the  three  Europeans  ex- 
tricated themselves  from  the  mass  of  fugitives, 
avoided  the  pursuit,  and  after  a  ride  of  nine  hours 
under  the  blazing  Syrian  sun  reached  Aintab  in 
the  evening.  Von  Moltke  had  lost  everything 
but  the  horse  he  rode  and  the  clothes  and  arms 
he  wore.  He  regretted  most  the  loss  of  his 
journals  and  his  surveys  of  Asia  Minor  and  the 
Upper  Euphrates,  the  result  of  many  months  of 
travel  and  exploration.     But  he  was  fortunate  in 


MOLTKE'S    FIRST    BATTLE  :    MSIB. 


'45 


I 


having  escaped  with  life.  Tlie  course  of  Euro- 
pean history  might  have  been  changed  if 
the  good  horse  that  carried  him  so  well  had 
stumbled  in  the  wild  rush  to  escape  the  Arab 
spears. 

Ibrahim  seemed  astounded  at  the  complete- 
ness of  his  own  success.  There  was  a  panic 
throughout  Asia  Minor,  many  of  the  new 
Turkish  levies  disbanding  on  the  news  of  Nisib. 
The  EgN'ptians  might  have  marched  at  once  to 
the  shores  of  the  Bosphorus,  but  they  hesitated 
to  reap  the  fruits  of  their  victory,  and  the  in- 
tervention of  England  and  Austria  soon  after 
forced  them  to  give  up  all  pretensions  to  rule  in 
Western  Asia. 

Travelling  across  Asia  Minor,  Moltke  and  his 
companions  saw  everywhere  signs  that  nothing 
could  be  done  to  help  the  Turks  to  hold  their 
own.  He  was  therefore  eager  to  get  back  to 
Europe,  and  on  August  3rd,  when  he  saw  the 
sea   from   the  hills  above  Samsun,  he  felt  the 


same  joy  with  which  the  Greeks  had  greeted  the 
same  sight  in  their  famous  retreat  from  the 
Euphrates.  Embarking  at  Samsun,  he  returned 
to  Constantinople.  His  next  experience  of 
warfare  was  in  the  Prussian  army. 

By  a  curious  turn  of  fate,  he  had  among  his 
opponents  in  his  last  campaign  the  same  French 
officer  who  had  so  ably  directed  the  Egyptian 
attack  at  Nisib.  When  the  French  Imperial 
army  collapsed  in  1870,  and  the  new  levies  were 
being  raised  to  meet  the  Prussian  invasion, 
Beaufort  d'Hautpoul,  then  living  in  retirement, 
offered  his  services  to  Gambetta,  and  was  given 
the  command  of  a  division  in  Vinoy's  army  in 
the  defence  of  Paris.  The  general  took  part  in 
the  great  sortie  that  immediately  preceded  the 
surrender  ;  and  it  so  happened  that  as  at  Nisib, 
in  far-off  Syria,  Von  Moltke's  first  battle,  so  at 
Buzenval,  under  the  walls  of  Paris,  the  last  battle 
of  the  great  Prussian  strategist,  Beaufort  d'Haut- 
poul was  among  those  who  fought  against  him. 


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fT1"J/, 


"  Fi^ht  between  the  Chesapeake'V^^^     ^ 

^^^       ..^5  (^  and  the  "Shapron^  _Si 

15^  June    J813;.^  ^^"^^"^-^'^^^^^^^<^      -:^^:^_ 


B.v   Herbert  Russell 


THE  whole  volume  of  British  naval  his- 
tory has  no  more  glorious  and  inspirit- 
ing page  to  offer  than  that  which 
bears  the  record  of  the  memor- 
able conflict  between  the  Chesapeake  and  the 
Shannon.  It  maj-  lack  the  lurid  splendour 
that  throws  Trafalgar  out  bright  and  strong 
in  the  story  of  nations  ;  but  one  would  hesitate 
to  declare  that  it  was  not  as  proud  an  achieve- 
ment in  its  way  as  Nelson's  dying  victory.  One 
needs,  indeed,  to  understand  the  philosophy  of 
the  maritime  annals  of  that  period  to  appre- 
ciate how  much  deeper  than  the  actual  defeat  of 
the  Yankee  frigate  went  the  moral  effect  of  that 
ocean  triumph.  Our  war  with  the  Americans 
was  an  unpopular  one  from  the  very  beginning. 
We  had  taken  up  arms  against  them,  not  in  that 
spirit  of  heart^'  animosity  which  characterised 
the  Napoleonic  struggle,  but  in  a  half-reluctant 
manner,  as  though  influenced  by  the  feeling 
that  no  honour  was  to  be  gained  by  fighting  the 
young  colonies  across  the  Atlantic.  The  lesson 
which  our  soldiers  and  sailors  received  very  early 
in  the  conflict  was  a  staggering  revelation.  John 
Bull  soon  realised  that  if  he  meant  to  cope  with 
his  antagonist,  he  must  cease  to  treat  him  as  a 
mere  sparring  infant  ;  but  gird  his  loins,  tighten 
his  belt,  and  go  at  him  as  a  man  to  be  reckoned 
with. 

If  the  British  Army  chafed  under  the  reverses 
it  met  with  upon  American  soil,  the  British 
Navy  was  tenfold  more  chagrined  by  the  humi- 
Uations  put  upon  its  flag  on  the  high  seas.  Our 
sailors  were  flushed  bj-  the  triumphs  of  long 
ocean  campaigns.  They  had  learnt  to  think  of 
themselves  as  irresistible.  Their  domination  of 
the  deep  had  come  at  length  to  a  habit  of 
thought  not  for  one  moment  to  be  questioned. 
When,  therefore,  news  began  to  come  in  of  the 
discomfiture  of  our  ships  by  Yankee  vessels,  the 
effect     was     likely    to     prove     correspondingly 


demoralising.  The  higher  the  see-saw  of  pride 
soars,  the  greater  the  depression  when  the 
descent  begins.  Time  has  taught  us  to  look 
back  dispassionately  upon  that  period  of  our 
naval  history.  We  were  not  fighting  the 
Spaniard,  or  the  Frenchman,  but  ouV  own  flesh 
and  blood.  Now  that  the  dwarf  Prejudice  has 
long  been  crushed  under  the  heel  of  the  giant 
Time,  what  true-born  Englishman  but  must 
honour  and  admire  the  pluck  of  the  unfledged 
Yankee  bantam  sparring  up  at  its  old  mother 
with  such  effect  that  the  little  creature's  vic- 
torious crowing  resounded  from  the  Land's  End 
to  Massachusetts  ? 

The  British  sailor  was  burning  with  a  desire 
to  prove  whether,  man  to  man,  he  was  not  a 
match  for  the  American.  Unequal  contests  were 
no  test.  If  a  ten-gun  brig  were  captured  by  a 
Yankee  corvette  of  treble  her  size  and  weight  of 
metal,  the  achievement  could  scarcely  be  held 
to  prove  Brother  Jonathan  the  better  man. 
Captain  Broke,  of  the  British  frigate  Shannon, 
sailed  from  Halifa.\,  bound  upon  a  cruise  in 
Boston  Bay,  on  the  21st  of  March,  181 3,  and  he 
had  but  one  end  in  mind  :  that  of  engaging  an 
American  frigate  of  his  own  calibre.  So  resolute 
was  he  in  this  desire  that,  according  to  James's 
"  Naval  Histor}',"  he  sacrificed  no  fewer  than 
twenty-five  prizes  on  his  voj-age  down,  in  order 
not  to  weaken  his  complement  by  putting  prize- 
crews  on  board. 

On  the  1st  of  June,  the  Shannon  having  been 
for  some  weeks  hovering  off  the  port  of  Boston, 
inside  the  shelter  of  which  the  eager  British  tars 
could  descry  the  lofty  spars  of  the  famous  Ameri- 
can frigate  Chesapeake^  Captain  Broke  sent  a 
direct  challenge  to  Captain  Lawrence  to  bring 
his  vessel  out  and  tr}-  the  fortune  of  war.  The 
letter  in  which  this  challenge  was  conveyed  is 
one  of  the  most  manly,  chivalrous,  and  gallant 
pieces  of  literature  ever  addressed  by  a  British 


FIGHT    BETWEEN    THE    CHESAPEAKE    AND    THE    SHANNO.\. 


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officer  to  a  foe.  "  As  the  Chesapeake  appears 
now  ready  for  sea,'"  it  begins,  "  I  request  you 
will  do  me  the  favour  to  meet  the  Sliaiiiinii  with 
iier,  ship  to  ship,  to  try  the  fortune  of  our 
respective  flags.  The  Shannon  mounts  twenty- 
four  guns  upon  her  broadside,  and  one  light 
boat-gun,  i8-pounders  upon  her  main-deck,  and 
32-pound  carronades  upon  lier  quarter-deck  and 
forecastle,  and  is  manned  with  a  complement  of 
300  men  and  boys  (a  large  proportion  of  the 
latter),  besides  thirty  seamen,  boys,  and  passen- 
gers who  were  taken  out  of  recaptured  vessels 

lately I  entreat  you,  sir,  not  to  imagine 

that  I  am  urged  by  mere  personal  vanity  to  the 
wish  of  meeting  the  Chesapeake;  or  that  I 
ilepend  only  upon  your  personal  ambition  for 
your  acceding  to  this  invitation.  We  have  both 
nobler  motives.  You  will  feel  it  as  a  compliment 
if  I  say  that  the  result  of  our  meeting  may  be 
the  most  grateful  service  I  can  render  to  my 
country  ;  and  I  doubt  not  that  you,  equally 
confident  of  success,  will  feel  convinced  that  it 
is  only  by  repeated  triumphs  in  even  combats 
that  your  little  navy  can  now  hope  to  console 
your  country  for  the  loss  of  that  trade  it  can  no 
longer  protect.  Favour  me  with  a  speedy  reply. 
We  are  short  of  provisions  and  water,  and  cannot 
stay  long  here." 

The  armament  and  crew  of  the  Shannon  is 
stated  in  this  letter.  The  Chesapeake  was  sixty 
tons  larger,  carried  heavier  guns,  and  seventy 
more  men.  Although  Captain  Lawrence  landed 
four  32-pound  carronades  and  one  long  18- 
pounder  at  Boston,  so  as  to  reduce  his  broadside 
to  the  same  numerical  strength  as  that  of  the 
British  frigate,  the  weight  of  his  vessel's  metal 
exceeded  by  one-tenth  that  of  the  Shannon. 
Therefore  the  advantage  of  superiority  was  con- 
siderably on  the  side  of  the  American. 

Captain  Broke  sent  his  memorable  challenge 
by  a  Yankee  prisoner,  one  Captain  Slocum, 
whom  he  released  along  with  his  own  boat  on 
the  condition  that  he  should  deliver  the  missive. 
The  British  frigate,  with  colours  flying,  then 
stood  in  close  to  Boston  lighthouse,  and  there 
lay-to  until  it  was  seen  whether  Captain  Law- 
rence would  accept  his  opponent's  invitation. 
The  Chesapeake  was  plain  to  their  view,  moored 
in  President  Roads,  with  royal-yards  crossed, 
and  apparently  in  readiness  to  come  out.  It 
was  a  fine  morning,  with  a  light  breeze  blowing 
from  the  west  and  north,  and  the  blue  waters  of 
Boston  Bay  were  flashtul  with  the  high  sun- 
shine. The  British  officers  had  little  doubt 
that  the  Yankee  intended  going  to  sea,  for  her 


three  topsails  were  hoisted :  but  would  she  come 
up  to  the  scratch,  or  try  and  give  them  the  slip  ? 
No,  no  ;  the  thing  was  not  to  be  thought  of, 
after  such  illustrations  of  Yankee  pluck  as  had 
already  made  the  Stripes  and  Stars  a  flag  to  be 
honoured  and  dreaded.  If  the  Chesapeake  got 
under  weigh,  there  was  pretty  sure  to  be  a  fight, 
and  hearts  beat  high  on  board  the  Shannon, 
whilst  speculation  ran  into  wild  desire. 

At  about  half-past  twelve,  whilst  the  British 
men-of-warsmen  were  below  at  dinner.  Captain 
Broke,  with  a  telescope  slung  over  his  shoulder, 
himself  went  to  the  masthead,  and  there  beheld 
the  Chesapeake  fire  a  gun  and  almost  simul- 
taneously break  into  a  cloud  of  canvas.  He 
likewise  perceived  that  Captain  Slocum's  boat 
had  not  yet  reached  the  shore.  Therefore 
Captain  Lawrence  had  not  received  the  chal- 
lenge, but  was  coming  out  in  response  to  the 
verbal  invitations  that  the  English  commander 
had  frequeiitly  sent  to  him.  It  was  a  brave 
sight  to  watch  the  stately  American  ship  slipping 
nimbly  through  the  smooth  water  of  the  Roads, 
heeling  gently  over  to  the  breeze  which  filled 
her  swelling  sails,  and  surrounded  by  a  great 
concourse  of  small  boats  coming  out  to  watch 
the  famous  ocean  duel  from  a  safe  distance.  A 
few  minutes  later  Captain  Broke  was  again  ou 
deck,  and  the  yards  of  the  Shannon  were  swung, 
whilst  the  roll  of  the  drum  rattled  fore  and  aft 
the  vessel,  summoning  the  hands  to  quarters. 

If  needs  no  very  powerful  effort  of  imagination 
to  conjure  up  before  the  mind's  eye  the  spectacle 
of  Boston  Bay  as  it  appeared  on  the  1st  of  June, 
1 813.  At  one  o'clock,  the  naval  historian  tells 
us,  the  Chesapeake^  under  all  sail,  rounded  the 
Boston  lighthouse.  A  right  gallant  show  she 
must  have  made,  with  her  long  black  hull  slightly 
leaning  to  the  impulse  of  her  wide  gleaming 
wings,  her  three  ensigns  streaming  from  various 
parts  of  the  rigging,  and  a  great  white  flag  top- 
ping the  fore-royal  yard,  and  bearing  a  motto 
which  must  now  sound  strange  to  the  Protec- 
tionist Yankee  —  "  Free  Trade  and  Sailors' 
Rights."  For  above  a  couple  of  leagues  the  two 
frigates  held  on  in  grim  silence,  standing  directly 
out  towards  the  open  sea.  The  Shannon  wis 
repeatedly  brought  to  the  wind,  in  order  to 
shiver  her  canvas,  that  the  American  might  over- 
haul her.  Meanwhile  the  Chesapeake  was  busy 
in  reefing  topsails,  hauling  up  courses,  taking  in 
the  lighter  sails,  and  getting  into  war  trim — like 
some  veteran  stripping  ere  he  steps  forth  into 
the  ring  to  try  his  prowess. 

The   Chesapeake,  firing   another   gun,   whose 


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BATTLES    OF   THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


sullen  boom  was  intended  as  a  note  of  defiance, 
came  bearing  down  upon  her  enemy,  watched 
with  a  thrill  of  pride  from  the  land  and  the 
numerous  boats  hovering  about  out  of  cannon- 
shot.  There  could  be  no  possible  doubt  in  the 
minds  of  the  spectators  as  to  the  issue  of  the 
contest.  Flushed  by  a  brief  but  marvellously 
triumphant  record,  the  Yankees  stood  waiting 
with  impatience  to  cheer  their  pet  frigate — com- 
manded by  one  of  their  most  gallant  officers — as 
she  towed  her  prize  in.  On  board  of  her,  it  is 
said,  the  Union  Jack  had  been  spread  upon  the 
table  in  the  cabin  for  the  English  officers  to 
dine  off  when  the\'  should  be  prisoners  below. 

At  half-past  five  in  the  afternoon  of  that  event- 
ful day  the  action  began,  and  before  half-past  si.x 
the  pall-like  clouds  of  smoke  had  settled  away  to 
leeward  ;  the  crimson  dye  gushing  from  the 
scuppers  of  both  vessels  had  become  diffused, 
and  vanished  upon  the  clear  waves  ;  the  groans 
of  the  wounded  were  muffled  down  in  the  depths 
of  the  cockpit  ;  and  all  was  over.  Never  before, 
in  all  maritime  annals,  was  such  a  sharp  and 
decisive  engagement  ;  never,  in  the  history  of 
nations,  was  a  more  staggering  issue  than  the 
result  of  the  fight  to  the  confident  spectators 
who  watched  it  from  their  native  shore. 

At  the  hour  named — half  past  five — the  two 
ships  were  close  together,  so  close  that  the  crews 
could  distinguish  one  another  quite  plainly. 
Among  those  v.-aiting  and  resolute  crews — all 
speaking  one  tongue,  and  sharing,  at  heart,  in 
the  same  sympathies — were  doubtless  many  who 
had  relations  in  common.  It  was  blood  fighting 
kindred  blood,  and  the  struggle  was  likely  to 
prove  the  deadlier  for  this.  Captain  Broke, 
watching  the  Yankee  frigate  as  a  cat  watches  a 
mouse,  perceived  her  intention  to  pass  under  the 
stern  of  his  ship.  Anticipating  a  soul-subduing 
raking  as  the  Chesapeake  brought  her  broadside 
to  bear,  the  English  commander  gave  the  word 
for  his  men  to  lie  fiat  down  upon  the  deck.  But 
the  gallant  Captain  Lawrence  held  his  fire, 
waiving  the  deadly  opportunitv  that  presented 
itself,  and  luffed  his  vessel  up  sharp  within 
pistol-shot  of  the  Shannrjii' s  starboard  quarter. 
And  then  the  tremendous  fight  began. 

In  reading  the  accounts  of  the  conflict,  one  can- 
not fail  to  be  struck  with  the  rapid  and  complete 
demoralisation  of  the  Yankees.  That  they  could 
not  have  been  wanting  in  courage,  one  may 
safely  affirm  ;  but  they  seem  to  have  been 
"  struck  all  of  a  heap."  The  battle  speedily 
furnished  the  British  sailor  with  his  pet  chance 
—the  boarding-pike ;  and  when  once  it  came  to 


///(//,  with  anything  like  equality  of  numbers  to 
contend  against,  there  could  never  be  anv  ques- 
tion as  to  what  the  issue  must  prove. 

"  The  enem}-,"  wrote  Captain  Broke,  in  his 
account  of  the  engagement,  "  made  a  desperate 
but  disorderly  resistance.  The  firing  continued 
at  all  the  gangways  and  between  the  tops,  but 
in  two  minutes'  time  the  enemy  was  driven, 
sword  in  hand,  from  ever\-  post,  the  American 
flag  was  hauled  down,  and  the  proud  old  British 
Union  floated  triumphant  over  it.  In  another 
minute  they  ceased  firing  from  below,  and  called 
for  quarter.  The  whole  of  this  service  was 
achieved  in  fifteen  minutes  from  the  commence- 
ment of  the  action." 

A  lurid  and  life-long  memory  must  the  sight  of 
that  brief,  but  incredibly  fierce,  struggle  between 
the  two  frigates  have  been  to  those  who  stood 
gazing  at  it  from  the  land,  or  crouched,  pale 
and  startled,  in  their  boats  nearer  at  hand. 
The  belligerents  would  be  scarcely  visible  for 
the  white,  wool-like  clouds  which  hovered 
over  them,  full  of  darting  crimson  tongues 
of  flame.  The  very  ocean  must  have  been 
stagnated  for  a  league  around  bv  the  rever- 
berating thunder  booming  over  its  surface. 
How  was  the  fight  going  ?  None  could  tell  for 
the  first  seven  minutes.  Then  the  pealing 
of  the  artillery  ceased,  the  smoke  rolled  slowlj^ 
away  in  great  bodies  of  vapour,  and  the  two 
vessels  were  seen  locked  abreast.  E.xpectation 
and  an.xiety  were  at  fever  pitch.  It  was  a 
hand-to-hand  struggle  now  ;  the  watching  crowds 
knew  that  the  cry  of  "  Boarders,  away  I  " 
had  gone,  and  that  upon  the  decks  of  one  or  the 
other  of  those  vessels,  dwarfed  by  distance  to  the 
dimensions  of  mere  toys,  a  frightfully  bloody 
conflict  must  be  waging. 

In  very  truth  so  it  was.  The  Chesapeake  had 
missed  stays  while  endeavouring  to  fore-reach 
upon  the  British  frigate,  and  before  any  further 
manoeuvre  could  be  executed  on  board  of  her  she 
drove  down  stern  first  alongside  the  Shannon, 
her  quarter  grinding  the  latter  vessel's  side  just 
forward  of  her  starboard  main  chains.  Captain 
Broke  had  intended  delaying  boarding  until  he 
reckoned  that  the  guns  of  his  ship  had  done 
more  execution  amongst  a  crew  supposed  to  be 
at  least  one-fourth  superior  to  his  own  in 
number  ;  but  when  the  Yankee  collided  with  his 
ship  he  ran  forward,  and  perceiving  that  the 
Chesapeake's  quarter-deck  gunners  were  desert- 
ing their  posts,  he  ordered  the  two  frigates  to 
be  lashed  side  to  side,  the  great  guns  to  cease 
fire,  and  the  main-deck  and  quarter-deck  boarders 


•ABOUT 


r    THIRTY    OF    THE     CREW     MADE    A    SMALL    SHOW     OF     RESISTANCE"    (/.    iso). 


IC.0 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTUHY 


to  make  a  rush  for  it.  The  veteran  boats- 
wain of  the  Sliitiiitoii,  who  was  a  survivor  from 
Rodney's  famous  action,  had  his  arm  hacked  off, 
and  was  mortally  wounded  by  musketry,  whilst 
securing  the  two  ships  together.  The  wild  con- 
fusion, the  clashing  of  steel,  the  savage  cries  and 
curses  of  men,  the  groaning  and  shrieking  of  the 
wounded,  the  whole  uproar  of  that  deadly  con- 
flict, must  have  formed  a  hideous  nightmare- 
.ike  memory  to  those  who  lived  to  look  back 
upon  it. 

Captain  Broke,  followed  by  about  twenty  men, 
sprang  from  the  Shannon^s  gangway-rail  and 
gained  the  Chesapeake's  quarter-deck.  Here 
not  an  officer  or  man  was  to  be  seen.  In  the 
fpngways  about  thirty  of  the  crtw  made  a  small 
tiiow  of  resistance,  but  were  driven  helter-skelter 
towards  the  forecastle,  through  the  hatch  of 
which  they  endeavoured  to  escape  below,  but 
in  their  eagerness  prevented  one  another,  and 
several  actually  jumped  overboard  into  the  sea. 
The  Americans  seemed  to  be  completely  be- 
wildered by  the  turn  the  battle  had  taken.  The 
Shamioit's  crew  came  pouring  in,  but  they  found 
almost  a  clear  deck,  fore  and  aft.  Aloft  the 
lopmen  were  keeping  up  a  destructive  fire  of 
musketry.  But  this  was  presently  stopped  by  a 
midshipman  named  William  Smith  and  his  top- 
"T=n,  five  in  number.  The  exploit  of  this  little 
D.tnJ  is  one  of  the  most  gallant  incidents  of  that 
truly  gallant  action.  Smith,  followed  by  his 
handful  of  sailors,  deliberately  crawled  along  the 
Sliimions  fore-yard  and  gained  the  main-yard 
of  the  Yankee,  with  which  the  former  spar  was 
interlocked.  Thence  he  reached  the  main-top, 
stormed  it,  and  silenced  the  fire  that  was  harass- 
ing our  men. 

Captain  Broke  had  been  wounded  in  the  head 
by  a  blow  from  the  butt-end  of  a  musket,  and 
whilst  a  sailor  named  Mindham  was  binding  a 
handkerchief  round  his  brow,  he  paused  and  cried 
out  :  "  There,  sir  ! — there  goes  up  the  old  en- 
sign over  the  Yankee  colours  !  "     A  melancholy 


incident  marked  the  hoisting  of  these  flags. 
Lieutenant  Watt,  the  first  lieutenant  of  the 
Shannon,  who  had  been  wounded  in  boarding, 
raised  himself  upon  his  legs,  and,  calling  for  a 
British  ensign,  hauled  down  the  Stripes  and  Stars 
and  bent  the  flag  on  above  it.  But  the  signal- 
halliards  being  foul,  the  officer  hoisted  the  colours 
so  that  the  American  flag  was  uppermost.  Per- 
ceiving this,  the  Shannon's  gunners  immediately 
reopened  fire,  and  killed  their  own  first  lieutenant 
and  five  of  their  comrades  before  they  discovered 
their  blunder.  A  straggling  fire  w-as  kept  up 
through  the  hatchways  by  the  seamen  who  had 
been  driven  below.  But  it  would  not  do.  The 
Chesapeake  had  been  captured  in  an  incredibly 
brief  struggle,  and  the  resistance  of  a  handful  of 
men  here  and  there  was  not  likely  to  check  the 
tide  of  victory.  In  a  few  moments  the  Americans 
surrendered,  and  the  triumph  was  complete. 

The  old  sea-story^  has  been  often  told,  and 
who  would  think  of  again  repeating  it  were  it 
not  that  any  record  of  the  battles  of  the  century 
would  be  signall}-  incomplete  without  it  ?  The 
moral  influence  of  that  victory  was  prodigious 
in  its  invigorating  effect  upon  our  sailors.  It 
seemed  at  once  to  restore  to  them  all  that  pres 
tige  which  they  had  been  slowly  losing  since  the 
first  gun  of  the  war  was  fired.  Yet,  for  the 
Yankees,  it  was  a  duel  which  they  can  well  afford 
to  look  back  upon  with  pride.  The  fact  of  the 
death  or  disablement  of  one  hundred  and  seventy 
of  the  Chesapeake's  crew  is  sternly  significant  of 
the  fierce,  resolute  manner  in  which  they  main- 
tained the  short,  desperate  struggle  ;  whilst  the 
memory  of  the  manner  in  which  the  vessel  came 
out  to  boldly  meet  the  enemy  cannot  but  be  a 
proud  recollection.  Britain  made  much  of  her 
triumph  ;  and  if  the  Americans  desire  atone- 
ment that  the  laurels  did  not  happen  to  fall 
to  their  lot,  they  should  find  it  in  remembering 
the  words  of  Captain  Broke's  letter,  which  is  the 
highest  admission  of  splendid  qualities  that  one 
foe  ever  made  to  another. 


-^ 


ISI 


ijor^^Cthur  Griffiths 


IN  after  j-ears  the  Duke  of  Wellington  told 
a  friend  that  he  loolved  upon  Salamanca, 
Vitioria,  and  Waterloo  as  his  three  best 
battles.  "  Salamanca,"  he  went  on  to 
say,  "  relieved  the  whole  South  of  Spain, 
changed  all  the  prospects  of  the  war,  and  was 
felt  even  in  Russia"  —  where  Napoleon  was 
just  then  meeting  his  first  great  failure.  Sala- 
manca also  showed  Wellington  at  his  best — 
it  displayed  the  finest  qualities  of  his  general- 
ship, his  quick  unerring  eye,  his  prompt  detec- 
tion of  his  enemv's  mistakes,  his  consummate 
skill  in  turning  them  to  his  own  advantage. 
For  it  was  the  serious  and  unmistakable  error 
made  by  Marshal  Marmont,  the  French  leader, 
that  led  to  Wellington's  victory.  "  He  wished 
to  cut  me  off,"  said  the  duke  ;  "  I  saw  that  in 
attempting  this  he  was  spreading  himself  over 
more  ground  than  he  could  defend  ;  I  resolved 
to  attack  him,  and  succeeded  in  my  object  very 
quickly.  One  of  the  French  generals  said  I  had 
beaten  forty  thousand  men  in  forty  minutes." 

"  Mon  chcr  Alava,  ^larmoiit  est  pcrdii^^  was 
his  remark  to  the  Spanish  general  of  that  name 
as  he  shut  his  telescope  with  stern  contentment, 
and  gave  the  orders  that  paved  the  way  to 
victor}'. 

Up  to  that  moment,  however,  Wellington  had 
been  much  disquieted.  Matters  had  not  gone 
well  with  him  ;  he  had  been  really  out- 
manceuvred,  out-generalled.  Just  when  Mar- 
mont gave  himself  into  his  hands,  he  had  been 
on  the  point  of  retreating,  of  escaping,  indeed, 
while  there  was  yet  time.  How  Wellington  felt 
that  morning  may  be  gathered  from  a  story  told 
at  Strathficldsaye  years  afterwards  in  the  duke's 
presence  by  that  very  General  Alava  mentioned 
above.  The  duke  had  been  too  busy,  so  the 
story  ran,  probably  too  anxious,  to  think  of 
breakfast  on  the  morning  of  the  battle.  At 
length,  about  two  o'clock  in  the  afternoon,  his 


famishing  staff  seized  the  opportunity  of  laying 
out  a  sort  of  picnic  lunch  in  the  courtyard  of  the 
farmhouse.  Wellington  rode  into  the  enclosure, ' 
but  refused  to  dismount  like  the  rest,  declined 
to  eat  anything,  .and  desired  the  others  to  make 
haste.  At  last  someone  persuaded  him  to  take 
a  bite  of  bread  and  the  leg  of  a  roast  fowl, 
when,  suddenly,  on  the  arrival  of  an  aide-de- 
camp with  certain  news,  he  threw  awav  the 
leg  over  his  shoulder  and  galloped  out  of  the 
yard,  calling  upon  the  rest  to  follow  him  at  once. 

The  news  brought  him  was  no  doubt  that  of 
the  French  flank  movement  which  so  jeopardised 
them,  and  was  the  prelude  to  the  battle.  "  I 
knew  something  -crious  was  going  to  happen," 
was  Alava's  comment  on  this  episode,  "when 
anything  so  precious  as  the  leg  of  a  fowl  was 
thrown  away."  Food  was  scarce  in  those  cam- 
paigning days.  The  duke,  it  may  be  added, 
sat  b}-  wiiile  the  story  was  being  told  with  a 
quiet  smile  on  his  face,  but  saying  nothing. 
He  was  thinking,  no  doubt,  that  the  narration 
was  pleasanter  than  the  reality  had  been. 

But  a  true  appreciation  of  the  actual  battle 
can  only  be  had  by  considering  first  the  long  and 
intricate  operations  which  preceded  it. 

The  position  of  the  English  and  French 
forces  in  the  Peninsula  during  the  early  summer 
of  1812  was  briefly  as  follows  : — 

Wellington  was  still  in  Portugal,  although  he 
had  captured  the  two  strongholds  of  Ciudad 
Rodrigo  and  Badajoz  in  Spain.  These  were  to 
serve  as  advanced  posts  for  his  invasion  of  that 
country  and  the  expulsion  of  the  French,  which, 
it  must  be  remembered,  was  the  main  object  of 
the  Peninsular  War.  But  there  were  300,000 
Frenchmen  in  Spain  distributed  nearly  all  over 
it,  in  five  different  armies.  That  immediately 
opposed  to  Wellington  was  under  Marshal  Mar- 
mont ;  it  was  said  to  be  nominally  70,000  strong, 
and  further  reinforcements  were  e.vpected  from 


i;2 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH  CENTURY. 


France.  Moreover,  MarnioiU  was  in  touch  with 
three  other  armies,  one  to  the  north  of  him,  one 
behind  him  at  Madrid,  a  third  to  the  South  in 
Andalusia.  Wellington  had  never  ipore  than 
;o,ooo,  so  it  is  obvious  that  while  Marmont  alone 
was  quite  equal  to  cope  with  him,  he  might  be 


Marmont,  taking  him  promptly,  and  before  ]ii> 
supports  could  join  him.  There  was  at  this 
time  much  friction  between  the  French  generals, 
and  this  was  likely  still  further  to  delay  concen- 
tration. Everything  depended,  therefore,  upon 
immediate  action. 


SALAMANCA. 


courting  overwhelmingly  superior  concentration. 
Again,  Marmont's  army  was  a  fine  fighting  force 
in  excellent  condition,  stronger  in  artillery, 
although  inferior  in  cavalrv  ;  an  arm}-,  more- 
over, composed  entirelv  of  Frenchmen,  of  men 
animated  with  one  spirit,  obej'ing  one  supreme 
leader,  the  great  emperor  himself 

Wellington,  on  the  other  hand,  commanded  a 
mixed  force  :  it  was  made  up  of  four  different 
nationalities — British,  German,  and  Portuguese. 
His  cavalry-  was  superior,  the  very  flower  of 
British  horsemen,  but  he  had  fewer  guns  ;  his 
men  were  ill-found,  pay  was  in  arrears,  for  readv- 
money  was  desperately  scarce  through  the 
niggardliness  of  the  British  Government,  and 
the  want  of  it,  the  real  sinews  of  war,  was 
severely  felt  in  his  matter  of  supplies — which 
had  to  be  paid  for,  cash  down.  Still,  Wellington 
was  nothing  daunted.  He  hoped  to  achieve 
some  signal  success  if  onlv  he  moved  against 


Wellington  advanced- upon  the  13th  June. 
On  that  day  he  crossed  the  Agueda,  and  moving 
on  towards  the  Tormes,  laid  siege  to  Salamanca. 
This  city  was  defended  by  several  forts  and  held 
by  a  French  garrison.  Marmont  retired  before 
Wellington,  then  returned  to  relieve  Salamanca; 
Wellington  took  it,  and  Marmont  again  retired 
It  was  a  sort  of  see-saw  between  the  opposing 
generals.  Wellington  now  pursued  Marmont 
as  far  as  the  river  Douro  ;  Marmont  crossed  and 
stood  firm  on  the  farther  bank.  Then  reinforce- 
ments joined  the  French,  and  Marmont  once 
more  advanced,  determined  to  drive  Wellington 
before  him.  He  also  was  anxious  to  win  a 
victory  soon,  because  King  Joseph  was  on  his 
way  from  Madrid  to  supersede  him.  ^loreover, 
he  was  a  littk  disdainful  of  the  English  general's 
military  capacitv,  which  he  had  not  yet  tried  in 
actual  conflict. 

It  was  now  the  month   of  July,  and  for  the 


SALAMANCA. 


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first  fortnight  the  t\vo  generals  were  Uke  skilful 
chess  players  engaged  in  a  closely  contested 
game.  P^ach  tried  to  take  advantage  of  the 
other  and  bring  on  a  checkmate.  Marmont  had, 
if  anything,  the  best  of  it.  The  very  direction 
of  his  advance  jeopardised  the  safety  of  the 
English  army,  and  Wellington's  only  hope  was 
in  rapid  retreat.  The  French  now  all  but  fore- 
stalled them  at  Salamanca,  and  it  was  a  race 
between  them  for  the  river  Tormes,  behind 
which  lay  the  English  line  of  communications 
with  Portugal  and  the  rear.  As  the  two  armies 
hurried  forward,  the  spectacle  is  described  by 
eye-witnesses  as  almost  unparalleled  in  war. 
"  For  there  was  seen,"  says  Napier,  the  historian 
of  the  war,  "  the  hostile  columns  of  infantry  at 


between  in  a  compact  body  as  if  to  prevent  a 
collision.  At  times  the  loud  word  of  command 
to  hasten  the  march  was  heard  passing  from  the 
front  to  the  rear,  and  now  and  then  the  rushing 
sound  of  bullets  came  sweeping  over  the  column, 
whose  violent  pace  was  continuously  accelerated." 
This  neck-and-neck  contest  went  on  for  ten 
miles,  and  in  the-  most  perfect  order.  The  same 
strange  manoeuvre  was  repeated  a  couple  of  days 
later,  and  on  a  larger  scale.  In  the  end,  Wel- 
lington reached  Salamanca  safely,  but  none  too 
soon.  The  French  had  the  command  of  the 
Tormes  river,  and  still  threatening  the  road  to 
Ciudad  Rodrigo,  could  still  force  the  English  to 
retire. 

Fortune  at  this  time  seemed  to  frown  on  the 


'WELLINGIO.N    GALLOPED   OUT  OF   THE   Y.\RD,    CALLING    UPON    THE    REST  TO    FOLLOW   HIM    AT   ONCE  "  {p.    I51). 


lonly  half  musket-shot  from  each  other  (not  a 
[hundred  yards!)  marching  impetuously  towards 
common  goal,  the  officers  on  each  side  pointing 
Jforwards  with  their  swords  touching  their  hats 
fend  waving  their  hands  in  courtesy,  w-hile  the 
iGerman  cavalry,  huge  men  on  huge  horses,  rode 


English  commander.  He  had  had  one  chance 
of  attacking  Marmont,  and  had  missed  it.  Now 
Marmont  had  the  best  of  it,  and  could  take  him 
at  a  disadvantage  if  he  persevered.  Wellington 
realised  that  he  must  soon  withdraw  into  Por- 
tugal,   and    he    wrote    to    the    Spanish   general 


154 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CFXTURY. 


Castanos  to  this  effect  :  a  letter  which  fell  into 
Mariiiont's  hands.  It  was  said  after  the  victory 
that  this  letter  was  a  lure  to  draw  Marmont  on  ; 
but  it  was  a  bona  fide  despatch  conveying  Wel- 
lington's real  intention  :  the  retreat  was  all  but 
ordered,  and  it  was  to  have  commenced  on  the 
very  night  that  the  battle  of  Salamanca  was 
fought  and  won.  In  the  meantime,  Marmont, 
too  eager  to  snatch  a  victory,  had  committed 
his  fatal  mistake. 

At  daybreak,  on  the  22nd  July,  the  day  of 
the  battle,  the  positions  of  the  two  opposing 
armies  were  as  follows  : — 

The  English  were  on  both  sides  of  the  river 
Tormes  ;  the  bulk  certainly  on  the  left  or 
southern  shore,  but  one  division,  the  third,  was 
still  on  the  right  bank,  as  Wellington  did  not 
feel  certain  by  which  side  ^larmont  would  move. 
The  left  flank  of  the  army  rested  about  Santa 
Marta  in  the  low  ground  ;  the  right  extended 
eastwards  towards  the  village  of  Arapiles  and 
the  hills  of  that  name. 

The  French  at  daylight  were  advancing  into 
position  ;  they  had  crossed  the  river  by  the  fords 
at  Huerta,  some  had  occupied  the  heights 
opposite  the  English  from  Calvariza  Aniba  to 
Nuestra  Senora  de  la  Pena,  and  others  aimed  at 
Seiziz,  two  isolated  hills  close  to  the  English 
right,  thus  clearly  indicating  Marmont's  design 
of  forcing  on  the  battle. 

The  possession  of  these  two  last-named  hills 
now  became  of  vital  consequence  to  both  armies. 
They  were  called  the  Arapiles  hills — sometimes 
los  Dos  Hermanitos,  the  "  two  little  brothers  " — 
and  they  stood  steep  and  rugged,  rising  like  two 
small  fortresses  straight  out  of  the  plain.  Had 
the  French  gained  them  both,  Wellington  would 
have  been  obliged  to  throw  back  his  right,  and 
fight  with  his  back  against  the  river — always 
a  hazardous  proceeding.  But  once  more  there 
was  a  race  between  the  opponents,  and  the 
result  may  be  called  a  dead-heat.  Both  sent  off 
light  troops  living  past  to  capture  the  hills,  and 
each  got  the  one  nearest  it.  The  twins  were 
divided,  and  for  the  rest  of  the  day  one  was 
known  as  the  English  Arapiles,  or  Hermanito, 
the  other  as  the  French. 

This  first  small  contest  had  an  important 
bearing  on  coming  events.  It  confirmed  Wel- 
lington in  his  intention  of  retreating,  but  it 
obliged  him  to  postpone  his  movement  till  after 
dark.  For  the  French,  in  occupation  of  their 
Hermanito,  could  use  it  as  a  pivot  around  which 
to  gather  strongly  and  then  swing  a  determined 
attack    on  Wellington's   retrograding   columns. 


So  menacing  was  their  prpsscssion  r)r  this  hill 
that  Wellington  was  half  disposed  to  attack  and 
try  to  capture  it.  But  he  forebore,  preferring 
to  wait  on  events,  and  knowing  something  of 
Marmont's  impetuous  character,  hoping  still 
that  the  Frenchman  might  commit  himself  to  a 
general  attack  on  the  English  position. 

This  was  precisely  what  happened.  Marmont 
was  seized  with  a  sudden  fear  that  the  English 
were  about  to  escape  him.  He  saw  great  columns 
of  dust  rising  from  the  Ciudad  Rodrigo  road, 
and  rashly  concluded  that  the  enemy  was  already 
in  full  retreat.  He  was  altogether  wrong,  as  we 
shall  see.  The  English  were  no  doubt  on  the 
move,  but  not  as  yet  to  the  rear.  They  were 
only  taking  up  the  new  positions  which  Wel- 
lington found  necessary  since  the  French  general 
had  so  unmistakably  shown  his  wish  to  fight, 
and  to  fight  upon  the  left  bank  of  the  river. 
These  new  dispositions  amounted  to  a  complete 
change  of  front.  Till  now  the  English  line  had 
faced  north  from  the  river  at  Santa  Marta  to  the 
Arapiles  hill  ;  hereafter  it  faced  south  and  east 
from  Aldea  Tejada  on  the  right  to  the  Arapiles 
village  and  hill,  which  became  the  left.  This 
left  was  held  by  the  fourth  division  ;  the  si.xth 
and  seventh  divisions  were  in  a  hollow  compact 
behind  and  below  the  Arapiles  hill ;  the  third 
division  was  now  definitely  brought  across  the 
river,  and  being  posted  at  Aldea  Tejada,  became 
the  right  of  the  line.  It  was  the  march  of  this 
last-named  division,  with  its  trains  and  commis- 
sariat waggons  all  pointing  towards  Ciudad 
Rodrigo,  that  betrayed  Marmont  and  precipitated 
the  battle  to  his  own  immediate  defeat. 

Inspired  by  this  quite  groundless  fear,  he 
suddenly  directed  General  Maucune,  with  two 
divisions  of  infantry  and  fifty  guns,  supported  b}' 
the  light  cavalry,  to  reach  out  and  intercept  the 
English  in  their  supposed  retreat.  They  were  to 
menace  the  Ciudad  Rodrigo  road,  while  he  him- 
self, if  the  English  showed  fight,  would  fall  upon 
them  with  all  his  remaining  force  at  about  the 
Arapiles  village  and  hills.  Maucune's  movement 
was  the  fatal  mistake.  It  w^as  an  error,  a  tactical 
error  of  the  very  worst  kind.  Bv  this  hasty  and 
too  adventurous  march  the  French  advance — 
their  left — was  entirely  separated  from  their 
centre  and  their  right ;  both  the  latter  were  still 
in  the  woods  to  the  rear  or  crossing  the  river, 
and  altogether  disconnected  with — entirel)-  un- 
able to  support  or  act  with — Maucune.  Marmont 
had,  in  fact,  as  the  duke  put  it,  spread  himself 
out  too  far.  He  was  like  a  man  who  has  lunged 
out  in  striking,  and,  unable  to  recover  himself,  is 


SALAMANCA. 


15=; 


exposed  to  a  counterstroke  from  an  opponent 
who  has  held  himself  compact  and  collected, 
ready  to  return  a  imich  more  vigorous  blow. 

It   must   Iiave  been   the  report  of  Maucune's 
movement  that  was  brought  Wellington  in  the 
tarmyard,  and  led  to  the  sacrifice  of  the  drum- 
stick of  a  fowl.     Napier  says  that  the  duke  was 
resting    when    the    news    reached    him  ;     but 
whether   he    was    throwing    away   an    untasted 
lunch  or  sleeping,  he  certainly  rode  straight  to 
the  English  Arapiles   hill,  and  from   that  high 
vantage  ground  full_v  realised  what  Marmont  had 
done.     It  was  then,  no    doubt,   he   told    Alava 
that    it    was    all    over    with     Marmont       For 
Wellington  no  sooner  saw  the 
situation  than  he  grasped  it  with 
the  full  and  complete  apprecia- 
tion  that  marks  true  genius  in 
war.     His  orders  were  few  and 
precise  ;  their  object  was  to  fall 
upon  Marmont's    advance,    and 
crush    it   before    it  could   be  re- 
inforced.    He  formed  his  troops 
in  three  lines  :  the  first  consisted 
(if    his    4th    and   5th  divisions, 
with  some  Portuguese  on  their 
right,    and     beyond    them    the 
heavy  cavalry  ;   in    the    second 
line    were     the    bth    and    7th 
divisions,  with  the  light  cavalry 
on  their  right  ;  and  in   reserve 
the  third  line,  made  up  of  the 
1st  and   8th  divisions,   the  rest 
of    the     Portuguese   and    more 
cavalry.  The  right  of  the  second 
line  was  closed  by  the  3rd  divi- 
sion, under  General  Pakenham,  and  to  him  was 
entrusted  the  honour  of  opening  the  ball.     For 
as   soon    as    the    above-mentioned    changes    of 
position  were  completed,  Pakenham  was  ordered 
to  come   up   in  four  columns  with  twelve  guns 
on  his  left  or  inner  flank  and  cross  the  enemy's 
line   of   march.     This  meant   "  taking  them   in 
flank,"  as  it  is  called,  or  at  their  weakest  point. 
As  soon  as   Pakenham  attacked,  the   first   line 
was  also  to  advance  and  second  his  endeavour. 
Then,  on   the   English  left,  which  would   thus 
become  uncovered,   an  assault  was  to  be  made 
oa  the  French  Hermanito  hill.    - 

And  here,  at  this  the  most  critical  juncture, 
on  the  very  eve  of  joining  issue  with  a  deter- 
mined enemy  in  a  great  and  momentous  struggle, 
Wellington  gave  a  fresh  proof  of  his  iron  nerve 
and  strong  character.  Troops  march  slowlv  : 
three  miles  an  hour  is  the  average  rate  of  in- 


fantry. There  must  therefore  be  a  considerable 
interval  of  time  before  the  orders  first  issued 
could  take  effect  ;  the  French  divisions  on  the 
march  under  Maucune  had  a  couple  of  miles  or 
more  to  cover,  and  would  hardly  get  within 
vulnerable  distance  under  an  hour.  Wellington 
was  tired  ;  he  had  been  at  full  stretch,  mentally 
and  physically,  since  daybreak,  and  it  was  now 
past  three  in  the  afternoon.  "  I  am  going  to 
take  a  little  sleep,"  he  said  to  Lord  Fitzroy 
Somerset,  his  military'  secretary,  and  the  most 
favoured  and  confidential  member  of  his  staff. 
"Watch  with  your  glass.  Do  you  see  that 
copse  where  there  is  a  gap  in  the  hills  ?     When 


the  French  reach  it  call  me:  do  you  understand?" 
Then  wrapping  himself  in  his  cloak,  he  lay  down 
behind  a  bush  and  was  soon  sound  asleep. 
Wellington  had  the  faculty,  like  Napoleon  and 
other  great  leaders,  of  sleeping  at  will,  and  he 
rose  refreshed  when  Lord  Fitzroy  roused  him 
presently  with  the  information  he  needed.  The 
time  for  action  had  arrived.  Aides-de-camp 
and  gallopers  were  despatched  with  last  orders, 
while  Wellington  himself  rode  to  the  third 
division,  where  Pakenham  was  waiting  im- 
patiently for  the  signal  to  commence  the  fight. 

What  passed  between  the  two  generals  (the)' 
were  brothers-in-law)  is  historical.  "  Do  you 
see  those  fellows  on  the  hill,  Pakenham  ?  "  said 
the  duke,  pointing  to  the  French  columns  as 
they  straggled  along  unconscious  of  the  im- 
pending attack.  "  Throw  your  division  into 
columns  ;  at  them  directly  and  drive  them  to  the 


l^b 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


devil."  Pakenham  saluted,  and  then,  as  he 
passed  on  to  the  attack,  stopped  short  to  say, 
"  Give  me  a  hold  of  that  conquering  hand." 
His  admiration  lor  his  chief  was  repaid  by 
Wellington's  warm  approval,  for  as  the  3rd 
division  went  forward  in  grand  order,  a  perfectly 
arraved  militar\-  body,  the  duke,  turning  to  his 
staff,  observed  :  "  Did  you  ever  see  a  man  who 
understands  so  clearly  what  he  has  to  do  ? '' 
"  Lord  Welling- 
ton was  right,'' 
says  one  who 
was  present. 
''The  attack  of 
the  3rd  division 
was  not  only  the 
most  spirited, 
but  the  most 
perfect  thing  of 
its  kind  that 
modern  times 
have  wit- 
nessed." 

Mean  wh  ile, 
Marmont  had 
fully  realised  his 
terrible  error. 
The  rapid  move- 
ments of  the 
English  told 
him,  too,  that 
the  mistake  was 
patent  to  his 
enemy.  He  saw 
the  country 
beneath  him 
alive  with  their 
troops  moving 
in  combined  and 
well  -  concerted 
strength,    while 

his  own  army  was  scattered,  and  in  the  midst  of 
a  difficult  and  half-completed  manoeuvre.  But 
still  he  had  no  knowledge  of  Pakenham's  in- 
tended attack,  for  the  third  division  was  invisible, 
and  he  did  not  yet  despair.  He  hoped  he  might 
yet  reunite  his  army  before  the  moment  of 
collision ;  and  with  this  object  he  despatched 
messengers  in  hot  haste  in  all  directions,  one 
way  to  hurry  up  the  centre  and  rear  columns, 
the  other  to  check  Maucune  in  his  overreaching 
advance.  At  the  same  time  some  of  the  troops  in 
hand  opened  a  fierce  fire  upon  the  central  part  of 
the  battlefield,  and  others  made  a  bold  attack  upon 
the  Arapiles  village  and  English  hill  of  that  name. 


MARSHAL     MARMO.NT. 
{From  a  Painting  by  Muneyet.) 


It  was  now,  when  hoping  almost  against  hope, 
that  Marmont  caught  sight  of  Pakenham  and 
his  division  "  shooting  like  a  meteor  across 
Maucune's  path."  Marmont,  in  utter  dismay, 
was  hastening  to  the  spot  most  threatened,  when 
he  was  severely  wounded  by  a  bursting  shell,  and 
had  to  be  carried  off  the  field.  General  Bonnet, 
who  succeeded  him,  was  also  disabled  before  he 
could  take  any  steps  to  restore  the  fight,  and  the 

command  de- 
volved upon 
General  Clause!, 
an  excellent 
soldier,  who,  in 
Napier's  words, 
was  "of  a  ca- 
pacity equal  to 
the  crisis."  But 
much  delay  en- 
sued, many  con- 
flicting orders 
were  issued  be- 
fore the  French 
troops  again 
benefited  by 
their  comman- 
der-general's 
controlling 
hand. 

It  had  fared 
badly  with  Gene- 
ral Thomieres, 
who  led  the  first 
of  M a u c u n e's 
two  divisions. 
Pakenham  had 
come  on,  sup- 
ported by  ca- 
valry and  guns, 
and,  while  the 
artillery  took  the 
French  in  flank,  the  infantry  formed  line  and 
charged  furiously.  The  French  guns  at  first  es- 
sayed to  answer,  but  were  silenced  and  driven  off 
the  field  ;  then  the  French  formed  a  poor,  dis- 
connected line  of  battle  upon  two  fronts,  one 
to  face  Pakenham,  the  other  opposed  to  the  5th 
division  and  the  Portuguese.  At  this  time,  too, 
the  4th  division  had  come  into  action,  and 
had  beaten  back  the  attack  made  upon  the 
Arapiles  village  and  hill.  Already  within  one 
short  half-hour  serious  discomfiture  had  over-  • 
taken  the  French.  It  is  true  that  General 
Clausel's  own  division,  part  of  the  centre,  had 
come  up  through  the  wood,  and  had  regained 


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touch  witli  ^[;ulcuIle.  The  latter  now  raUied  a 
little,  and  made  a  gallant  stand  along  the 
•outhern  and  eastern  hills,  hut  his  line  was 
loose  and  broken,  without  much  coherence 
i)r  formation,  while  the  westering  sun  shone 
full  in  the  eyes  of  the  soldiers,  joining  with 
the  dense  dust  to  half  choke  and  blind  and 
deprive  them  of  the  lull  power  of  defence. 


sound  of  a  charging  multitude  "  ;  how  the  horse- 
men rode  down  the  French  infantry  "  with  a 
terrible  clamour  and  disturbance.  Bewildered 
and  blinded,  they  cast  away  their  arms,  and 
crowded  through  the  intervals  of  the  squadrons, 
stooping  and  crying  out  for  quarter,  while  the 
dragoons,  big  men  on  big  horses,  rode  onwards, 
smiting   with    their   long,   glittering   swords   in 


"THE    DRAGOO.NS    RODE    ON\V.\KUS,    bMlllM.    UIIH     THEIR    LONC,     GUTl  ti>l.\u    sUukUS.' 


Their  complete  overthrow  was  now  near  at 
hand,  and  it  was  accomplished  by  the  masterly 
tactics  of  Wellington,  who  appeared  as  usual  at 
the  critical  point  at  the  critical  time.  Under  his 
orders  a  great  cavalry  charge  put  the  finishing 
touch  to  Maucune's  discomfiture.  This  charge, 
made  by  Le  Marchant's  heavy  and  Anson's 
light  cavalr\-  brigades,  was  one  of  the  most 
brilliant  feats  performed  by  British  cavalry. 
Napier  gives  the  story  in  Homeric  language, 
telling  how  "  a  whirling  cloud  of  dust  moved 
swiftly  forward,  carrying  within  it  the  trampling 


uncontrollable  power."  Le  Marchant  was  killed, 
but  others  were  there  to  lead  his  cavalrj^  on. 
Pakenham,  with  his  infantry,  followed  close,  and, 
after  a  bitter  struggle,  which  laid  many  lov.',  the 
French  were  completely  defeated.  Guns  and 
standards  were  captured  and  2,000  prisoners : 
"  the  divisions  under  Maucune  no  longer  e.xisted 
as  a  military  body."  These  were  the  memorable 
forty  minutes  which  suflSced  to  conquer  the 
French  left.  At  the  end  of  this  short  space 
of  time,  the  3rd  and  4th  divisions,  with 
D'Urban's   fresh    cavalry,  formed  an    unbroken 


i?8 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTrRY, 


line  across  the  basin  or  plain,  a  mile  in  advance 
of  where  Pakenham  had  so  nobly  begun  the 
fight. 

But  the  victory  had  been  gained  in  only  one 
part  of  the  field.  The  French  in  the  centre  still 
maintained  the  contest  with  stubborn  courage. 
Clausel  had  rallied  his  forces  with  surprising 
energy,  and,  for  this  purpose,  skilfully  used  those 
that  were  still  fresh  and  unbroken.  His  whole 
line  of  defence  was  now  connected  and  stretched 
Irom  where  Maucune  had  been  so  severely 
handled  to  the  western  side  of  the  Arapiles, 
where  General  Foy  was  firing  on  the  reserves. 
He  held  the  divisions  of  Bonnet,  Ferey,  drawn 
nearer  to  him,  those  of  Sarrut  and  Brennier  and 
ihe  whole  of  his  cavalry  together  covering  his 
line  of  retreat  to  Alba  de  Tormes,  and  they  were 
all  firm  and  full  of  fight.  Upon  these  the 
shattered  remnant  of  Maucune's  corps  re-formed, 
and  the  hopes  of  the  French  were  now  revived 
by  two  serious  failures  on  the  English  side — • 
Pack  with  his  Portuguese  had  assaulted  the 
French  Hermanito,  and  gallantly  ascended  to  a 
few  feet  from  the  summit,  when  he  came  un- 
expectedly upon  the  French  reserves  strongly 
posted  among  the  rocks.  Their  attitude  was 
so  determined,  their  fire  so  fierce,  that  the  Portu- 
guese recoiled,  and  were  driven  down  the  hill 
defeated  and  with  great  slaughter.  Another 
disaster  at  this  moment  overtook  the  4th 
division,  which,  just  when  it  had  won  with  much 
toil  the  higher  slopes  of  the  southern  heights, 
encountered  a  large  body  of  French  on  the 
far  side.  The  latter  being  fresh,  charged  the 
breathless  and  somewhat  disordered  assailants, 
and  forced  them  to  give  way.  The  French  here 
were  quite  victorious,  and  would  have  pursued 
but  for  the  stout  resistance  of  two  English 
regiments  drawn  up  in  line  below. 

Clausel  was  not  slow  to  follow  up  these 
successes.  He  now  pressed  the  left  flank  and 
rear  of  the  discomfited  4th  division,  his  cavalry 
came  up  at  a  trot  and  charged,  the  English 
were  outflanked,  overmatched,  and  lost  ground  ; 
so  that  the  fight  rolled  back  into  the  basin, 
where  several  of  the  English  generals  were 
s'ruck  down — Cole,  Leith,  and  Beresford — and 
^e  French  Horse,  having  free  scope,  did  great 
.<ecution.  For  a  moment  the  issue  seemed 
.ioubtful.  This  was  the  final  crisis  in  the  battle ; 
victory  was  to  be  secured  by  the  general  who 
had  the  strongest  reserves  at  hand. 

Wellington  was  in  this  position,  and  his 
opportune  presence,  as  usual  when  most  wanted, 
decided  the  day.     He  had  fortunatel}'  still  dis- 


engaged and  untouched  his  ist  and  6th  divi- 
sions, and  part  of  his  5th.  The\'  were  close  to 
the  centre,  at  the  point  most  menaced,  and 
ready  to  second  their  leader's  prompt  initiative. 
The  6th  division  now  came  up  charging  with 
great  vehemence,  but  meeting  a  sturdy  resist- 
ance and  a  murderous  fire.  But,  undeterred  by 
severe  losses,  they  held  bravely  on,  and  presently 
regained  the  southern  heights.  The  tide  of 
battle  again  turned,  and,  although  the  French 
still  showed  a  bold  front,  it  was  all  to  no 
purpose.  Pakenham  and  the  3rd  division  con- 
stantly outflanked  and  hammered  their  left  ; 
the  other  divisions  continued  the  frontal  attack. 
Then  the  ist  division  was  employed  to  cut  off 
the  French  right,  under  Foy,  from  the  main 
body.  But  Clausel,  who  although  wounded 
had  not  left  the  field,  employed  these  unbroken 
troops,  flanked  by  cavalry-,  to  show  a  front  while 
he  drew  off  his  shattered  forces.  General  F03) 
bravely  and  skilfully  withstood  the  last  charges 
of  the  now  conqviering  English.  He  had  to  face 
the  light  division  and  a  part  of  the  4th,  with 
the  6th  and  the  Spaniards  in  reserve.  Maucune 
also,  to  whom  fresh  troops  had  been  entrusted, 
"  maintained  a  noble  battle,"  holding  his  own  for 
a  time  against  the  ever-impetuous  Pakenham. 
Behind  the  shelter  thus  unhesitatingly  afforded, 
and  greatly  aided  by  the  darkness,  for  night  had 
now  fallen,  the  beaten  French  retreated  across 
the  Tormes  by  the  ford  at  Alba  de  Tormes,  and 
by  a  happy  accident  escaped  utter  disaster. 

Wellington  to  the  last  thought  the  Castle  of 
Alba  was  held  by  the  Spaniards.  But  he  had 
been  decei\ed  wilfully  ;  the  Spanish  general, 
Carlos  d'Espana,  had  not  only  withdrawn  the 
garrison,  but  he  had  made  no  mention  of  the 
fact.  Accordingly  Wellington  was  in  complete 
ignorance  of  the  fact  that  Alarmont  had  re- 
occupied  it  the  previous  da}-.  So  the  Engli.=h 
general,  thinking  retreat  by  Alba  barred,  had 
turned  all  his  attention  to  the  onl}-  remaining 
ford,  that  of  Huerta,  where  he  counted  upon 
finding  the  entire  French  army  huddled  together 
in  dire  confusion.  But,  while  he  strengthened 
his  lefc  wing  to  intercept  their  retreat  by  Huerta, 
the  French  drew  off  unmolested  by  Alba,  and 
when  the  fact  was  discovered  it  was  too  late  and 
too  dark  to  continue  the  pursuit. 

But  for  this  bitter  disappointment  the  whole 
French  army  would  have  been  compelled  to  lay 
down  its  arms.  As  it  was,  Wellington  captured 
II  guns,  2  eagles,  and  7,000  prisoners.  Other  re- 
sults, direct  and  indirect,  followed  from  this  great 
victory.      One  of  the  first  was  the  occupation 


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of  the  capital  of  Madrid,  which  King  Joseph 
iinmediatcly  left  to  join  and  strengthen  the 
defeated  and  retreating  Clausal.  Of  the  indirect 
results  the  greatest  was  the  clearance  of  South- 
ern Spain,  for  Soult  was  now  obliged  to  abandon 
Andalusia,  and,  moving  round  by  a  circuitous 
route  through  the  south-east,  to  regain  touch 
with  the  road  from  France. 

Wellington's  reputation,  already  high,  was 
greatly  eniianced  by  this  brilliant  feat  of  arms. 
It  was  his  magnificent  generalship  that  secured 
the  victory.  Not  a  fault  was  to  be  found  with 
his  conduct  ;  from  first  to  last,  from  the  moment 
he  causrhi    liis  enemy  tripping   through  all  the 


changing  fortunes  of  the  hard-fought  day,  until 
he  smote  him  hip  and  thigh,  true  genius  was 
displayed.  "  I  saw  him  late  ip  the  evening  of 
that  great  day,"  says  Napier,  "  when  the  advanc- 
ing flashes  of  cannon  and  musketry,  stretching 
as  far  as  the  eye  could  command,  showed  in  the 
darkness  how  well  the  field  was  worn  ;  he  was 
alone,  the  flush  of  victory  was  on  his  brow,  and 
his  eyes  were  eager  and  watchful,  but  his  voice 
was  calm  and  even  gentle.  More  than  the 
rival  of  Marlborough,  since  he  defeated  greater 
generals  than  Marlborough  ever  encountered, 
with  a  prescient  pride  he  seemed  only  to  accept 
this  glory  as  an  earnest  of  greater  things." 


THE      ROYAL      PALACE,      MADRID. 
(Photo,  Frith  &!•  Co.,  Reigate.') 


l6o 


H  SOVEREIGN  of  the  House  of  Savoy 
is  reported  to  have  said  that  Italy  was 
like  an  artichoke,  which  must  be 
devoured  leaf  by  leaf ;  and  the  saying 
became  a  fact  in  iSfq  and  i860,  when  Lom- 
bardy,  Tuscany,  the  Duchies  of  Parma  and 
Modena,  the  greater  part  of  the  Papal  States, 
and  the  kingdom  of  the  Two  Sicilies  (a  very 
tough  leaf  this  last,  which  took  some  time  to 
digest),  were  one  by  one  absorbed  bv  the  little 
kingdom  of  Piedmont.  After  a  short  interval 
of  rest,  the  province  of  Venetia  was  added  to 
the  others  in  1866,  and  to  carry  out  the  com- 
parison and  devour  the  last  leaf  of  the  artichoke, 
there  remained  but  to  annex  Rome.  This  was 
not  an  easj'  task,  for  that  city  and  the  provinces 
■which  had  been  left  to  the  Pope  after  the 
■campaign  of  Castelfidardo  were  garrisoned  by 
the  soldiers  of  Napoleon  III.,  who  seemed  re- 
solved to  maintain  the  independence  of  the 
Holy  See  ;  but  a  Convention  was  signed  on 
September  15th,  1864,  by  which  the  emperor 
agreed  to  withdraw  his  troops  within  two  years, 
while  the  Italian  Government  undertook  not  to 
invade  the  Papal  territory,  and  to  hinder,  even 
by  force,  any  attack  upon  that  territon,'  coming 
from  without.  Some  diplomatic  correspondence, 
bowever,  ensued  between  the  two  Governments, 
which  left  no  doubt  that  if  an  insurrection  were 
to  take  place  in  Rome,  Italy  would  be  free  to 
act,  and  that  an  attempt  might  probably  be 
made  to  bring  about  that  insurrection. 

The  last  French  soldiers  embarked  at  Civita 
Vecchia  on  December  nth,  1866,  and  to  replace 
them  every  Catholic  nation  in  Europe,  but  more 
■especially  France,  Belgium,  and  Holland,  fur- 
nished its  contingent  of  volunteers  representing  all 
classes  of  society,  from  the  noble  whose  ancestors 
had  fought  in  the  Crusades  to  the  workman 
and  the  peasant  ;  and  on  October  ist,  1867,  the 
Papal  army  reckoned  nearly    13,000  men.      Of 


these,  2,083  were  gendarmes  ;  S78  artillerymen  ; 
075  chasseurs  ;  1,595  infantry  of  the  line  ;  442 
dragoons,  and  625  sqiiadn'glicn',  or  armed  moun- 
taineers. All  these  were  Papal  subjects.  The 
foreigners  were  2,237  Zouaves,  about  two-thirds 
Dutch  and  Belgians,  the  rest  French  or  other 
nationalities,  1,233  Swiss  Carabiniers,  and  i,oq6 
French  soldiers,  who  formed  the  Legion  d'Aiittbes. 
(Ireland  did  not  send  a  contingent  as  in  the 
previous  campaign,  but  was  represented  in  the 
Zouaves  by  Captain  d'Arcy  and  Captain  Dela- 
hoyd,  who  had  served  in  the  battalion  of  St. 
Patrick  in  i860  ;  by  Surgeon-Major  O'Flynn, 
who,  in  the  same  year,  had  taken  part  in  the 
defence  of  Spoleto  under  Major  O'Reilly  ;  and 
by  several  recruits  who  hastened  to  enlist  under 
the  Papal  standard  when  the  Garibaldian  in- 
vasion began.)  The  effective  force,  however, 
available  for  fighting  did  not  amount  to  more 
than  8,000  men  ;  but  their  excellent  discipline 
and  organisation  and,  still  more,  the  spirit  which 
animated  them,  compensated  for  their  deticiencj^ 
in  numbers. 

Garibaldi  spent  the  summer  of  iSby  enrolling 
volunteers  in  all  parts  of  Italy  for  an  expedition 
against  Rome,  without  meeting  with  much  op- 
position from  the  Italian  Government.  They 
amounted  to  30,000  men,  and  the  general's  plan 
was  to  invade  the  Papal  territory  in  three  divi- 
sions. The  right  wing,  under  Colonel  Acerbi,  was 
to  advance  from  Orvieto  towards  Viterbo  ;  the 
centre,  under  Menotti  Garibaldi,  from  Terni  to- 
wards Monte  Rotondo  and  Tivoli ;  the  left  wing, 
under  Nicotera,  from  the  south  towards  \'elletri. 
If  the  Papal  troops  were  dispersed  over  the 
country  to  oppose  these  bands,  Rome  would  be 
free  to  rebel,  and  if  they  remained  on  the  de- 
fensive in  Rome,  the  three  divisions  would 
unite  and  attack  the  Eternal  Citv.  The  Prime 
Minister,  Ratazzi,  feigned  to  be  unaware  of  these 
warlike   preparations  ;    but    at    last,   fearing    an 


THE    ZOUAVES    TOOK.    ONE    OF    THE    BARRICADES    BV    A    DASHING    BAYONET    CHARGE"    (A    le-). 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTL'RY. 


armed  intervention  on  the  part  of  France,  he 
ordered  Garibaldi  to  be  arrested  at  Sinakmga, 
near  Arezzo,  on  September  23rd,  and  taken  to  the 
fortress  of  Alessandria,  whence  a  few  days  later 
he  was  brought  back  to  Caprera  and  set  free, 
though  several  cruisers  apparently  maintained  a 
blockade  round  the  island.  The  enlistment  of 
volunteers  still  went  on  ;  and,  before  the  chiefs 
were  ready  to  begin  the  campaign,  several  small 
bands  crossed  the  frontier  at  various  points, 
without  orders,  on  September  28th  and  thefollow- 
ing  days,  but  they  were  everywhere  broken  up 
and  repulsed  by  patrols  of  Papal  troops,  though 
one  band  of  300  men  had  a  shortlived  success 
at  Acquapendente,  where  it  overcame  the  little 
garrison  of  twenty-seven  gendarmes. 

The  first  serious  encounter  was  at  Bagnorea, 
a  village  to  the  north  of  Viterbo,  strongly 
situated  on  a  hill  surrounded  by  deep  ravines 
and  accessible  only  at  one  point  by  a  bridge. 
It  was  occupied  on  October  ist  by  a  bodj-  of 
Garibaldians,  who  seized  the  funds  of  the  muni- 
cipality and  plundered  the  churches.  The 
remnants  of  the  bands  defeated  elsewhere  rallied 
round  them,  bringing  their  numbers  up  to  500, 
and,  to  strengthen  their  position,  they  fortified 
the  convent  of  San  Francesco  situated  outside 
the  walls,  raised  barricades  on  the  roads  leading 
to  the  gate,  and  loopholed  the  adjacent  houses. 
Colonel  Azzanesi,  who  commanded  the  garrison 
of  Viterbo,  sent  a  detachment  of  45  soldiers  of 
the  line,  20  Zouaves,  and  4  gendarmes  to  make  a 
reconnaissance  ;  they  made  instead  an  attack, 
and,  though  the  Zouaves  took  one  of  the  barri- 
cades by  a  dashing  bayonet  charge,  the  detach- 
ment was  repulsed  with  loss  when  it  came  under 
the  hail  of  bullets  from  the  houses.  Two  days 
later,  however.  Colonel  Azzanesi  marched  against 
the  town  with  two  companies  of  Zouaves  under 
Captain  le  Gonidec,  four  companies  of  the  line 
under  Captain  Zanetti,  ^.  few  dragoons,  and  two 
guns — in  all  460  men.  The  Garibaldian  ad- 
vanced posts  situated  on  the  rocky  heights  in 
front  of  the  town  were  obstinatel\-  defended,  but 
were  stormed  one  after  another  ;  the  doors  of 
the  convent  were  smashed  in  and  its  defenders 
bayoneted  or  disarmed,  the  two  barricades  were 
taken,  and  the  Garibaldians  driven  back  into  the 
town.  A  few  cannon-shots  soon  overcame  their 
resistance,  and  they  fled  in  disorder  through  the 
ravines  where  the  cavalry  could  not  follow  them, 
while  the  citizens  fiung  open  their  gates  and 
welcomed  their  liberators.  This  victory  cost 
the  Papal  troops  only  six  men  wounded  ;  the 
loss  of  the  enemy  was  96  killed  and  wounded. 


In  spite  uf  this  defeat  the  incursions  of  volun- 
teers did  not  cease,  for  the  Italian  GovernmenL 
granted  them  free  tickets  over  the  railways, 
allowed  them  to  take  the  arms  of  the  National 
Guards,  and  the  troops  placed  along  the  frontier 
to  arrest  them  let  them  pass.  Fighting  took 
place,  therefore,  ever\-  day  in  many  localities, 
and  the  most  brilliant  of  these  combats  is 
that  which  occurred  on  October  13th  at  Monte 
Libretti. 

This  is  a  walled  village,  about  ten  miles  to  the 
north  of  Monte  Rotondo,  built  round  an  old 
feudal  castle  on  the  summit  of  a  steep  and 
isolated  hill,  at  the  foot  r)f  which  is  a  street 
commanded  by  the  castle  and  leading  up  to  the 
gate.  It  was  known  that  Menotti  Garibaldi  was 
advancing  towards  it  with  a  numerous  band,  and 
Lieutenant-Colonel  de  Charette  ordered  three 
detachments  to  march  from  diflTerent  points  to 
intercept  him.  One  of  these  columns  coming 
from  Palombara  had  already-  been  sent  in  another 
direction,  and  did  not  receive  the  counter-order 
in  time  ;  another,  from  Monte  Maggiore,  came 
to  the  point  of  junction  too  soon,  and,  after 
waiting  for  a  long  while,  withdrew.  The  third 
column  from  ]\Ionte  Rotondo,  composed  of  qo 
Zouaves  under  Lieutenant  Guillemin,  on  arriving 
near  Monte  Libretti  at  si.x  in  the  evening,  met 
the  Garibaldian  advanced  posts,  attacked  them 
at  once,  and  drove  them  back.  The  lieutenant 
then  sent  one  section  of  his  men,  under  Sub- 
Lieutenant  de  Ouelen,  to  turn  the  enem^-'s  posi- 
tion, and  at  the  head  of  the  other  dashed 
through  the  narrow  street,  under  a  heavy  fire 
from  the  castle  and  the  houses,  till  he  reached 
the  open  space  before  the  gate,  which  was  filled 
with  Garibaldians.  Here  he  fell  with  a  bullet 
through  the  brain  ;  Sergeant-Major  Bach,  a 
Bavarian,  took  the  command,  and  a  furious  hand- 
to-hand  fight  ensued,  in  spite  of  the  inequality  in 
numbers.  Major  Fazzari,  a  Garibaldian  leader, 
was  wounded  and  made  prisoner  ;  Corporal 
Alfred  Collingridge,  of  London,  surrounded  by 
six  Garibaldians,  fought  desperately  till  he  was 
mortally  wounded  ;  and  Peter  Yong,  a  tall  and 
athletic  Dutchman,  killed  sixteen  Garibaldians 
with  the  butt-end  of  his  rifle,  then  dropped 
breathless  with  fatigue  and  was  immediately 
bayoneted.  The  fight  had  lasted  for  a  quarter 
of  an  hour,  when  the  second  column  came  up 
and  drove  the  Garibaldians  into  the  town,  the 
gate  of  which  they  could  not  completely  close. 
It  w-as  now  nearly  dark  ;  the  Zouaves  made  three 
attempts  to  storm  the  gate,  but  as  tViey  passed 
through   the    narrow    opening   they   were   met 


GARIBALDI'S    DEFEAT    AT    MENTANA. 


iC'3 


with  a  hail  of  bullets  from  all  sides  ;  de  Queleii 
fell  pierced  with  nine  wounds,  and  his  men  were 
at  last  driven  back,  but  the  Garibaldians,  who, 
as  it  has  since  been  ascertained,  were  nearly 
1,200,  did  not  pursue  them.  The  Zouaves  had 
lost  17  dead  and  :S  wounded  ;  Sergeant  de  la 
Be'gassiere  took  the  command  of  the  survivors 
and  retreated  to  Monte  Maggiore,  but  Sergeant- 
Major  Bach,  who  with  a  few  Zouaves  had  be- 
come separated  from  the  rest  in  the  darkness, 
took  refuge  in  a  house  near  the  gate,  and  ex- 
changed shots  with  the  Gari- 
baldians as  long  as  there  was 
moonlight.  At  four  next 
morning  he,  too,  retreated  to 
Monte  Maggiore,  and  Menotti 
Garibaldi,  believing  that  this 
handful  of  Zouaves  were  the 
vanguard  of  a  large  body  of 
troops,  withdrew  in  the  oppo- 
site direction  to  Nerola. 

Lieutenant-Colonel  de  Char- 
ette  was  ordered  to  dislodge 
him  from  this  strong  position — 
a  village  situated  on  a  high  hill 
with  a  strongly-built  castle  on 
which  only  artillerj'  could  have 
any  eflfect  ;  and  he  left  Monte 
Rotondo  on  the  17th  with 
one  gun  and  about  qoo  men 
belonging  to  the  Zouaves,  the 
Legion  d'Antibes  and  the  Swiss 
Rifles.  On  their  approach  the 
next  day,  Menotti  Garibaldi 
withdrew  to  Montorio  Ro- 
mano, leaving  a  detachment 
to  defend  the  castle,  which 
capitulated  after  little  more 
than  an  hour's  firing. 

In  the  meantime  Garibaldian  emissaries  were 
actively  engaged  in  preparing  an  insurrection  in 
Rome,  and  the  Government  was  no  less  energetic 
in  taking  precautions  against  it.  The  city  was 
declared  to  be  in  a  state  of  siege  ;  most  of  the 
gates  were  closed  and  barricaded,  outside  the 
others  earthworks  armed  with  guns  were  thrown 
up,  artillery  was  placed  in  position  on  the 
Aventine,  the  ditches  of  the  Castle  of  St.  Angelo 
were  filled  with  water,  and  the  guards  were 
strengthened.  The  writer  was  then  in  the  di-pot 
of  the  Zouaves  in  the  Monastery  of  St.  Callisto, 
where  a  few  hundred  recruits  of  all  nations  were 
being  initiated  into  the  mysteries  of  drill,  and  as 
almost  all  the  troops  were  in  campaign,  a  large 
share  of  guard-mounting  and  patrolling  fell  to 


our  lot.  It  was  a  service  which  entailed  but 
iittle  of  the  fatigue  or  danger,  and  none  of  the 
excitement,  of  actual  warfare  ;  but  we  were  in 
constant  expectation  of  an  attack,  and  to  be 
ready  for  any  emergency  the  two  companies 
which  formed  the  di:p''jt  remained  under  arms  in 
front  of  the  barracks  every  night  from  sun.set  till 
past  midnight,  while  advanced  posts  and  sentinels 
were  placed  in  the  neighbouring  streets  to  guard 
against  a  surprise. 

The  insurrection,  in  which  not  many  Romans 


Battlefield 

of 

MENTANA. 

Nov.  3.  1867. 


Scale  of  Yards. 

500  750 


Typa.  limiting  Co.Sc. 


took  part,  began  on  the  evening  of  October  22nd. 
The  Serristori  barracks,  not  far  from  St.  Peter's, 
were  blown  up  :  the  greater  part  of  the  men 
quartered  there  were  luckily  absent  at  the  time, 
but  thirty-sev-en  Zouaves,  eighteen  of  whom 
were  Italians,  were  buried  beneath  the  ruins.  At 
the  same  time  an  attack  was  made  on  the 
Capitol  and  repulsed  by  the  Swiss  Carabiniers  ; 
and  the  guard-house  at  the  gate  of  St.  Paul's  was 
surprised  and  taken  by  a  band  of  Garibaldians  in 
order  to  facilitate  the  entry  of  a  convoy  of  arms, 
which  had  been  hidden  in  a  neighbouring  vine- 
yard ;  but  the  arms  had  already  been  seized 
bv  the  police,  and  the  Garibaldians  were  soon 
dispersed.  Other  attacks  were  made  on  the  gas- 
works  and  the   military   hospital,    but  without 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


success,  and  before  mitinight  all  was  again  quiet 
in  Rome.  The  iie.Kt  day  a  body  of  seventy-si.x 
Garibaldians.  all  picked  men,  led  by  the  two 
brothers  Cairoli,  who  had  hoped  to  enter  Rome 
with  another  convoy  of  arms  and  take  the  com- 
mand of  the  insurgents,  but  had  failed  to  arrive 
in  time,  was  discovered  by  a  patrol,  lurking  in 
the  grounds  of  a  villa  outside  the  walls,  and  after 
a  short  skirmish  in  which  the  Garibaldians 
fought  desperately,  the  survivors  of  the  band 
fled  back  to  the 
frontier. 

Just  before 
these  events  took 
place.  Garibaldi 
escaped  from  Cap- 
rera,  passed  over 
to  the  mainland, 
and  arrived  in 
Florence  on  Oc- 
tober 20th  ;  Ra- 
tazzi  tookno  steps 
to  arrest  him  till 
be  was  out  of  his 
reach,  and  he 
crossed  the  fron- 
tier at  Correse. 
He  immediately 
ordered  all  the 
bands  in  the 
neighbourhood  to 
join  him,  and  on 
the  23rd  he  was 
at  the  head  of  at 
least  10,000  men. 
A  large  propor- 
tion of  these 
were  drawn  from 
the  populace  of 
the  great  cities 
of  Italy,  and  were 

attracted  mainly  by  the  hope  of  plunder  ;  but 
there  were  also  many  soldiers  and  officers  of 
the  regular  army,  and  many  veterans  who  had 
fought  under  Garibaldi  in  former  campaigns  : 
their  arms,  drill,  and  organisation  were,  as  a  rule, 
good  ;  but  they  were,  for  the  most  part,  shabbily 
dressed,  and  very  few  of  them  wore  the 
traditional  red  shirt. 

The  road  to  Rome  lay  through  Monte 
Rotondo,  a  small  town  situated  on  a  height. 
About  one-third  of  its  circuit  is  defended  by  a 
wall  in  which  are  three  gates,  the  rest  is  closed 
by  the  walls  of  the  houses  which  stand  on  the 
brow  of  the  steep  hill.     Near  the  centre  is  the 


ropE   I 
(PMo,  Pierre 


palace  of  the  Prince  of  Piombino — a  massive 
building  of  three  storevs  with  a  tall  tower.  The 
garrison,  commanded  by  Captain  Costes,  of  the 
Antibes  Legion,  was  composed  of  two  companies 
of  the  legion,  one  of  Swiss  Carabiniers,  a  few 
gendarmes,  dragoons,  and  artillerymen — in  all, 
323  men  with  two  guns. 

Early  on  the  morning  of  the  25th,  three 
Garibaldian  columns  were  seen  marching  towards 
the  town  and  taking  up   their  positions   round 

it  ;  they  were 
under  the  com- 
mand of  Mehotti 
Garibaldi,  his 

father  with  the 
reserves  being  in 
the  rear.  At  six, 
two  strong  de- 
tachments ad- 
vanced to  assault 
the  gates,  but 
they  were  re- 
ceived with  such 
a  heav)-  fire  that 
after  three  hours' 
fighting  they  fell 
back  discouraged. 
Garibaldi  then 
took  the  com- 
mand :  he  rallied 
his  men  and  again 
surrounded  the 
town,  which  was 
assailed  at  every 
point  ;  attack 
followed  attack 
throughout  the 
day,  but  without 
•lus  IX.  success;  the Gari- 

FMt,  Paris.)  baldians        were 

everywhere  re- 
pulsed, and  after  eight  hours'  fighting,  their  fire 
gradually  slackened  and  at  last  ceased. 

Garibaldi  had  not  expected  this  obstinate  re- 
sistance, and  he  was  furious  at  having  lost  a  da\- 
during  which  he  might,  by  a  forced  march,  have 
surprised  Rome  ;  the  arrival  of  reinforcements 
determined  him  to  renew  the  assault  that  night, 
and  a  waggon  laden  with  faggots  and  petroleum 
was  pushed  up  against  one  of  the  gates,  under 
a  heavy  fire,  and  lighted.  The  gate  was  soon  a 
sheet  of  flame,  but  while  it  was  burning,  the 
besieged  raised  barricades  in  the  streets  leadini; 
from  it,  and  when  the  Garibaldians  entered  the 
town,  it  was  cnlv  after  two  hours  of  desperate 


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165 


fighting  that  the  Papal  troops,  wearied  and  out- 
numbered, were  driven  back,  into  the  castle. 
There  they  held  out  for  some  time  till  the 
Garibaldians  began  to  undermine  the  walls, 
when  thej'  capitulated,  after  a  defence  of  twenty- 
seven  hours,  which,  as  Garibaldi  confessed,  had 
cost  him  over  500  killed  and  wounded. 

The  outlying  detachments  of  the  Papal  army 
in  garrison  in  the  provinces  were  inmiediately 
recalled  to  guard  Rome  against  a  sudden  attack, 


necessity  of  distributing  clothes  and  shoes  to  his 
men  delayed  his  departure  till  eleven,  and  his 
vanguard  had  got  only  a  short  distance  beyond 
Mentana  when  it  met  the  Papal  troops. 

A  large  number  of  Garibaldians  had  deserted 
during  the  retreat  from  Rome,  and  the  losses 
at  Monte  Rotondo  had  been  heavy  ;  but  re- 
inforcements had  come  up  during  the  attack 
on  that  town,  and,  according  to  the  most 
trustworthy    estimates.    Garibaldi    had    still,    at 


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'■THliY    MADE   SOME   rRISONERS  "    {/.    167). 


and  hold  it  until  the  arrival  of  the  French 
troops,  which  the  emperor,  after  much  hesitation 
and  many  counter  orders,  had  at  last  despatched. 
They  landed  at  Civita  Vecchia  on  the  2qth, 
marched  into  Rome  on  the  30th,  and  Garibaldi, 
whose  troops  had  advanced  as  far  as  the  bridges 
over  the  Teverone,  about  three  miles  from  Rome, 
and  exchanged  shots  with  the  Papal  outposts, 
retreated  to  Monte  Rotondo.  He  intended  at 
first  to  make  a  stand  there,  but  considering  that 
Tivoli,  equally  distant  from  Rome,  was  a  much 
stronger  position — with  a  river  in  front,  and  a 
mountainous  country,  suitable  for  guerilla  war- 
fare, in  the  rear — he  gave  orders  to  march  upon 
that  town  at  daybreak  on  November  3rd.     The 


least,  10,000  soldiers  when  he  accepted  battle  at 
Mentana. 

The  column  which  left  Rome  that  morning 
under  the  command  of  General  Kanzler,  was 
composed  of  2,913  men  of  the  Papal  army, 
under  General  de  Courten,  1,500  of  whom  were 
Zouaves,  and  a  little  more  than  2,000  of  the 
French  soldiers  just  arrived,  under  General 
de  Polhes — making  in  all  about  5,000  men  with 
ten  guns. 

The  troops  were  under  arms  at  one  on  the 
morning  of  the  3rd,  but  it  was  four  o'clock  when 
they  marched  out  of  the  Porta  Pia,  the  Papal 
forces  leading  and  the  French  following  at  some 
distance.     It    was  a   dark    and   rainy    morning, 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


and  the  soldiers  in  heavy  marching  order 
and  carrying  two  days'  rations  in  addition  to 
tiicir  usual  burdens,  advanced  slowly  over  the 
muddy  road.  After  crossing  the  Ponte  Nomen- 
tano,  about  four  miles  from  Rome,  Major  de 
Troussures  was  sent  with  three  companies  of 
Zouaves  by  a  road  to  the  left,  to  gain  the  valley 
of  the  Tiber  and  march  on  a  line  parallel  to  that 
followed  by  the  main  body,  to  threaten  the  right 
flank,  of  the  Garibaldians.  The  remainder  of 
the  column  went  on  till  it  reached  the  farm  of 
Capobianco,  half-way  to  Mentana,  where  it 
halted  to  let  the  men  get  some  food  and  dry 
their  clothes.  By  this  time  the  rain  had  ceased, 
and,  as  after  an  hour's  rest  they  again  formed 
their  ranks  to  continue  their  march,  the  sun 
shone  brightly  in  a  cloudless  sky. 

On  leaving  Capobianco,  the  road  ascends  for 
some  distance,  crosses  a  broad  tableland,  and 
then  winds  rising  and  falling  as  it  passes  over 
the  lower  slopes  of  several  hills  covered  with 
brushwood.  It  was  half-past  twelve  when  the 
dragoons  who  preceded  the  column  came  upon 
the  Garibaldian  outposts  commanded  by  Colonel 
Missori,  occupying  a  strong  position  in  the 
woods  on  each  side  of  the  road.  They  fired 
their  carbines  and  returned  at  full  gallop  to 
give  the  alarm.  The  first  company  of  Zouaves, 
under  Captain  d' Albiousse,  and  the  second,  under 
Captain  Thomale,  were  immediately  extended  in 
skirmishing  order  to  the  left  and  right,  the  third 
compan)',  under  Captain  Alain  de  Charette,  and 
the  fourth,  under  Captain  le  Gonidec,  following 
as  supports.  The  woods  were  soon  cleared  of 
Garibaldians,  and  the  heights  scaled  ;  but  a 
Genoese  battalion,  commanded  by  Captain  Stallo, 
and  another  from  Leghorn,  led  by  Captain 
Meyer,  held  the  tableland  to  the  right  of  the 
road,  and  their  heavy  fire  checked  the  advance 
of  the  Zouaves  till  their  line  was  strengthened 
by  the  companies  of  Captain  de  Moncuit  and 
Captain  de  \'eau.'C  ;  and  Lieutenant-Colonel  de 
Charette,  hastening  up  with  the  company  of 
Captain  Lefebvre,  led  a  furious  bayonet-charge, 
which  swept  the  Garibaldians  before  it.  It  was 
in  vain  that  they  tried  to  rally  and  re-form 
behind  trees  or  farmhouses  ;  they  were  driven 
from  one  place  of  refuge  after  another,  and  a 
long  line  of  killed  and  wounded  marked  the 
track  of  the  Zouaves  as  they  drove  the 
shattered  battalions  back  upon  the  Santucci 
vineyard. 

This  strong  position — a  walled  enclosure  which 
had  been  loopholed,  as  well  as  the  large  farm- 
house standing  on  a  height  within  it — was  held 


by  the  battalion  of  Major  Ciotti  :  it  commands 
the  approach  to  Mentana  from  the  east  across 
the  tableland  above  that  village,  while  the 
approaches  from  the  front  and  from  the  west 
can  be  swept  by  a  plunging  fire  from  the  Castle 
of  Mentana.  The  approach  to  the  vineyard  was 
protected  by  a  cross-fire  from  Monte  Guarnieri, 
a  wooded  height  on  the  opposite  side  of  the 
road  ;  this  had  to  be  carried  first,  and  it  was 
taken  by  Captain  Alain  de  Charette,  whose 
company  climbed  the  steep  slopes  and  drove  the 
Garibaldian  sharpshooters  from  their  shelter 
among  the  trees. 

A  piece  of  artillery,  commanded  bj-  Count 
Bernardini,  then  opened  fire  on  the  Santucci 
vineyard,  while  Lieutenant-Colonel  de  Charette 
attacked  it  in  front  with  some  companies  of 
Zouaves,  supported  on  their  right  by  five  com- 
panies of  Swiss  Carabiniers.  The  walls  of  the 
enclosure  were  soon  scaled,  and  the  Garibaldians 
driven  back  into  the  farmhouse,  where  they 
made  a  stubborn  resistance  till  the  doors  were 
broken  in,  when  they  laid  down  their  arms.  In 
this  attack  Lieutenant-Colonel  de  Charette'^ 
horse  was  killed  under  him.  and  Captain  de 
Veau.x  fell,  struck  by  a  bullet  which  drove  down 
into  his  heart  the  cross  he  had  won  at  Castel- 
fidardo. 

The  Papal  troops  had  been  equally  successful 
on  the  left  of  the  high  road,  where  they  had 
driven  the  Garibaldians  from  the  woods  and 
come  out  on  the  open  slopes  which  descend 
towards  Mentana,  from  which  they  could  pour  a 
heavy  fire  on  the  crowd  of  fugitives  hastening 
from  all  directions  towards  the  village.  It  was  then 
two  o'clock  ;  there  was  a  cessation  of  the  fight 
for  a  icw  minutes  to  pick  up  and  carry  away 
the  wounded,  and  General  Kanzler,  who  had 
established  his  headquarters  at  the  Santucci 
vineyard,  prepared  to  attack  Mentana. 

The  Castle  of  Mentana,  a  feudal  fortress  of  the 
Borghese  familv,  stands  upon  a  rock  with  pre- 
cipitous sides  advancing  from  the  high  road  into 
a  deep  valley  ;  it  was  held,  along  with  the  ad- 
jacent Borghese  palace,  the  village,  and  the 
barricade  erected  at  its  entrance,  by  four  batta- 
lions of  Garibaldians,  under  Lieutenant-Colonel 
Frig)-esi,  a  Hungarian  ;  the  height  above  the 
village,  where  there  was  a  large  farm  with  stacks 
of  hay  and  corn,  was  occupied  b\'  si.x  battalions, 
commanded  by  Colonel  Elia  and  Major  \"alzania  ; 
Major  Cantoni,  with  three  battalions,  was  sta- 
tioned to  the  left  of  the  village  on  the  road 
leading  to  Monte  Rotondo,  and  the  two  guns 
which  had  been  taken  at  the  siege  of  that  town 


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were  drawn  up  on  Monte  San  Lorenzo,  a  little 
to  the  rear. 

General  Kanzler  placed  three  guns,  two  of 
•ivhich  belonged  to  the  French,  on  Monte  Guar- 
nieri,  another  on  the  high  road,  and  two  more 
in  the  Santucci  vineyard,  to  counteract  the  fire 
of  the  Castle  and  of  the  Garibaldian  artillery  ; 
the  Zouaves  advanced  from  the  vineyard  in 
skirmishing  order  and  drove  the  Garibaldians 
from  a  building  called  the  Conventino,  beyond 
which  the  ground  gradually  rises  towards  the 
height  which  commands  Mentana,  where  Elia's 
battalions  were  posted  having  their  flanks  pro- 
tected by  the  fire  from  the  Castle  and  the 
adjacent  houses.  Five  companies  of  Swiss  Cara- 
ibiniers  advanced  in  line  with  the  Zouaves.  On 
arriving  in  sight  of  the  position  held  by  the 
Garibaldians,  the  Zouaves,  instead  of  waiting  till 
the  lire  of  the  artillery  had  thrown  the  ranks 
■of  the  enemy  into  disorder,  broke  away  madly 
Crom  their  officers. and  charged.  Heedless  of  the 
voice  of  their  colonel  or  of  the  sound  of  the 
bugles,  they  pressed  on,  driving  the  Garibaldians 
from  every  hedge  or  clump  of  trees  which  they 
■sought  to  defend,  and  flung  them  back  into  the 
liouses.  There  the  charge  was  stopped  by  a 
hail  of  bullets  from  the  loopholed  walls,  but  the 
Zouaves  held  their  ground,  sheltered  by  the  hay- 
stacks, from  behind  which  they  returned  the  tire 
of  the  Garibaldians.  A  desperate  sortie  of  the 
■enemy  dislodged  them,  but  three  companies,  led 
by  Major  de  Lambilly,  came  to  their  relief ;  they 
regained  their  positions,  and  at  this  spot,  which 
was  alternately  lost  and  retaken,  the  greatest 
.amount  of  slaughter  took  place  ;  and  the  struggle 
lasted  till  nightfall. 

The  front  attack  having  been  thus  stopped, 
Garibaldi  sent  two  strong  columns  to  turn  the 
flanks  of  the  Papal  army.  One  of  these,  of  three 
battalions,  marched  from  the  northern  end  of 
the  village,  and  nearly  succeeded  in  surrounding 
and  cutting  off  two  companies  of  Swiss  Cara- 
biniers  on  our  right.  They  retired  slowly  in 
good  order,  tiring  as  they  went,  until  being  re- 
inforced by  two  more  Swiss  companies,  and  two 
of  the  Legior.  d'Antibes,  they  dashed  forward, 
broke  up  the  Garibaldian  column  and  pursued  it 
as  far  as  the  road  to  Monte  Rotondo. 

The  other  column,  which  marched  from  the 
south  of  the  village,  was  not  more  successful — it 
was  repulsed  by  three  companies  of  the  Legion 
•d'Antibes,  who  followed  it  as  far  as  the  entrance 
of  the  village,  where  they  took  a  house  and 
made  some  prisoners,  but  had  to  retire  in 
presence  of  superior  numbers. 


Just  then  the  detachment  under  Major  de 
Troussures  was  seen  advancing  in  the  direction 
of  the  road  to  Monte  Rotondo.  Garibaldi  at 
once  perceived  that  the  day  w^as  lost,  and  his 
line  of  retreat  nearly  intercepted,  he  hastened  to 
provide  for  his  safety  and  left  Mentana,  while 
his  staff-officers  still  continued  to  defend  the 
village. 

They  immediately  collected  all  the  men  still 
able  to  fight,  to  make  a  last  desperate  effort  to 
envelope  the  wings  of  the  Papal  army ;  and  when 
General  Kanzler,  who  had  sent  forward  all  his 
reserves,  saw  two  strong  columns  of  companies 
issuing  in  good  order  from  Mentana,  he  requested 
General  de  Polhes.  whose  infantr}-  had  hitherto 
taken  no  part  in  the  combat,  to  bring  forward  his 
troops.  A  French  battalion  and  three  com- 
panies of  Chasseurs,  under  Colonel  Fremont, 
marched  at  once  on  the  Garibaldian  left,  de- 
ployed into  line,  and  for  the  first  time  the 
"  Chassepot  "  was  brought  into  action.  The  fight 
ceased  for  a  moment  over  all  the  field  of  battle, 
as  the  soldiers  on  both  sides  paused  to  listen^o 
that  deadly  fire,  rapid  and  ceaseless  as  the  roll- 
ing of  a  drum,  before  which  the  hostile  battalions 
disbanded  and  fled  back  into  Mentana  or  Monte 
Rotundo,  in  spite  of  all  the  efforts  of  Menotti 
Garibaldi  and  his  officers  to  rally  them.  The 
column  on  the  right  wing  met  with  the  same 
fate  :  attacked  by  Lieutenant-Colonel  Saussier 
with  a  French  battalion  and  the  Zouaves  of  Major 
de  Troussures,  it  broke  and  dispersed  in  various 
directions. 

Mentana  was  now  completely  surrounded,  and 
it  was  decided  to  take  it  by  assault.  General 
de  Polhes  led  a  French  regiment  and  a  battalion 
of  Chasseurs  to  storm  the  barricade  at  the  en- 
trance of  the  village,  while  the  Zouaves  attacked 
a  neighbouring  house. 

It  was  just  then,  at  the  end  of  the  fight,  that 
Julian  Watts-Russell,  an  English  Zouave,  and 
one  of  the  youngest  soldiers  in  the  Papal  army, 
fell,  close  to  the  village  ;  his  comrades  succeeded 
in  taking  the  house,  but  the  French  column, 
crushed  by  the  heavy  fire  from  the  barricade, 
the  houses  and  the  Castle,  retreated  after  losuitr 
heavilv. 

Night  had  fallen,  and  it  would  have  been 
impossible  to  continue  the  struggle  ;  the  troops 
lit  their  watch-fires  round  the  village,  throwing 
out  strong  advanced  posts  and  sentinels,  and 
held  themselves  in  readiness  against  a  surprise. 
The  ne.xt  morning  at  dawn.  Major  Fauchon, 
with  a  French  battalion,  entered  Mentana,  when 
some  hundreds  of  Garibaldians  laid  down  their 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


arms.  Seven  hundred  others  in  the  Castle 
capitulated,  and  were  allowed  to  cross  the 
frontier  without  arms.  They  had  left  boo  dead 
and  500  wounded  on  the  field  ;  while  the  loss  of  the 
Pontifical  troops  was  30  killed  and  1 14  wounded, 
and  of  the  P'rench,  z  killed  and  36  wounded. 
Garibaldi  continued  his  retreat  as  far  as  Correse 
on  the  evening  of  the  battle,  and  crossed  the 


frontier  the  next  day  with  5,000  men  ;  while 
Qoo  others,  under  Colonel  Salomone,  escaped 
into  the  Abruzzi.  The  other  Garibaldian  bands, 
under  Acerbi  and  Nicotera,  which  had  occupied 
the  provinces  of  Velletfi  and  Viterbo,  and  the 
Italian  troops  which  had  followed  them,  gradu- 
ally withdrew  without  offering  any  resistance, 
and  thus  ended  the  campaign. 


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'■  The  sea-wolf's  litter  stand  savagely  at   bay." 


PROM  the  day  the  keels  of  the  Norse 
rovers  grated  on  the  shores  of  Britain, 
her  destiny  was  maritime  power. 

The  long  galleys  changed  to  trading 
ships,  and  with  trade  came  military  occupation, 
until  commercial  empire  became  a  necessity  to 
the  crowded  millions  on  the  little  islands  of  a 
northern  sea. 

We  strove  for  an  outlet  in  a  new  world. 
Wolfe's  battle  on  the  plains  of  Abraham  above 
Qaebec  gave  us  Canada,  which  a  French  king's 
mistress  consoled  her  royal  lover,  Louis  XIV., 
by  calling  "  Ouelques  arpents  de  neige  en 
Amcrique  "  ;  and  then  we  lost  the  fairest  half 
of  the  western  continent — our  thirteen  colonies, 
now  the  United  States  of  America — by  attempt- 
ing to  tax  them  without  their  consent. 

Having  lost  the  West  we  turned  to  the  East, 
and  again  ousting  France  by  the  victories  of 
Clive,  the  India  merchant  company  began  a 
new  chapter  in  the  history  of  the  East,  from 
whose  earliest  pages  we  know  that  the  hordes  of 
Central  Asia  have  time  and  again  descended  from 
the  roof  of  the  world  to  the  conquest  of  Hindu- 
stan, until  Akbar  fixed  the  house  of  Timour 
upon  the  throne  of  Delhi,  and  stopped  the  tide 
of  invasion  from  ths  North. 

The  battle  of  Plassy,  by  raising  a  rival  pov/er 
that  became  paramount,  shook  the  throne  of  the 
Emperor  of  India,  who  subsequently  became  our 
puppet-king  of  Delhi.  A  century  after  Plassy 
the  last  scion  of  that  Mongol  dynasty  met  his 
well-deserved  fate  at  the  hands  of  an  English 
leader  of  irregular  horse  at  the  fall  of  Delhi  in 
1857,  the  year  of  the  great  Mutiny.  Hodson, 
by  capturing  the  King  of  Delhi  and  slaying  his 
murderous  sons,  who  had  caused  the  massacre 
of  English  women  and  children,  became  the 
;;mpress-maker  of  Queen  Victoria,  the  outposts 


of  whose  legions  now  face  those  of  the  great 
white  Czar — the  crest  of  the  wave  of  Central 
Asian  invasion,  which  our  occupation  of  India 
has  dammed  back  for  more  than  a  century. 

It  is  no  light  task  that  we  have  set  ourselves, 
thus  to  stem  the  natural  overflow  of  the  Tartar 
hordes  that  have  ever  surged  over  the  ancient 
civilisations  of  Hindostan. 

Unwittinglv,  nigh  half  a  century  ago,  while 
yet  the  Aluscovite  was  a  thousand  leagues 
awa}-,  we  had  planted  our  standards  at  Chitral, 
what  time  we  shattered  the  Sikh  (Kalsa)  army, 
which  threatened  the  invasion  of  India,  and 
assumed  the  administration  of  the  Punjab  and 
the  whole  territory  of  Runjeet  Singh  (1848). 

Kashmir  was  part  of  the  Sikh  kingdom  under 
a  viceroy,  Golab  Singh.  To  him  we  left  the 
beautiful  vallev,  or  rather  sold  it  for  a  trifling 
sum  (which  was  never  paid),  guaranteeing  pro- 
tection and  assuming  suzeraintv-  The  Valley 
of  Chitral  is  a  dependency  of  Kashmir,  and 
one  of  the  gateway's  of  India,  behind  which 
the  Muscovite  alread}-  stands. 

Nizam-ul-mulk,  Methar  of  Chitral,  was  mur- 
dered by  his  brother,  Amir-ul-mulk,  in  January, 
iSq;,  in  the  usual  mountain  fashion,  with  pro- 
bably the  usual  outside  instigation,  as  he  was 
favourable  to  our  influence. 

Dr.  Robertson,  the  representative  of  the 
Indian  Government,  accepted  the  de  facto 
ruler  as  best  he  could. 

Umra  Khan,  the  bold  and  intriguing  ruler  of 
Bajour,  invaded  Chitral,  not  without  pledge  of 
outside  support  if  he  were  successful.  He  offered 
the  Metharship  to  Sher  Afzul,  apparently 
meaning  to  keep  it  himself.  The  Government 
of  India  gave  him  notice  to  quit  by  April  ist, 
1805.  The  answer  was  an  attack  by  his  ally, 
Sher  Afzul,  on  Captain  Ross,  and  sixty  Sikhs, 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    xMXETEEXTH    CENTURY. 


escorting  aiT.munitioii  to  Dr.  Robertson  at 
Chitral.' 

Ross  and  his  men  died  fighting  ;  fourteen  only, 
under  the  wounded  subaltern.  Lieutenant  Jones, 
fought  their  way  back  to  Puni ;  later,  Lieutenants 
Edwards  and  Fowler,  with  a  still  smaller  force, 
attempting  the  same  task  of  conveying  ammuni- 
tion to  Chitral,  were  attacked  bv  overwhelming 
numbers. 

Fighting  desperately  and  with  some  loss,  they 
gained  the  shelter  of  the  village  of  Reshun, 
bringing  in  all  their  wounded,  ammunition,  and 
rations. 

From  the  7th  to  the  13th  they  doggedlv 
defended  the  place,  loopholing  the  walls  and 
piling  the  ammunition  boxes  into  breastworks 
on  the  flat  roofs. 

The  men  had  short  rations  and  but  little 
water,  which  they  drew  from  a  stream  hard  by, 
making  sorties,  in  one  of  which,  on  the  night  of 
the  loth,  Lieutenant  Fowler  and  twenty  men 
surprised  about  fifty  of  the  enemy  who  had 
incautiously  lit  fires  behind  their  sungars  :  the 
glare  exposed  them,  while  the  attack  got  within 
ten  yards  without  discovery  and  bayoneted 
about  twenty  ;  the  rest  fled. 

During  the  sortie,  a  counter  attack  was  made 
on  Lieutenant  Edwards  and  his  men  in  the 
village  ;  it  was  repulsed. 

After  this  taste  of  sepoy  steel,  the  enemy 
were  not  quite  so  intrusive,  and  the  little  garri- 
son were  able  to  get  water,  repair  their  defences, 
and  attend  to  the  wounded  (among  whom  was 
Lieutenant  Fowler). 

Edwards,  improvising  splints  and  bandages, 
utilised  his  carbolic  tooth-powder  to  pjit  on 
open  wounds. 

Not  a  murmur  escaped  the  lips  of  the  patient 
sepoys,  who  burnt  the  bodies  of  their  six  slain 
comrades,  and  grimly  went  on  doing  their 
duty,  engaged  in  watching  and  desultor)-  fight- 
ing day  and  night. 

On  the  13th  a  white  flag  was  shown  by  the 
enemy,  who  ceased  firing  and  asked  parley. 

Mahommed  Isa  Khan*  said  he  had  come  from 
Dr.  Robertson  at  Chitral  with  orders  to  stop  all 
fighting  pending  the  recognition  of  Sher  Afzul 
as  Methar. 

An  armistice  was  concluded — the  besieged 
to  be  unmolested,  the  Bhisties  allowed  to  get 
water,  and  supplies  of  food  sent  in  to  the 
garrison. 

Alahommed  Isa  proposed  a  game  of  polo,  and 

*  Isa  is  the  Mohammedan  form  of  Jesus. 


invited  the  British  officers,  who,  with  British 
hardihood,  accepted.  They  were  treacherously 
seized,  and  the  surprised  garrison  killed,  except 
Jemidar  Lai  Khan  and  eleven  sepo\-s,  who,  with 
their  officers,  were  carried  as  prisoners  to  Sher 
Afzul,  and  subsequently  delivered  to  fmra  Khan, 
who  wanted  the  English  officers  as  a  trump  card 
in  the  game  he  was  playing  with  General  Low. 
He  treated  the  officers  well,  and  released  the 
Mohammedan  soldiers  and  the  Hindus  who 
accepted  Islam  ;  those  of  our  Hindu  or  Sikh 
sepoN's  who  refused  conversion  perished  by  the 
sword.  By  this  capture  sixty-eight  boxes  of 
ammunition  fell  into  the  hands  of  the  enemy, 
who  were  already  fairly  well  supplied  with  rifles 
and  ammunition  from  Afghanistan. 

That  inadequateh'-protected  supplies  of  ammu- 
nition were  ordered  up  to  Chitral  by  Dr.  Robert- 
son was  not  the  act  of  the  military  authorities. 

Their  mobilisation  of  15,000  men  was  perfectly 
planned,  and  carried  out  with  a  swiftness  and 
secrecy  possible  only  to  a  Government  unharassed 
by  the  questions  of  party  politicians. 

The  despatch  of  the  expedition  was  decided  on 
earl}-  in  March  ;  the  plan  of  campaign  prepared 
in  the  Intelligence  Office  by  the  middle  of  that 
month  ;  none  of  the  officers  chosen  to  com- 
mand were  warned  until  well  on  in  March  : 
General  Low  himself  had  been  granted  leave 
for  a  trip  to  Kashmir — his  baggage'  and  camp 
equipage,  which  had  already  started,  had  to  be 
recalled.  The  commissariat  and  transport 
officers  only  got  orders  for  the  front  fourteen 
da3-s  before  the  force  crossed  the  frontier. 

The  press  got  the  news  on  the  i8th  of 
March.  On  the  ist  of  April  15,000  men  of  all 
arms  crossed  the  frontier.  In  Europe  soldiers 
with  their  supplies  can  be  carried  by  rail  to 
within  a  few  miles  of  the  fighting  line.  The 
march  of  a  European  army  in  India  must  be  1 
seen  to  be  understood.  Perhaps  no  Indian  * 
arm}'  ever  marched  with  less  impedimenta  : 
Low's  arpiy  marched  almost  as  it  stood,  with- 
out tents  or  baggage,  which  followed  after  the 
first  fights  had  opened  the  route  ;  j-et  vast 
supplies  of  food  and  forage  had  to  be  pushed 
through  pathless  mountains  producing  little 
but  brave  and  hard\-  foes,  and  there  were  as 
many  camp-followers  as  fighting-men. 

The  transport  required  was — camels,  9,6b8  ; 
bullocks,  7,32Q  ;  mules,  5,148  ;  donkeys,  4.676  ; 
ponies,  3,536.  The  camel  transport  is  always 
a  source  of  difficulty  in  mountain  countries,  but 
has  often  to  be  used  fi/nh-  dc  micux  ;  fortunateh', 
General   Low,  himself  an  Indian  cavalr}-  officer, 


THE     CHITRAL    CAMPAIGN    OF    iSq?. 


171 


ifth    Punjabis,     4th 


had    cxjK-ri^-iiLj     in     organising    transport    for 
General  Roberts  in  Afghanistan. 

The  details  of  the  force  were — Command'ng- 
in-Chief,  Lieiitenant-General  Sir  Robert  Low. 

1st  Brigade:  General  Kinloch — Royal  Rifles, 
Bedfordshire  Regiment,  15th  Sikhs,  37th  Dogras, 
Field  Hospital. 

2nd  Brigade  :  General  Watertield — Gordon 
Highlanders,  Scottish  Borderers,  4th  Sikhs, 
Guides'  Infantry,  Field  Hospital. 

3rd    Brigade  :     General    Gatacre  —  Seaforth 
Highlanders,    The    Buffs, 
Gurkhas,  Field  Hospital. 

Divisional  Troops  — 
Guide  Cavalry,  nth  Ben- 
gal Lancers,  13th  Bengal 
Infantry,  23rd  Pioneers, 
Royal  Artillery  mountain- 
batteries,  Nos.  3,  S,  2 
[Dera-jhat),  Bengal  Sap- 
pers, Nos.  I,  4,  (>  com- 
panies Engineer  Field 
Park,  Field  and  Veteri- 
nary Hospital.  Lines  of 
communication  :  General 
Hammond — East  Lanca- 
shire Regiment,  20th  and 
30th  Punjabis,  Hospital. 

In  the  press  appeared 
forebodings.  The  bones 
of  this  expedition,  like 
those  of  the  first  ill- 
starred  one  to  Cabul, 
were  also  to  whiten  the 
passes.  The  desperate 
Talour  of  the  hillmen, 
starvation,  Afghan  guile, 

and  Russian  intrigue  were  to  smite  us.  But 
the  good  organisation  and  reticent  generalship 
of  Low,  the  dash  of  Kell\-,  the  dogged  defence 
by  Robertson,  and  the  steady  courage  of  our 
troops,  falsified  pessimist  prophecy. 

Ascertaining  that  both  the  Malakand  and 
Shahkot  passes  were  occupied  by  the  enemy — 
the  latter  most  numerously — General  Low  issued 
false  orders  for  a  simultaneous  attack  on  both 
passes,  his  intention  being  to  concentrate  the 
three  brigades  at  Dargai,  before  the  Malakand, 
on  April  2nd.  General  Kinloch  was  left  in  the 
belief  that  his  brigade  was  to  force  the  Shahkot 
Pass,  and  the  cavalry  under  Colonel  Scott  were 
sent  with  sealed  orders,  to  be  opened  at  the  foot 
of  the  pass.  These  orders  were  to  countermarch 
the  same  night. 

The  feint  was  successful,  and  the  defenders  of 


the  Shahkot  remained  at  their  posts,  while  the 
Malakand  was  forced,  and  did  not  oppose  Gene- 
ral Low  till  the  4th  of  April,  when  they  were 
checked  bv  Kinloch's  brigade  at  Khar-kotal. 

A  deluge  of  rain  delayed  the  transport 
animals,  and  w?.s  trying  to  men  en  bivouac. 
Nevertheless,  the  leading  brigade  marched  briskly 
to  the  attack  on  the  morning  of  the  3rd.  The 
Guide  cavalry  felt  the  way,  and  the  mountain- 
guns  shelled  the  sungars  along  the  higher  crests. 

The  enemy's  position  was  mostly  on  the  left 
of  the  pass.  Their  banners  betrayed  the  sungars 
(breastworks  of  loose  stone),  piled  along  the  faces 


THE    CHITRAL     CAMPAIGN. 


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and  on  the  crests  of  the  hills — the  lowest  on  a 
precipitous  hill,  3,000  feet  above  the  valley. 

After  a  brief  artillery  fire,  the  4th  Sikhs  and 
Guides  were  ordered  to  climb  the  hills  on  the 
left,  carry  the  sungars,  work  along  the  crests, 
and  turn  the  flank.  As  soon  as  they  came  within 
range,  the  hillmen  opened  fire,  to  which  the 
attack  could  not  adequately  answer,  as  it  took 
the  men  all  they  knew  to  climb.  Those  de- 
fenders who  had  not  firearms  rolled  an  avalanche 
of  rocks  on  the  assailants  ;  they,  being  in  open 
order,  could  avoid  them,  though  not  the  rifle 
fire. 

The  defenders  seem  to  have  marked  the 
ranges  and  picked  out  the  officers,  distinguished 
from  their  men  by  wearing  helmets  instead  of 
turbans. 

Major  Tonnochy,    Captain    Buchanan,    Lieu- 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY 


tenant  Harman,  and  three  native  officers  were 
wounded  before  two-thirds  of  the  ascent  had 
been  got  over.  Lieutenant  Ommane}-,  of  the 
Guides,  was  also  wounded. 

The  tribesmen  stuck  to  their  defences  until 
rushed  by  the  bayonet. 

It  took  nearly  four  hours  to  carry  the  crest  of 
the  position.  The  Sikhs  and  Guides  had  been 
nineteen  hours  under  arms.  In  addition  to  the 
British  and  native  officers  mentioned,  four  sepoys 
Were  killed  and  eleven  wounded. 


before  the  crest  was  reached  a  small  party  of  the 
Gordons,  under  a  non-commissioned  officer, 
crept  up  a  watercourse  and  dropped  into  a 
sungar,  from  which  a  party  of  Swatis  were  enfil- 
ading the  Borderers.  The  tribesmen  could 
hardly  handle  their  tulwars  before  the  bayonet 
silently  did  its  work — not  always  with  impunity, 
for  a  gallant  Gordon  and  a  huge  Pathan  were 
found  locked  in  a  last  embrace. 

If  Britons  take  their  pleasures  sadly,  they  do 
their  fighting  with  a  dash  of  comedy. 


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In  the  meantime  the  Scottish  Borderers  and 
the  Gordon  Highlanders  worked  up  the  centre 
of  the  pass.  The  mountain-guns,  having  been 
brought  up  a  hill  directly  under  the  Malakand 
peak,  shelled  the  main  defences  and  the  village 
on  the  summit.  After  half-an-hour  of  artillery 
fire.  General  Low  gave  the  order  for  the  main 
assault  by  infantry.  The  Borderers  took  the 
centre,  the  Gordons  the  right,  the  Mxxims  going 
up  as  far  as  practicable  with  the  fighting  line. 

The  ascent  was  steep  and  tortuous.  It  was 
afternoon  before  the  assailants  were  up  to  the 
defences.  The  Borderers  and  Gordons  bore  the 
brunt  of  the  fighting,  and  suffered  most. 

Though  the  hillmen  defended  step  by  step, 
they  rarely  waited  for  the  Scottish  bayonet  ;  but 


Half-wav  up  the  steep  of  Malakand  panted  a 
ponderous  sergeant,  breathless  and  drenched  with 
sweat.  A  bullet  splashed  the  mud  in  his  face. 
Looking  up,  he  shook  his  fist  at  the  sungar  and 
shouted,  "  Ye  blank  brutes,  if  ye  was  on  the  flat 
I'd  eat  yer  I  ''  Iij  the  strife  of  battle  men 
laughed. 

The  last  climb  was  precipitous  ;  the  men 
hauled  each  other  up.  Lieutenant  Watt,  of  the  , 
Gordons,  was  the  first  to  top  the  ridge.  The 
enemy  rushed  at  him.  He  shot  two  with  his 
revolver,  and  shouted  to  his  men  below.  As 
they  could  not  at  once  reach  him,  he  was  fortun- 
ately able  to  get  down,  until  a  fuller  rush  could 
be  made. 

This  officer    had    his    shoulder-strap    carried 


BuOOHIST       f?IOC 

Camps  on  the  Kojal  [^alaK.  a.nd  ftss 


LowAF^i    Pass 

SmOVVINO      the     Tf^^CK^      IN  1"HE     SNOW 


VIEWS    IN    THE    CHITRAL    COUNTRY. 


174 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


away  bv  a  bullet,  which  first  passed  through  the 
brain  of  his  corporal. 

General  Low,  seeing  the  difficulties  of  the 
main  attack,  sent  Kinloch's  infantry  up  the 
hill  in  support — King's  Royal  Rifles  on  the  left, 
Bedford?  and  Dogras  on  the  light. 

The  15th  Sikhs  only  were  held  in  reserve.  By 
2  p.m.  the  pass  was  carried  and  the  village  in 
flames.  The  fighting  was  severe  on  the  summit, 
and  from  the  wooded  plateau  the  defenders  had 
to  be  dislodged  by  the  bayonet. 

The  Gordons  and  Borderers,  now  mixed,  col- 
lected outside  the  village  to  rest  and  get  breath, 
while  the  Bedfords,  who  were  in  good  order, 
passed  through  the  fighting  line,  and,  with  the 
Dogras  in  hot  pursuit,  drove  the  enemy  across 
the  ridge  behind  Malakand  into  the  Swat  valley 
beyond  Khara,  where  Colonel  Patterson  allowed 
his  wearied  Bedfords  to  bivouac. 

The  commissariat  was  far  on  the  other  side  of 
the  pass,  but  in  the  deserted  village  men  found 
native  food — rice,  flour,  sugar,  calves,  and  goats 
— so  the  force  fared  sumptuously  and  slept  peace- 
fully, for  no  mountaineers  were  near  save  the 
dying  and  the  dead. 

The  Sikhs  and  Guides  occupied  the  corre- 
sponding crest  on  the  left,  the  Dogras  on  the 
right. 

Meanwhile,  the  mountain  gunners  and  their 
mules  began  to  scramble  up  the  pass,  followed 
by  the  mule  transport  of  the  ist  Brigade.  The 
baggage  of  the  2nd  Brigade  being  on  camels, 
could  not  be  got  up  until  a  pathway  had  been 
made  for  the  unwieldy  brutes.  Late  in  the 
evening  an  order  was  flagged  to  the  summit  of 
the  pass  for  the  2nd  Brigade  to  come  down  to 
their  rations.  The  descending  stream  of  soldiers 
and  the  baggage  of  the  ist  Brigade  struggling 
up  made  a  block  in  the  pass. 

Night  fell,  the  unencumbered  soldiers  got 
down,  but  the  transport  mules  had  to  be  un- 
packed, and  some  doolies  with  their  suffering 
load  of  wounded  waited  for  the  day.  Officers 
who  carried  tins  of  Bovril  in  their  haversacks 
gave  them  up  for  the  wounded  men,  smoked  a 
pipe  for  supper,  and  lay  down  under  the  universal 
sky  blanket. 

Our  casualties  were  eight  officers  and  sixty- 
one  men.  The  strength  of  the  enemy  v.-as  esti- 
mated at  12,000,  their  killed  at  500.  Their 
wounded  must  have  been  many. 

The  little  pathways  down  to  the  Swat  valley 
were  streaked  with  blood,  showing  where  the 
wounded  had  been  carried  or  dragged  them- 
selves along. 


The  pencil  diameter  of  the  Lee-Metford 
bullet  will  drill  a  hole  even  through  a  bone 
without  bringing  down  or  always  stopping  the 
rush  of  a  man  of  a  fighting  religion.* 

What  the  hillmen  said  they  feared  was  "  not 
the  child-rifle,  but  the  devil  guns,  which  killed 
half-a-dozen  men  with  one  shot  (shell),  which 
burst  and  threw  up  splinters,  as  deadly  as  the 
shots  themselves." 

An  ancient,  unused  road,  said  to  have  been 
of  Buddhist  construction,  was  discovered,  and 
soon  made  passable  for  the  clumsy  camel. 

The  indefatigable  sapper  had  already  made  i' 
fit  for  wheel  traffic. 

Lionel  James,  war  correspondent  with  the 
force,  thinks  the  original  engineers  were 
soldiers  rather  than  priests.  Alexander  of 
Macedon  entered  India  via  the  Malakand,  we 
are  told  ;  and  if  the  army  of  Alexander  the 
Greek,  why  not  a  Russian  Ale.xander  ? 

Unlike  the  Greek,  the  Russian  consolidates 
his  conquests  slowly,  but  surely. 

The  Greek  soldier  has  left  more  than  hi.s 
impress  on  roads,  for  many  of  the  tribes  about 
the  mountain  gates  of  India  are  of  a  Greek 
type,  especially  the  women  :  they  are  fair  and 
tall,  absolutely  diff'erent  from  the  squat  Tartar 
figures  and  hideous  featureless  faces  of  the 
Ladakis  on  our  north-eastern  frontier. 

Modern  Buddhist  roads  with  their  long  lines 
of  prayer-graven  stones  lead  straight  across  the 
hills,  and  are  unfit  for  load-carrying  animals  ;  the 
Buddhist  pilgrim  carries  nothing  but  personal 
filth  and  his  hand  praying-machine.t 

But  we  must  pass  from  Buddhist  priests  and 
the  soldiers  of  either  Alexander  to  those  of 
Victoria. 

On  the  morning  of  the  4th  the  Bedfords  and 
Dogras  returned  from  their  swoop  into  the 
valley  of  the  Swat,  and  rejoined  their  brigade 
on  the  summit  of  the  Malakand.  The  whole 
brigade  was  ordered  to  march  on  Khar.  The 
Bedfords  gave  the  advanced  guard  going  down 
the  ancient  pathwav,  followed  by  the  mountain- 
guns,  the   K.O.  Rifles,  and  the   baggage.     The 

*  The  Maxim  must  stop  man  or  horse  if  it  has  the- 
range,  for  the  rapidity  of  fire  is  so  great  that  four  or  five 
bullets  will  strike  a  man  before  he  can  fall.  The  Martini- 
Henri  calibre  Maxim  has  a  large  bullet,  but  the  smoke  of 
black  powder  draws  fire.  Smokeless  Maxims  would  be 
invaluable  for  the  defence  of  frontier  posts  where  the 
ranges  can  be  marked  and  ammunition  stored, 

t  A  little  revolving  copper  cylinder  in  which  are 
written  prayers ;  each  revolution  counts  for  a  whole 
book  of  prayer,  and  the  pilg'^m  twirls  out  his  prayers 
as  he  walks  leisurely  along. 


THE  CHITRAI,   CAMPAIGN    OF    189: 


175 


Dogras  and  15th  Sikhs,  taking  another  path, 
Jebouchfd  upon  the  plain  about  the  same  linic, 
passing  a  village  they  had  burnt  the  evening 
before. 

The  party  of  sappers,  road-making  in  the 
advance,  reported  the  enemy  in  force  on  a  low 
ridge  to  the  right  front,  and  ascending  in  great 
strength  a  high  rocky  ridge  which  ran  parallel 
to  the  road. 

The  Bedfords  seized  the  mouth  of  the  defile 
through  which  the  road  ran,  two  companies  on 
each  flank  ;  another  of  Bedfords  and  one  of 
K.O.  Rifles  ascended  a  spur  on  the  right. 

The  guns  came  into  action  against  the  enemy 
on  the  high  ridge.  The  Dogras  advanced 
across  the  plain,  supported  by  the  Sikhs,  and 
attacked  the  low  ridge  to  the  right  front, 
driving  the  enemy  over  it,  and  beyond.  They 
got  under  the  fire  of  the  heights,  and  were 
repeatedly  assailed  by  rushes  of  the  hillmen, 
but  they  stood  their  ground.  Major  Cunning- 
ham advanced  his  guns,  and  the  ring  shell 
began  to  find  the  enemy. 

Captain  Cambridge's  two  companies  of  Bed- 
fords met  the  sudden  onset  of  a  large  body  of 
tribesmen  with  magazine  fire  at  short  range, 
which  they  could  not  stand.  Most  of  the  brave 
fellows  succeeded  in  regaining  cover,  though 
few  could  have  escaped  unwounded. 

Here  is  the  account  given  to  a  war  correspond- 
ent by  a  wounded  Swati  : — 

"  We  fought  hard,  because  the  mullahs  urged 
us  to  defeat  the  Kaffirs  before  the  devil-guns 
could  be  brought  over  the  pass,  and  they  told  us, 
to  give  us  heart,  that  the  guns  could  not  be 
brought  over  the  pass  for  days  ;  but  it  was  false, 
for  presently  we  heard  the  deep  boom  of  these 
guns,  and  from  them  there  was  no  safety  and  no 
cover.  But  the  mullahs  urged  us  on,  and  so 
about  300  of  us  determined  to  rush  the  guns, 
for  they  alone  made  us  cowards. 

"  But  we  met  many  Kaffirs  (infidels)  on  the 
side  of  the  hill,  whom  we  had  not  seen,  for  they 
fired  without  making  smoke  and  we  were  so 
close  to  them  that  we  could  not  escape  being 
wounded. 

"  But  their  fire  killed  few,  though  it  was  very 
rapid,  and  many  of  us,  who  had  escaped  into 
the  nullah,  believed  we  were  unwounded  until 
we  found  blood  on  our  clothes. 

"  We  were  all  more  or  less  wounded.  I  got 
this  (pointing  to  his  thigh),  but  only  a  few  were 
badly  hurt. 

"  This  did  not  stop  us  fighting. 

"  But  the  Kafifirs  stood  still,  and  we  could  not 


make  it  out.     Thev  made  no  attempt  to  drive 
us  from  our  position. 

"  Then  our  mullahs  said,  '  They  are  afraid  ; 
the  day  is  ours.' 

"  So  a  great  party  came  down  from  the  hill 
into  the  plain,  for  we  were  full  of  the  belief  that 
the  Kaffirs  were  afraid. 

"  Suddenly  there  was  a  shout,  and  the  Kaffir 
horsemen  were  upon  us. 

"Now  we  know  nothing  of  horsemen,  and  we 
never  believed  they  could  come  up  the  Malakand 
with  big  horses. 

''  With  one  accord  we  fled — some  to  the  hills, 
others  to  Badkhel,  and  others  into  the  nullahs. 

"  The  horsemen  killed  a  few  ;  but  for  the 
softness  of  the  ground  they  would  have  killed 
man}'. 

"  It  was  night,  and  the  mullahs  said,  '  The 
river  is  rising  ;  let  us  go  to  the  other  side  ;  then 
they  will  never  pass.' 

"  Some  said,  '  Let  us  attack  them  to-night,'  but 
we  were  beaten  ;  we  had  about  200  dead  on  that 
ridge. 

"  We  feared  the  horses  and  the  guns,  and  we 
went  to  Tanna  that  night.     .     .     . 

"  We  of  Swat  lost  heart  when  we  saw  the 
smoke  of  Khar  ascending  to  the  sky. 

"  Most  men  had  lied  !  My  wound  was  sore, 
but  I  was  able  to  walk  ;  it  was  only  a  little  stiff, 
as  it  had  not  bled  much." 

The  Kaffir  horsemen  of  the  narrator  were  a 
tired  party  of  the  Guides'  cavalry  under  Adams 
and  Baldwin :  they  had  marched  right  through 
from  Dargai,  over  the  Malakand,  that  morning 
without  even  watering  or  feeding.  Adams 
formed  them  behind  a  khotal  held  by  the  Dogras,, 
and  charged  home  through  soft  cornfields  almost 
knee-deep. 

The  hillmen,  who  had  faced  magazine-rifle 
fire,  would  not  face  horsemen  with  that  queen 
of  anncs  blanches  the  lance !  They  mostly 
took  it  in  the  back  ;  some  faced  about,  squatted 
and  sliced  at  the  legs  of  horse  or  rider  ;  Lieu- 
tenant Baldwin,  four  sowars,  and  si.x  horses  were 
wounded. 

Major  Cunningham's  guns  gave  the  sungars  a 
last  benefit  :  the  shooting  was  good,  and  the  last 
fire  of  the  day  had  a  demoralising  eiTect. 

The  brigade  bivouacked  where  it  stood. 

The  force  opposed  to  us  was  a  fanatic  gather- 
ing, probablv  d.goo,  composed  of  the  remnant 
of  the  Malakand  defenders,  those  of  the  Shahkot 
pass  left  out  of  the  first  engagement,  and  men 
from  the  Bonar  and  Bijour  countries. 

Their  losses  were  more  than  at  Malakand,  the 


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guns  doing  most  of  the  damage,  getting  shell 
into  the  masses  on  several  occasions. 

Our  loss  was  slight — men  killed,  two  ;  officers 
wounded,  three  ;  and  men  wounded,  fifteen  ; 
horses  killed  and  wounded,  eight. 

General  Low's  headquarters  with  2nd  Brigade 
(excepting  Gordons  and  Gurkhas,  holding  the 
Malakand)  reached  Khara  on  the  fth.  No 
.serious  resistance  was  met  until  the  Swat  river 
was  reached. 

On  the  6th  the  brigades  again  changed  places, 
the  second  being  ordered  to  the  front.  The 
mules  were  being  used  for  supplies  only  ;  when 
available  for  general  transport,  they  were  sent  on 
to  2nd  Brigade  instead 
of  back  to  1st  Brigade. 

The  bare  and  pre- 
cipitous hills  of  Swat 
contrast  with  the  fer- 
tile valleys,  long  green 
stretches  of  waving 
corn  in  spring,  due  to 
the  moisture  from  the 
watershed  above,  and 
alluvial  soil  ■  washed 
down  by  floods. 

Trees  are  scarce — 
mostl}'  mulberry,  wal- 
nut, apricot.  The  cli- 
mate in  spring  is  de- 
lightful, but  summer 
is  hot  in  the  val- 
leys. Our  troops  will 
doubtless  be  can- 
toned on  the  heights, 
where  they  will  be  far 
healthier    than    being    poisoned    in    Peshaw  ar. 

The  valleys  of  Swat,  Bijour,  and  Chitral  re- 
semble each  other  :  the  people  handsome  and 
intelligent — the  men  brave  but  volatile,  the 
women  gracious  and  full  of  charm. 

The  Hunza-Nagar  valleys,  at  the  foot  of  the 
eastern  passes,  are  barren,  the  people  more  Tar- 
taresque  and  less  intelligent. 

On  the  6th  of  April  the  2nd  Brigade  en- 
camped opposite  the  crossing  of  the  Swat  river, 
north  of  the  village  of  Alladand. 

Reconnaissance  showed  that  the  gatherings 
we  had  fought  on  the  3rd  and  4th  had  retired  up 
the  Swat  valley,  without  entirely  dispersing. 

Where  the  Swat  river  has  five  beds — reported 
fordable,  but  swift — were  two  villages,  Chakdara 
and  Adamderai,  on  wooded  knolls. 

They  were  occupied  bv  the  enemv,  swarming 
in  from  the  north-east,  making  a  strong  position 


GE.NER.^L    LOU'. 


to  defend  the  ford.  On  the  right,  about  2,000 
yards,  rises  a  knoll,  and  beyond  a  ridge  of  hills 
parallel  with  the  river,  completely  commanding 
the  passage.  There  were  no  corresponding 
positions  on  our  bank. 

Two  companies  of  sappers  under  Major  Alymer 
were  sent  down  to  conmience  bridging  at  day- 
break ;  they  v.-ere  fired  upon  from  the  opposite 
bank,  and  unable  to  work. 

The  Maxim  of  the  K.O.S.B.  and  No.  8  Moun- 
tain Battery,  R.A.,  were  brought  down  ;  the 
ground  the  latter  had  to  cross  was  bogg)-.  By 
the  time  they  got  into  action  it  was  found 
the    enemy    were    in    greater    force  than    was 

thought  probable  at 
this  point.  As  the 
strength  of  the  enemy 
developed,  regiment 
after  regiment  was  sent 
into  action — 4th,  15th, 
Sikhs,  and  Borderers. 
The  firing  became 
general  all  down  the 
river,  and  the  guns, 
having  got  the  range, 
were  doing  good  work 
against  the  sungars  on 
the  ridge. 

The  nth  Bengal 
Lancers  and  Guides, 
under  Colonel  Scott, 
were  ordered  to  find 
a  ford.  Among  the 
enemy  were  noticed 
some  of  Umra  Khan's 
cavalr)-.  It  was  a 
difficult  task  to  ford  the  Swat,  through  fire 
and  water,  for  the  torrent  swept  over  the 
holsters.  Lieutenant  Sarel's  horse  shied  at 
the  splash  of  a  bullet,  lost  its  footing,  and  was 
swept  away  ;  the  rider  saved  himself  by 
gripping  the  lance  held  out  by  a  sowar.  Shual 
Singh,  of  Captain  Wright's  squadron,  was 
the  first  man  across.  The  ground  on  the  other 
side  was  broken  and  marshy  ;  the  enem}-,  already 
flying,  had  a  long  start,  but  before  thev  got  into 
the  high  ground  the  lancers  were  among  them, 
inflicting  severe  loss,  until  stony  ground  and 
heavy  going  made  further  pursuit  impossible. 
Of  the  tribesmen,  but  few  stood  to  bay,  knelt 
down,  and  shot  their  man  before  the  lance  could 
reach  them.  Five  sought  shelter  in  some  bushes 
over  a  dry  well,  and  pulled  the  first  sowar,  horse 
and  all,  into  the  well  with  them.  His  comrades 
dismounted  and  prodded  that  well.     The  sowars 


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were  merciless — not  that  the  tribesmen  were 
less  so  ;  tor  a  wounded  Swati,  finding  a  worse 
wounded  lancer,  chopped  him  up.  One  must 
have  seen  a  charge  of  native  lancers,  and  heard 
the  exultant  shout  of  the  trooper  as  he  transfixes 
his  foe  as  accurately  as  he  would  a  tent-peg,  to 
realise  the  innate  ferocity  of  man. 

Shortly  after    the   cavalry   had   crossed,    the 


wounded  ;  the  Sikhs  two  sepoys  drowned,  two 
lancers  were  killed,  and  several  wounded.  The 
sappers  had  a  few  casualties.  The  enemy  had 
assembled  4,500  to  oppose  the  passage,  and  their 
losses  were  considerable.  If  the  tribes  had  stood 
to  their  defences,  the  cavalry  must  have  suffered 
severely,  but  positions  impossible  to  cavalry 
attack  were  abandoned.    The  3rd  Brigade  passed 


THE    PASSAGE     OF     TUE    SWAT. 


Scottish  Borderers,  linked  arm-in-arm  like  their 
ante-types  of  the  "  Island  of  the  Scots,"  had  also 
forded  the  Swat  higher  up,  opposite  the  small 
Fort  Ramorah,  which  they  carried  undercover  of 
theDera  Jhul  mountain-guns.  The  Sikhs  crossed 
in  like  fashion  lower  down,  and  occupied  the 
villages  of  Chakdara  and  Adam  Dhara. 

Such  feats  of  infantry-fording  are  onlj-  possible 
with  the  modern  brass  cartridge  and  breech- 
loaders ;  in  the  old  days  of  paper  cartridges, 
musket  and  pouch  had  to  be  held  above  water. 

Our  casualties  at  the  passage  of  the  Swat  were 
few.     The  Borderers  had  one  man  killed  and  two 

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the  Malakand  on  the  8th.  To  feed  the  troops 
on  the  north  side  of  the  pass,  General  Low  had 
been  obliged  to  utilise,  during  the  4th,  5th,  and 
6th,  all  the  mules  of  the  force,  as  these  were  the 
only  animals  that  could  cross  the  pass  ;  and  it 
was  not  till  the  8th,  when  camels  had  been 
streaming  across  for  two  days  with  supplies,  that 
it  was  possible  to  equip  the  2nd  and  3rd  Brigades 
with  transport,  tents,  baggage,  and  twenty  days' 
supplies.  The  2nd  Brigade  were  entirelv  across 
the  Swat  by  the  evening  of  the  8th,  and  head- 
quarters next  day,  the  3rd  Brigade  encamping 
on    the    opposite    bank   at  ^Vlladand.     On   the 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


loth  the  2nd  Brigade  marched  to  Ganibat,  cross- 
ing Katgola  pass,  over  which  Umra  Khan's 
horsemen  had  disappeared  Irom  the  pursuit  of 
Wright's  tired  squadron. 

The  3rd  Brigade  passed  the  Swat,  now  bridged. 
'  General  Kinlock's  Brigade  was  left  to  guard  the 
Swat  valley  and  communications.  On  the  nth 
General  Low  and  2nd  Brigade  reached  the 
Panjkora  river  at  Sado  ferry.  Owing  to  the 
difficulty  of  the  "  Shago  Kas"  defile,  the  baggage 
did  not  get  into  camp  till  very  late  that  night, 
being  fired  into  en  route  by  the  hillmen  who 
still  hung  on  our  flanks  and  rear.  The  advanced 
guard  of  cavalry.  Guide  infantry,  and  4th  Sikhs 
had  arrived  at  Sado  on  the  10th.  Cavalry 
forded  the  river,  and  reconnoitred  up  the  Bijour 
valle}'  ;  they  found  L^mra  Khan's  forts  still  held, 
and  that  evening,  owing  to  the  river  rising,  the 
cavalrj-  had  considerable  difficulty  in  recrossing. 
The  Panjkora  bridge  was  commenced  by  Major 
Alymer  and  sappers.  It  was  built  on  raft  piers 
from  logs  lying  on  the  banks. 

On  the  evening  of  the  12th,  foot-men  could 
cross.  There  being  every  hope  that  the  re- 
mainder of  the  brigade  and  their  baggage  could 
cross  the  following  day,  Colonel  Battye  and  his 
Guides  passed  over  to  cover  the  bridge  and  form 
a  tetc-de-pont  at  the  apex  of  a  re-entering  angle 
of  the  right  bank.  The  post  had  a  level  space 
of  some  hundred  yards  in  its  front,  and  was 
commanded  by  high  ground  on  the  left  bank. 
Before  daybreak  on  the  13th  the  river  rose 
suddenly,  swollen  with  melted  snow. 

The  tribesmen  had  set  adrift  huge  logs,  which 
bore  dowji  upon  the  bridge  and  swept  it  away. 
A  suspension  bridge  was  then  commenced  at  a 
suitable  site  about  two  miles  lower  down.  The 
cables  were  twisted  strands  of  telegraph-wire, 
but  this  was  work  requiring  three  or  four  days. 
A  new  road  also  had  to  be  cut  on  the  opposite 
bank  to  the  mouth  of  the  Bijour  valley.  This 
could  only  be  done  by  holding  the  right  bank. 
On  the  13th  the  Guides  were  ordered  to  march 
down  the  right  bank  and  punish  certain  villages, 
from  which  men  had  been  persistently  firing  on 
the  transport.  The  route  intended  for  the 
Guides  to  follow  was  in  view  of  the  left  bank, 
and  could  be  covered  by  fire  from  our  side.  By 
some  misunderstanding,  never  now  to  be  ex- 
plained. Colonel  Battye  led  his  Guides  up  the 
Ushiri  river  into  Bijour. 

When  the  helio  flashed  the  news  that  over- 
powering masses  of  the  enemy  were  bearing 
down  on  the  separated  parties  of  the  Guides 
engaged    in    burning   the   walled    villages,    the 


2nd  Brigade  was  ordered  out  to  cover  the 
retirement.  The  Sikhs  hearing  that  their 
sister  corps,  the  Guides,  were  in  a  tight  place, 
broke  into  a  shout,  got  under  arms,  and 
five  minutes  after  the  long-drawn  notes  of  the 
assembly  had  died  away  were  marched  off, 
followed  by  Captain  Peebles  and  his  Maxim,  the 
Borderers,  and  the  Gordons.  The  range  south- 
west of  the  camp  was  climbed,  and  the  brigade 
lined  its  western  face.  On  the  summit  of  the 
corresponding  ridge,  across  the  river,  the  Guides 
were  engaged  out  of  range  of  support.  They 
were  hard  pressed,  for  the  enemy  saw  the  bridge 
was  carried  awa}'.  A  delayed  helio  message  was 
even  now  received  by  Colonel  Battye  to  carrj- 
out  the  order  of  the  previous  evening.  It  was 
immediatelv  countermanded  by  an  order  to 
retire  on  the  camp.  Then  Colonel  Battye 
obeyed,  and  retired  deliberate!)-  as  a  good  soldier 
should.  His  party  was  divided  into  three  ;  the 
right  retired  last,  covering  the  others,  and 
Colonel  Batt\-e  remained  with  it.  The  left  party 
found  an  easy  descent,  and  were  not  pressed  by 
the  enenn,  who  threw  themselves  fiercely  on 
the  two  remaining  columns,  in  spite  of  the 
artillery  fire  which  had  now  begun  to  touch. 
The  right  and  centre  retired  slowly,  covering 
each  other  with  flank  fire,  until  the  centre  party 
had  to  climb  round  a  precipitous  spur,  losing 
sight  of  Colonel  Battye,  who  held  on  until 
assured  of  their  safety  by  seeing  them  below. 
Meanwhile  Lieutenant  Codrington  with  the  left, 
seeing  the  right  had  ceased  to  retire,  again  began 
to  ascend  in  support  of  his  chief,  while  Lieu- 
tenant Lockhart  with  the  centre  took  up  a 
position  to  cover  the  retirement  of  both  when  , 
they  would  have  to  cross  the  open.  The  tribes-  1 
men,  swarming  above  Colonel  Battye,  poured  a  ; 
heavy  and  continuous  fire  upon  his  little  party, 
which  must  have  been  annihilated  but  that  the 
hillmen  fired  high,  under  the  e.xcitement  of  close 
quarters,  as  all  soldiers  will,  in  spite  of  the  lessons 
of  all  campaigns  since  the  introduction  of  fire- 
arms.* That  the  Guides  behaved  splendidly 
goes  without  saying — always.  Their  severest  trial 
was  just  when  they  reached  the  open  plain,  and 
the  fire  across  the  river  could  not  support  them 
on  account  of  the  nearness  of  friend  and  foe. 

At  this  critical  moment  Colonel  Battye  fell. 
The  Afridi  Company,  without  orders,  fi.\ed 
bayonets  and  turned  savagely  upon  the  foe  to 
avenge  the  man  they  loved  like  a  father — Alera 
Bap !  (as   the   sepoy  calls   his   colonel).      They 

*  The  Germans  keep  their  bayonets  fi.xed,  which  has  a 
tendency  to  keep  down  fire. 


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rolled  back  the  enemy  to  the  very  foot  of  the 
liill,  which  they  began  to  re-uscend  to  their 
inevitable  destruction.  The  officers  could  be 
seen  here  and  there  to  seize  an  infuriated  sepoy 
by  the  coat  collar  and  hurl  hiui  back  into  tiie 
ranks.  Sullenly  the  Guides  obeyed,  carrying 
their  dying  colonel,  the  last  of  four  brothers  who 
have  died  on  fields  of  honour. 

The  dogged  resistance  of  the  Guides  and  the 
covering  fire  of  the  2nd  Brigade  had  hardly 
stayed  the  enemy.  At  nightfall  2,000  men  lay 
in  wait  in  the  cornfields  for  the  signal  to  rush 
the  camp  of  the  isolated— but  still  stout-hearted 
— Guides,  who  had  not  tasted  food  for  forty-eight 
hours,  and  marched  and  fought  the  long  day 
through.  But,  said  a  Pathan  prisoner,  "  Sud- 
denly the  night  was  turned  into  day,  and  then 
again  and  again  our  courage  forsook  us.  The 
devil  guni  were  firing  the  stars  at  us."* 

That  same  evening  a  company  of  the  4th  Sikhs 
and  Peebles  with  his  Ma.xim  managed  to  cross  on 
mussack  rafts  to  the  support  of  the  Guides. t 

During  the  night  the  enemy  fired  stray  shots, 
but  only  wounded  a  couple  of  sepoys.  At  day- 
break their  fire  was  more  accurate  and  killed 
the  gallant  Captain  Peebles  and  wounded  a 
Devon  man  with  the  Maxim. 

The  enemy  retired,  and  the  Guides  and  Sikhs 
took  up  a  forward  position.  The  party  that 
attacked  the  Guides  was  about  4,000  strong  ;  by 
their  own  account  they  lost  500.  Our  loss  was 
only  two  officers  and  three  men  killed,  and 
twenty-two  wounded. 

On  the  13th,  Umra  Khan  sued  for  terms, 
sendmg  in  his  prisoner.  Lieutenant  Edwards, 
and  Fowler,  three  days  later. 

The  rains  were  incessant,  and  the  rivers  con- 
tinued to  rise;  it  seemed  likely  that  the  bridge 
over  the  Swat,  in  General  Low's  rear,  and  the 
suspension  bridge  over  the  Panjkora,  would 
both  be  swept  away. 

The  two  remaining  mussack  rafts  (one  had 
been  overturned,  and  two  unserviceable  from 
bullet  holes)  were  not  sufficient  to  cross  supplies. 

The  Guides  and  Sikhs  were  ordered  to  pack 
ammunition  and  baggage  in  their  entrenchment 

*  Star  shell  were  fired  across  the  river  by  the  artillery. 
But  star  shell  are  to  be  discontinued  in  our  service,  and 
parachute  light  balls  are  seen  only  in  our  military 
museums. 

t  Mussacks  are  skins  of  animals  used  as  water-bags. 
When  inflated  with  air  they  support  a  raft,  being  very 
buoyant  and  suitable  for  crossing  mountain  torrents, 
impact  with  a  rock  does  not  injure  them  as  it  would  a 
more  solid  support  or  pontoon,  but  crossing  under  fire  is 
risKv   as  a  single  bullet-hole  lets  out  the  air. 


and  hold  thcmsches  in  readiness  to  re-cross  by 
the  suspension  bridge  before  what  there  was  of  it 
was  swept  awav,  for  the  flood  threatened  the 
piers,  and  was  rapidly  rising  to  the  roadway, 
but  the  river  falling  on  the  ]6th,  they  were 
ordered  to  stand  fast. 

On  the  17th,  General  Low  crossed  with  the 
3rd  and  2iul  Brigades.  They  Iiad  been  pre- 
ceded by  a  squadron  of  the  Guides  under 
Colonel  Blood,  who  found  the  enemy  advancing 
from  the  village  of  Miankalai.  The  enemy 
occupied  the  hills  on  the  south  and  two  villages 
to  the  west.  The  4th  Gurkhas  were  directed 
up  the  southern  hills,  to  move  along  them  to 
the  west  ;  the  Seaforth  Highlanders  on  the 
slopes  below,  and  the  25th  Punjabees  in  support. 
The  Buffs  occupied  the  hills  to  the  north  with 
the  Dera-jhat  battery  in  action  on  a  knoll  in  the 
centre.  While  the  infantry  cleared  the  hills, 
the  lancers  advanced  up  the  centre  of  the 
valley,  but  they  got  no  chance  to  charge,  the 
ground  being  broken. 

The  enemy  did  not  show  the  bold  front  of 
previous  days,  but  retired  as  the  infantry 
advanced,  and  though  the  guns  were  pushed 
forward  about  1 ,000  yards,  the  loss  of  the  enemy 
was  trifling.  Our  casualties  were  four  Gurkhas 
and  a  Highlander,  four  troopers  and  twelve 
horses  wounded. 

On  the  1 8th,  General  Low,  with  the  2nd  and 
3rd  Brigades,  marched  on  Mundia,  Umra  Khan's 
home,  a  stone  fort  with  four  flanking  towers, 
the  interior  a  village  intersected  by  lanes,  the 
principal  buildings  being  the  mosque  and  Umra 
Khan's  harem.  The  place  was  abandoned  and 
empty  save  for  a  couple  of  ancient  cannon, 
the  toilet  articles  of  native  ladies,  some  rag- 
dolls,  and  a  letter  from  an  enterprising  Bombay 
firm  offering  to  supply  Umra  Khan  with  the 
newest  weapons  and  ammunition  at  the  lowest 
rates. 

But  L'mra  Khan  had  been  fairly  supplied 
from  several  sour/:es,  and  had  gone  to  his  Afghan 
friends  at  Asmar,  at  the  date  of  General  Lovv's 
visit. 

On  the  same  evening  General  Gatacre,  with 
the  Buffs,  Gurkhas,  half  a  mountain-battery, 
two  Maxims,  a  half-comjiany  of  sappers,  and 
twenty  days'  supplies,  was  pushed  on  to  Barwa, 
en  route  for  Dir  and  Chitral. 

On  the  20th,  the  remainder  uf  the  brigade, 
Seaforths  and  Punjabees,  were  brought  on 
by  General  Low  to  the  foot  of  the  Janbatai. 
Having  news  that  the  Chitral  garrison  were 
reduced  to  great  straits,  Gatacre  was  ordered  to 


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push  on  with   500  men,  supported  by  the  Sea- 
fort  hs. 

The  following  daj-  news  came  that  Sheer  Afzul 


COLONEL    EATTYE. 
(Fhatit,  J.  Biitke  ir-  Co.,  Kinitick  Mara.) 

had  abandoned  the  siege,  and  was  a  prisoner  in 
the  hands  of  our  ally  the  Khan  of  Dir. 

When  the  relief  of  Chitral  by  Colonel  Kelly's 
column  was  known,  orders  were  sent  to  Gatacre 
not  to  press  his  men.  His  advanced  troops 
were  at  Dir.  The  Lowari  pass,  10,400  feet,  was 
knee-deep  in  softening  snow,  and  could  only 
be  crossed  by  a  battalion  at  a  time.  Umra 
Khan  had  crossed  with  several  tiiousand  men 
in  January  when  the  snow  was  hard.  Though 
our  men  suffered,  they  endured  cheerily. 

There  is  a  good  deal  of  "  bogey  "  talk  about 
our  men  funking  the  mountain-passes  and  the 
snows:  they  do  not  in  the  least,  but  enjoy  the 
change  from  the  sultry  plains. 

A  man  of  the  Buffs  (the  old  London  City 
Regiment)  smacking  his  arms  after  the  fashion 
of  a  cabby,  said  to  his  pal,  "  Well,  I  likes  this — 
it  reminds  me  more  of  the  Old  Country  than 
anything  I  saw  since  I  left." 

They  rivalled  the  mountain  Gurkhas,  tobog- 
ganing on  nothing,  down  the  steep  snow  slopes 
of  the  abrupt  descent ;  and  a  sporting  Madras 
Drabie  unpacked  his  mule  and  tobogganed  down 
astride  on  a  rum  cask,  disappearing  in  a  whirl 
of  snow  rather  faster  than  he  liked. 

General  Low's  steady  advance,  securing  his 
communications  as  he  marched,  and  his  five 
decisive  defeats  of  the  enemy,  drove  LTmra  Khan 
■across  the  border,  and  Sheer  Afzul  to  despair, 
thus  rendering  possible  the  relief  of  Chitral  by 
Kelly's  gallant  little  column. 


Adjectives  only  weaken  the  bald  chronicle  o^ 
Chitral  defence  as  told  by  Dr.  Robertson. 

The  fort  of  Chitral  on  the  river  (to  which 
there  is  a  covered  water-way)  is  about  eighty  feet 
square,  with  towers  at  the  angles  ;  the  walls,  eight 
feet  thick,  are  stone  filled  into  square  wooden 
crates.  It  is  naturally  commanded  from  every 
side,  and  the  indefatigable  enemy  built  sungars, 
giving  them  a  protected  command.  Abcmt  fifty 
yards  from  the  fort  was  a  stone  wall  enclosing 
the  mosque  and  stables,  solid  stone  buildings, 
which  had  to  be  destroyed  by  the  garrison,  as 
they  were  not  numerous  enough  to  hold  them, 
March  ist,  the  garrison  consisted  of  370  fighting- 
men,  90  Sikhs,  the  remainder  Kashmir  Imperial 
Service  Rifles  ;  Captain  Campbell  commanded 
the  whole.  When  he  was  wounded  the  com- 
mand devolved  upon  Captain  Townshend.  The 
other  European  officers  were  Captain  Baird  and 
Lieutenant  Harley,  Dr.  Robertson,  British  Agent, 
Lieutenant  Gurdon,  his  assistant,  and  Surgeon- 
Captain  Whitchurch.  On  3rd  March  came  news 
of  the  approach  of  Sheer  Afzul  and  a  large  force. 
A  reconnaissance  was  made  toward  Drosh, Captain 
Baird  led  the  advance,  the  British  Agent  and 
Captain  Gurdon  accompanied  the  force  ;  thev 
were  repulsed  from  a  fortified  village,  and  in  re- 
tiring, their  flanks  were  overlapped.  Campbell 
was  shot  through  the  knee,  but  mounted  his 
horse  and  remained.  The  two  Imperial  Service 
Kashmir  officers.  General  Baj  Singh  and  Major 
Bhikran  Singh,  were  shot  dead,  one  on  each  side 
of  Captain  Townshend,  who  drew  off  the  party 


and  reached  the  fort,  covered  by  the  Sikhs. 
Dr.  Robertson's  native  writer,  carrying  orders, 
received  eighteen   tulwar  wounds,  and  is  pt'.ve 


^^, ;.  ^{[fSt^ 


"  LIEUTENANT  HARLEY,    AT    THE    HEAD  OF  FORTY  SIKHS    AND    SIXTY  KASHMIRIS,   RUSHED  THE  HOUSE 

OVER    THE  MOUTH    OF    THE    MINE "  (A  182). 


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to  write  still.  Captain  Baird,  mortally  wounded, 
was  brought  in  by  Surgeon-Captain  Whitchurch 
and  thirteen  Gurkhas,  who  had  been  cut  off; 
they  were  nearly  all  wounded,  but  fought  their 
way  back  through  enclosures,  with  the  body  of 
the  dying  ofiicer,  who  was  carried  by  White- 
church.  Our  loss  was  22  killed  and  36  wounded 
out  of  150  engaged.  In  the  fort  were  stored 
seventy  days'  half-rations,  350  rounds  of  Martini, 
and  240  Snider  per  man. 

The  enemy  tried  every  means,  beginning  with 
Afghan  wilti,  offering  Dr.  Robertson  and  party  a 
safe  conduct  to  Mastuj,  while  arrangements  were 
made  for  their  destruction  en  rotttc.  They  made 
the  fiercest  assaults  and  carried  on  incessant  fire. 
Day  and  night  the  garrison  watched,  fought, 
and  toiled,  building  traverses  and  prados  with 
any  available  material,  and  screens  of  tents  and 
carpets.  Boots  were  utilised  as  fire  buckets.  On 
the  25th  the  enemy  set  fire  to  the  water-tower; 
they  were  repulsed  and  the  fire  extinguished. 
On  the  14th  they  again  assailed  the  waterway, 
and  failed  ;  Dr.  Robertson  was  wounded  in  the 
shoulder,  and  other  casualties  occurred.  On 
the  i6th  a  letter  was  sent  in  from  Edwards,  and 
a  truce  granted  with  the  hope  of  obtaining  his 
release  ;  it  was  futile,  for,  on  the  17th,  it  was  dis- 
covered that  the  enemy  had  run  a  mine  to 
u-ithin  a  few  feet  of  the  walls ;  the  playing  of 
native  bagpipes  and  tom-toms  had  prevented  the 
sound  of  mining  from  being  heard.  Lieutenant 
Harley,  at  the  head  of  40  Sikhs  and  60  Kashmiris, 
rushed  the  house  over  the  mouth  of  the  mine. 
The  order  was,  "  No  firing;  ba\-onet  only."  Three 
powder-bags  were  carried,  the  garden  gate  was 
quietly  thrown  open  at  four  p.m.,  and  the  party 
rushed  out  and  bayoneted  35  of  the  enemy;  the 
powder-bags  were  placed,  the  fuses  lit,  the 
assailants  barely  escaped  being  blown  vip  with 
the  defenders,  the  turban  of  the  last  retiring 
sepoy  caught  fire  from  the  explosion,  which  laid 
open  the  whole  mine  like  a  ditch  to  the  foot  of 
the  tower.  We  lost  8  killed,  13  wounded;  the 
enemy  about  60.  Their  wounded  went  up  with 
the  fiery  blast  ;  their  souls  to  the  Paradise  of 
fighting-men  ;  their  charred  remnants  fell  back 
into  the  crater  of  the  exploded  mine. 

The  garrison  now  sunk  counter-mines  to  con- 
tinue the  fight  under  the  earth,  as  well  as  upon  it. 

The  siege  lasted  forty-six  days  ;  one  fifth  of 
the  garrison  were  killed  or  wounded.  On  the 
night  of  1 8th,  Sher  Afzul  and  his  retainers  fled. 

Our  ally  the  Khan  of  Dir  was  advancing  in 
one  direction,  Colonel  Kelly  in  another,  and 
Low's  force  getting  near. 


On  the  20lh  April  Colonel  Kelly's  column 
marched  into  Chitral.  They  left  Gilgit  in  two 
parties  on'23rd  and  24th  March.  First  party,  200 
Pioneers,  with  addition  of  two  mountain-guns, 
under  Lieutenant  Stewart,  K.A.,  who  joined 
eti  route,  also  Lieutenant  Oldham,  R.E.,  with 
40  Kashmir  sappers  and  100  Hunzanagur  levies: 
Lieutenant  Gough  with  60  Kashmir  troops.  It 
had  snowed  for  five  days,  and  Kelly  waited  at 
Ghize  for  the  second  party.  On  April  1st  the 
whole  attempted  the  Shundar  Pass,  1 1 ,000  feet. 

Eight  miles  from  Ghize  the  mules  sank  above 
the  girths  in  snow,  and  Colonel  Kelly  returned 
to  Ghize  with  half  the  Pioneers,  leaving  Captain 
Borradaile  at  Taru  with  the  rest,  ten  days'  sup- 
plies, and  all  the  coolies. 

On  the  3rd,  Borradaile  pushed  on  with  his 
command,  guns  and  carriages  in  pieces,  partly 
on  sleighs,  partly  on  the  backs  of  coolies,  to 
the  foot  of  the  pass,  where  they  slept  in  the 
snow,  having  no  tents.  Next  morning  the}- 
made  a  track  through  the  pass  to  Langar,  reach- 
ing it  in  the  evening  ;  there  they  entrenched 
themselves.  The  following  day  they  brought 
the  guns  through — killing  work  for  men  at  that 
altitude,  where  the  rarefied  air  makes  breathing 
diflScult,  and  brings  a  taste  of  blood  into  the 
mouth.  Thirty  men  were  struck  with  snow- 
blindness,  26  frostbitten  in  the  first  party  alone. 
They  carried  15  lb.  kit,  eighty  rounds  a  man, 
and  wore  poshteens  (sheepskin  coats).*  On  April 
5th  Colonel  Kelly,  with  50  levies,  started  after 
Borradaile,  who  had  advanced  towards  Gasht. 
The  people  of  Langar  had  been  taken  by  sur- 
prise, and  made  salaam.  On  the  7th  there  was 
a  halt  to  collect  transport.     Rig-Ackbar  arrived 

*  We  are  slow  to  apply  the  military  experience  to  be 
gained  in  various  parts  of  our  empire.  Lieutenant  de 
LotLiniere,  RE.,  an  officer  from  the  Canadian  Military 
College,  for  some  years  roadmaking  in  the  passes  about 
Gilgit,  asked  the  Government  to  import  snow-shoes 
sufficient  to  instruct  his  men,  and  invaluable  to  keep 
open  the  passes  when  the  snow  is  soft.  Englishmen 
acquire  the  use  of  snow-shoes  in  a  few  days,  and  why  not 
sepoys  ?  The  requisition  for  snow-shoes  probably 
puzzled  and  never  got  beyond  the  Baboos  of  the  Indian 
Finance  Department  The  rigid  doolie,  with  its  curtains 
(an  incomparable  litter  in  the  plains),  is  unsuitable  for 
mountain  warfare  A  dandy  or  net  hammock,  as  recom- 
mended by  Major  Carter  in  his  paper  on  mountain  war- 
fare, is  more  suitable.  But  during  the  long  peace  from 
Waterloo  to  the  Crimea  we  forgot  more  than  we  seem 
to  have  learned  since,  for  many  a  brave  fellow  was  car- 
ried from  a  Peninsular  battlefield  in  his  silk  net  sash  But 
the  military  tailor  has  long  since  swept  away  the  rational 
adornments  of  the  British  army  to  substitute  expensive 
futilities. 


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with  50  levies.  The  Yasin  people  were  frieiully, 
and  gave  assistanee.  April  Sth,  Colonel  Kelly's 
advance  was  led  by  Huinayan,  the  Prime 
Minister  of  Hunza,  whose  levies  skirmished  to 
perfection.  These  are  the  people  we  conquered 
about  two  years  ago.  The  old  story  :  conquer 
the  Asiatic  and  take  him  into  your  service,  or 
accept  the  alternative  of  fighting  him  for  ever. 

April  Qth,  the  levies  under  Lieutenant  Beynon 
turned  the  enemy's  right.  The  main  body 
advanced  down  the  valley  of  the  river.  The 
guns  opened  on  the  sungars  ;  a  few  shells  drove 
out  the  defenders,  who  suffered  in  their  flight 
from  the  rifles  of  the  Pioneers.  But  they  only- 
retired  to  a  second  line  of  sungars. 

Again  the  guns  opened  with  a  like  result  ;  we 
had  only  five  casualties.  Same  day  the  force 
marched  to  within  two  miles  of  Mastuj,  which 
Lieutenant  Moberly  had  held  for  eighteen  days 
witli  46  Sikhs  and  250  Kashmir  troops  against 
Mahomed  Isa  with  1,500  men.  Moberly  had 
previously  rescued  Lieutenant  Jones  and  his 
14  sepoys  from  Puni,  after  the  destruction  of 
Captain  Ross  and  his  party.  The  enemy  were 
strongly  posted  about  a  mile  north  of  Langar. 
On  the  13th,  Colonel  Kellv,  with  all  available 
men,  the  guns  now  carried  on  country-  ponies, 
attacked  Nisagol.  Similar  turning  tactics  (in 
some  instances,  lowering  ladders  with  ropes 
down  cliffs)  compelled  the  astonished  enemy 
to  abandon  apparently  impregnable  positions. 
On  the  !4lli,  Drasun  was  occupied  after  a 
difficult  march  of  twenty  miles.  On  the  15th, 
snow  storms  had  turned  to  pelting  rain. 

On  the  17th,  at  Barnas,  the  river,  4  feet  deep 
with  snow-w-ater,  had  to  be  forded.  On  the 
18th  the  food  supply  was  reduced  to  two  and  a 
half  days.  Foraging  parties  secured  another  day's 
supply.  On  the  lOth  the  force  reached  Kogasi 
without  opposition,  and  found  the  enemy  had 
abandoned  the  siege  of  Chitral. 

Bv  his  flank  march  Colonel  Kelly  baffled  the 
•enemy,  who  had  expected  him  by  the  same 
route  on  which  Captain  Ross  had  been  destroyed. 
Sher  Afzul,  with  700  Chitralis,  hemmed  into  the 
snows  by  the  Khan  of  Dir,  surrendered.  He 
was  sent  prisoner  to  General  Low's  camp  on  the 
27th,  protesting  that  he  had  always  been  our 
friend.  He  wore  a  Russian  military  great-coat, 
with  the  buttons  of  the  Czar's  army.  His  coat, 
like  his  policy,  was  reversible. 

General  Low  humanely  released  the  700 
Chitralis,  and  sent  them  to  their  villages.  Sher 
Afzul  he  sent  to  India,  probably  to  be  pensioned. 

Ten  thousand  rounds  of  rifle  ammunition  were 


found  buried  in  the  Fort  of  Dir.  The  natives 
say  it  was  sent  from  the  north  (about  a  month 
before  the  campaign  opened)  by  the  Ameer  of 
Kabul.  It  was  thought  that  a  further  amount 
was  sold  out  of  our  own  magazines,  but  contra- 
dicted on  official  inquiry. 

With  the  flight  of  Umra  Khan  and  the  sur- 
render of  Sher  Afzul  active  operation  ceased, 
excepting  the  occasional  stalking  of  an  incautious 
British  sentry,  and  the  curiously  treacherous 
attack  on  Lieutenant  Robertson  while  surveying, 
by  the  man  given  him  as  a  guide  by  the  Khan 
of  Dir. 

Lieutenant  Robertson,  with  the  usual  British 
confidence,  had  given  his  sword  to  the  guide  to 
carry.  The  man  had  been  a  follower  of  Umra 
Khan,  and  carried  a  double-barrelled  sporting 
rifle  of  his  own.  Suddenly  he  fired  both  barrels 
at  the  lieutenant,  who  was  riding  in  front  ;  one 
bullet  grazed  the  pony's  ear.  Robertson  jumped 
off,  drew  his  revolver,  and  fired  at  the  man,  who 
was  coming  at  him  with  his  own  sword — 
wounded,  but  did  not  drop  him.  The  revolver 
jammed,  and  the  Englishman  was  cut  over  the 
head,  but  he  closed  with  his  assailant  and  got 
him  down.  Seeing  two  more  men  making  for 
him  with  drawn  tulwars,  he  made  a  dash  for  his 
Gurkha  escort,  only  a  few  hundred  yards  be- 
hind. His  assailant  fled,  but  was  subsequently 
captured  by  the  Khan  of  Dir,  tried,  and  shot.  The 
incident,  like  a  hundred  others,  is  typical  of  the 
ineradicable  treachery  of  the  Afghan  character. 

The  Imperial  Government,  in  accordance  with 
that  of  India,  have  decided  to  occupy  Chitral 
with  a  few  native  troops  and  a  native  mountain- 
battery. 

A  glance  at  the  accompanying  map  shows  the 
situation,  and  that  the  last  swoop  of  the  Russian 
eagle  brings  the  frontier  within  fifty  miles  of 
Chitral. 

Lake  Victoria,  named  after  the  Empress  of 
India,  is  henceforth  in  the  territory  of  the  Czar, 
whose  conquests,  so  fiir  as  England  is  concerned, 
are  always  those  of  peace. 

The  Russians  will  not  knock  their  heads 
against  our  fortified  lines  of  Ouetta,  to  reach 
which  they  must  have  gained  the  Afghan,  and 
after  taking  or  masking  which  they  would  have 
a  desert  march  of  some  200  miles  before  reach- 
ing populous  India. 

They  can  turn  our  defences  through  the  fer- 
tile vallej-s  of  Kashmir  and  its  dependencies, 
which  afford  pleasant  resting-places,  assembly 
grounds,  and  bases  for  further  operations. 

The  passes  of  the   Hindoo  Koosh,  as  marked 


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on  Captain  Younghusband's  map,  may  be  divided 
into  two  groups — an  eastern  group  which  leads 
down  into  the  Hunza-Nagar  assembly  grounds, 
and  a  western  group  which  leads  down  to  the 
Chitral  assembly  grounds,  thence  direct  to 
Peshawar,  without  entering  Afghanistan  proper. 

The  eastern  group — Kilick,  Mintaka,  Khun- 
jerab  —  are  very  difficult  passes,  down  which 
only  small  detachments  could  come  ;  moreover, 
a  wedge  of  Chinese  territory  is  supposed  to  con- 
trol (whatever  that  may  be  worth)  their  northern 
inlets.  The  western  group — Baroghil,  Darkot, 
and  Khara-Bhart — are  much  more  practicable, 
and  a  fairly  large  force  could  march  by  them 
and  be  concentrated  in  Chitral. 

It  is  true  we  have  ceded  the  intervening 
territory  of  Wakhan  to  the  Ameer  of  Kabul. 
Hitherto  a  buifer  State  has  only  afforded  a  pre- 
te.xt  to  the  strong  and  unscrupulous  to  punish 
a  foray  or  the  theft  of  a  flock  of  goats,  by  the 
annexation  of  territory.  We  must  have  a 
definite  boundary,  the  crossing  of  which  by 
either  party  is  a  casus  belli- 


To  consolidate  our  frontier  is  a  mere  question 
of  mule  roads,  which  the  hillmen  would  gladly 
make  under  our  supervision. 

One  great  cause  of  dislike  to  our  occupation  is 
the  compulsory  coolie  transport  enforced  by  the 
Kashmir  Government  to  carry  supplies  to  our 
posts.  Even  the  sahib's  beer  has  to  be  carried  on 
men's  shoulders.  It  is  true  the  forced  labour  is 
paid,  but  the  more  warlike  tribesmen  would 
rather  fight  us  than  carry  our  burdens. 

That  we  should  not  improve  our  communica- 
tions for  fear  our  enemies  might  use  them  is 
not  the  argument  of  a  sane  person,  else  Europe 
would  be  destitute  of  railways.  The  Roman 
made  his  road  and  entrenched  his  castra  as  he 
advanced  :  we  let  a  political  agent  reside  in  the 
heart  of  a  native  village,  without  escort,  whereas 
a  strategically-selected  post,  a  Ma.\im  gun,  with 
a  large  supply  of  ammunition  and  a  small 
garrison,  and  a  good  road  to  it,  would  prevent 
the  perpetual  e.xpense  of  punitive  expeditions, 
whose  only  result  is  hatred  of  us  and  our 
wobbly  ways. 


SURGEON-MAJOR    ROBERTSON. 


THE  disastrous  Russian  campaign  of 
1 812  had  shown  that  the  great  Na- 
poleon was  not  invincible,  that  his 
combinations  were  not  ahvays  superior 
to  the  influences  which  sway  human  affairs, 
and  that  he  could  no  longer  calculate  on 
the  assistance  in  arms  of  conquered  countries 
which  had  been  forced  to  give  him  unwil- 
ling allegiance.  The  ''  Grand  Army  '"  had 
ceased  to  exist.  Famine,  the  slaughter  of 
many  battlefields,  and,  above  all,  the  horrors 
of  the  winter  retreat  had  destroyed  it.  A 
few  scattered  remnants,  principally  gathered 
from  those  corps  (Tannrc  which  had  been  the 
last  to  enter  upon  the  fatal  campaign  and 
had  not  vmdergone  all  its  trials,  were  re- 
treating through  Prussia,  under  the  command  of 
the  devoted  and  chivalrous  P^ugene  de  Beau- 
harnais,  who  had  taken  up  the  burden  after  it 
had  been  suddenly  relinquished  hy  Murat  in  his 
anxiety  to  return  to  his  kingdom  of  Naples,  and 
his  selfish  desire  to  be  relieved  from  a  task  in 
which  there  was  much  difficulty  and  little  glory. 
The  spirit  of  the  superior  officers  in  the  army 
of  France  was  now  no  longer  what  it  had  been 
in  previous  years.  In  spite  of  the  adventurous 
career  which  they  led,  many  of  them  had 
married  and  established  homes,  and,  though 
they  still  were  on  occasions  capable  of  the  most 
brilliant  actions  and  the  noblest  self-devotion, 
they  were  no  longer  the  hard  and  fiery  warriors 
who  thought  little  of  the  past  and  recked  not  of 
the  future,  who  entered  lightly  on  the  most 
arduous  enterprises,  who  carried  all  their 
property  with  them  into  the  field,  having  no 
interests  beyond  the  fires  of  their  bivouacs.  But 
the  great  emperor  was  himself  still  indomitable, 
his  energy  unabated,  his  capacity  as  stupendous 
as  ever.  Undismayed  by  the  terrible  blows 
dealt  by  fortune,  he  had  set  himself  to  work  to 
repair  the  losses  of  the  past,  to  provide  for  the 


necessities  of  the  future,  and  astonished  Europe 
saw  fresh  armies  spring  into  existence  at  his 
bidding,  and  the  power  of  France  in  his  hands 
still  loom  great  and  unconquered.  He  arrived 
in  Paris  from  Russia  on  the  1 8th  ,  December, 
1S12,  and  the  moment  he  was  again  at  the 
centre  of  the  vast  system  which  he  had  created, 
he  had  made  it  vibrate  to  his  war  cry  from  end 
to  end.  From  Rome  to  Brest,  from  Perpignan 
to  Hamburg,  the  whole  empire  rose  in  arms  at 
once  ;  while  he,  master  of  the  wide  extent,  with 
consummate  knowledge  of  every  detail  in  its 
organism,  was  able  to  direct  all  its  resources  w^ith 
a  judgment  so  clear,  with  a  hand  so  firm,  and 
vi'ith  calculation  so  unerring,  that  in  three 
months  the  materiel  and peno/iiic/  of  an  army  of 
300,000  men  had  been  created,  enrolled,  and 
organised  ;  and  this  enormous  mass  of  soldiers, 
clothed,  armed  and  equipped,  was  set  in  motion, 
and  was  about  to  find  itself  concentrated  within 
reach  of  the  enemy,  ready  for  battle.  Of  all 
the  administrative  feats  performed  by  Napoleon 
during  his  reign  this  was  one  of  the  most 
marvellous.  Infantry,  artillery,  a  proportion  of 
cavalry,  supplies,  ammunition,  transport,  all  were 
provided,  and,  both  in  forming  these  masses  and 
in  the  smallest  details  of  their  equipment  and 
organisation,  nothing  was  neglected,  nothing 
forgotten.  It  is  said  that  at  any  moment  of  the 
day  or  night,  whatever  had  been  his  pre- 
occupation, the  emperor  was  able  to  tell  the 
numbers,  composition,  and  actual  value  of  each 
of  the  numberless  detachments  of  all  arms  which 
he  had  put  in  motion  in  every  part  of  his. 
empire,  the  quality  of  their  clothing  and  arma- 
ment, the  number  of  stages  in  the  line  of  march 
of  each,  and  the  day,  even  the  hour,  when  each 
should  arrive  at  its  destination. 

It  has  been  said  that  Prince  Eugene  was 
retreating  slowly  through  Prussia.  He  was 
pressed  upon,  but  not  hurried,  in  his  still  defiant 


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RATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


Tiiarcli,  by  the  overwhelming  numbers  of  the 
following  Russian  army.  For  three  months  he 
had  been  able  to  dispute  the  possession  of 
Poland,  Saxony,  and  Prussia.  At  last  his  re- 
treat, bringing  his  feeble  force  within  reach  of 
t^upport,  came  to  an  end  at  Magdeburg.  On  his 
right  and  left,  however,  his  enemy  still  poured 
forward  their  legions.  They  crossed  the  Elbe — 
Hamburg  was  passed  bv  them.  They  occupied 
Dresden  and  Leipsic,  and  the  empire  of  France 
itself  was  threatened.  Prussia,  so  long  cowed 
by  Napoleon  and  forced  to  furnish  a  contingent 
to  his  armies,  had  roused  herself  in  national 
revolt  against  his  iron  domination,  and  had 
declared  war  against  him,  putting  into  the  field 
95,000  men,  and  with  them  the  veteran  Bliicher, 
who  within  the  ne.xt  three  years  was  destined  to 
reap  so  great  a  harvest  of  glorj-.  But  the 
onward  movement  of  the  enemies  of  France  was 
now  no  longer  to  have  before  it  only  the  debris 
of  the  hosts  which  had  retreated  from  Russia, 
but  its  way  was  barred  bv  the  newlv-raised  army 
vmder  the  immediate  command  of  the  greatest 
warrior  of  the  time.  Napoleon  had  left  Paris  on 
the  15th  April,  and,  rushing  to  the  centre  of  the 
long  line  now  held  by  his  lieutenants,  -he  was 
prepared  to  carry  out  his  strategic  scheme  of 
surprising  and  turning  the  Russo-Prussian  right, 
and  thus  rolling  up  and  hurling  back  the  forces 
of  the  allies  who  had  dared  to  think  that  his 
power  had  been  irretrievably  shattered. 

On  the  west  of  Leipsic  lies  the  great  plain  in 
the  centre  of  which  is  Lutzen.  Here  was  the 
scene  of  the  last  and  most  famous  of  the  victories 
gained  by  Gustavus  Adolphus.  Here  the  great 
Swedish  monarch  fell,  and  here  his  tomb  marked 
the  spot  of  his  glorious  death,  the  limit  set  by 
fate  to  his  Protestant  championship.  To  this 
plain  as  a  gathering  place  had  been  directed  the 
masses  of  troops  with  which  Napoleon  intended 
to  operate  as  his  field  army.  Hither  came,  under 
the  command  of  the  renowned  generals  of 
France,  the  numerous  columns  which  had  been 
formed  in  so  many  different  countries — from  the 
east  of  Europe,  from  the  centre  of  Spain,  from 
Italy,  from  the  north,  west  and  south  of  the 
threatened  empire,  all  concentrated  and  fell  into 
line  with  the  utmost  precision,  with  the  most 
perfect  unity  of  purpose. 

On  the  night  oi  the  ist  of  May,  Napoleon  was 
at  Lutzen.  Alreadv,  at  Weissenfels,  the  young 
conscripts  who  filled  the  ranks  had  had  their 
first  encounter  with  the  enemy,  and,  led  by  the 
heroic  Marshal  Ney,  had  borne  themselves  with 
the  steadiness  and  valour  of  old   soldiers.     So 


brilliant  had  been  their  conduct,  so  decisive  the 
success  which  they  had  obtained,  that  they  filled 
their  leaders  with  pride  and  confidence.  The 
army  of  France  seemed  about  to  enter  upon  a 
fresh  career  of  triumph.  But  there  fell  one  dark 
cloud  upon  the  success  which  had  so  far  been 
achieved.  Marshal  Bessieres,  Duke  of  Istria, 
one  of  the  emperor's  oldest  and  most  devoted 
adherents,  who  commanded  the  cavalry  of  the 
guard,  was  suddenly  struck  down  by  a  stray 
cannon  shot  while  reconnoitring  not  far  from 
his  master's  side.  As  his  body  was  borne  from 
the  field  wrapped  in  a  cloak,  the  fate  of  his  old 
comrade  painfully  impressed  Napoleon,  who 
said,  "  Death  is  coming  very  close  to  us  all." 

On  the  2nd  May  the  emperor  rose  at  three 
o'clock  in  the  morning  to  give  his  orders  and 
dictate  his  correspondence.  The  reports  of 
spies,  more  e.xplicit  than  any  which  he  had  yet 
received,  led  him  to  believe  that  the  united 
Russo-Prussian  army  was  moving  from  Leipsic, 
sheltered  by  the  Elster,  towards  Zwenkau  and 
Pegau.  It  seemed  that  they  had  not  realised 
that  the  French  were  directly  in  their  front, 
and  that  their  commander,  Wittgenstein,  was 
looking  for  his  enemy  nearer  to  the  southward 
mountains.  Cavalry  was  the  one  arm  which 
Napoleon  had  been  unable  to  extemporise  in 
sufficient  numbers,  and,  in  default  of  the  more 
perfect  knowledge  to  be  gained  by  widely 
scouting  squadrons,  he  made  his  arrangements 
for  a  forward  movement  with  a  prudence  and 
caution  which  would  enable  him  to  retrieve  an 
error  if  unhappily  he  should  make  one.  He  was 
only  four  leagues  from  Leipsic,  and  he  resolved 
to  push  boldly  on  and  to  secure  the  passage  of 
the  Elster  at  that  town.  If  he  could  carry  out 
his  plan,  he  believed  that  he  would  be  on  the 
flank  of  the  enemy  and  cut  their  line  of  com- 
munications, after  which  he  could  give  battle 
with  every  advantage  in  his  favour.  Prince 
Eugene  was  ordered  to  lead  the  advance  with 
the  corps  of  Lauriston  and  Marshal  Macdonald, 
supported  by  the  cavalr\-  division  of  Latour- 
Maubourg  and  a  strong  reserve  of  artillery. 
Lauriston  was  to  seize  Leipsic,  and  Macdonald 
was  to  move  on  Zwenkau,  at  which  point  it  was 
probable  that  the  advanced  troops  of  the  enemy 
would  be  encountered.  The  emperor  himself, 
with  his  guard,  would  follow  in  support  of  Prince 
Eugene.  Meantime,  in  case,  as  was  possible,  the 
enemy  should  throw  themselves  against  the 
French  right.  Marshal  Ney  was  to  establish  him- 
self with  his  corps d' fir mcc  in  the  neighbourhood 
of  Lutzen  ;    and    a  group    of   five   villages   was 


LUTZEN. 


I '57 


pointed  out  to  liim  as  a  strong  defensive  position 
which  would  form  a  pivot  for  all  the  operations 
of  the  French  army.  There  remained  the  corps 
of  iMarmont,  Bertrand,and  Oudinot,  wliich  were 
still  more  distant  from  Leipsic.  Thev  were 
ordered  to  move  forward  and  to  form  on  the 
rigiit  of  Ney  if  the  enemy  made  an  attack  on 
that  marshal's  position.  If  no  such  attack  was 
attempted,  tlie  whole  was  to  press  on  to  the 
passages  of  the  Klster  between  Zwenkau  and 
Pegau. 

The  whole  French  army  was  in  motion. 
Prince  Eugene's  columns  were  on  the  march 
towards  I-eipsic  and  the  Elster.  The  Old  and 
Young  Guard  were  following  in  the  same  direc- 
tion. Ney's  corps  was  taking  up  a  defensive 
position  in  the  villages  south  of  Lutzen.  Mar- 
mont,  Be.'trand,  and  Oudinot  were  all  pressing 
forward  to  tal^e  part  in  the  great  struggle  which 
was  evidently  imminent,  though  its  e.xact  locality 
was  still  uncertain.  At  ten  o'clock  the  emperor 
liimself  mounted,  and,  followed  by  the  crowd  of 
war-worn  leaders  of  men  who  formed  his  staff, 
galloped  towards  Leipsic.  As  he  passed  along- 
side the  masses  of  his  soldiers  that  were  toiling 
over  the  plain,  repeated  cries  of  "  I'ne  C Ein- 
percnr .'''  greeted  his  appearance.  Nothing  in 
the  histor}'  of  the  time  is  more  striking  than  the 
manner  in  which  military  ardour  and  veneration 
for  the  person  of  their  emperor  mastered  the 
conscripts  as  soon  as  they  found  themselves  in 
the  ranks  of  the  army  ;  with  what  enthusiasm 
they  followed  the  man,  who  had  been  the  author 
of  so  many  wars  in  which  the  blood  of  French- 
men had  been  poured  out  like  water,  the  man 
who  had  come  to  be  detested  by  their  country- 
men for  the  sacrifices  which  he  demanded,  and 
who  had  only  lately  torn  themselves  from  their 
peaceful  homes  to  figlit  his  battles. 

As  the  Imperial  cavalcade  approached  Leipsic 
the  attack  on  the  town  by  Maison's  division  of 
Lauriston's  corps  was  being  vigorously  carried 
out.  Great  were  the  natural  obstacles  and  stern 
the  defence  which  the  French  had  to  encounter. 
The  town  was  covered  b}"  a  wide  belt  of  marshy 
and  wooded  land,  traversed  by  several  arms  of 
the  Elster,  and  the  only  passage  across  this  belt 
was  by  a  road  following  a  long  series  of  bridges. 
General  Kleist,  who  commanded  the  garrison, 
had  filled  the  clumps  of  wood  with  light  infantr}-, 
and  had  covered  the  entrance  to  the  bridges  by 
a  strong  battery  of  artillery,  supported  by  heavy 
Prussian  columns.  The  gallant  Maison,  having 
driven  in  the  enemy's  light  troops  and  brought 
up  some  artillery   and    infantry   to   reply   to   the 


Prussian  fire,  detached  a  battalion,  which,  fording 
one  of  the  branches  of  the  Elster,  threatened 
Kleist's  flank.  He  then  formed  a  column  of 
attack,  and,  [)lacing  himself  at  its  head,  carried 
the  first  bridge  with  a  bayonet  charge.  The 
Prussians  stood  their  ground  siubbornly,  but 
were  swept  away  by  the  fierce  rush,  and  Napoleon 
saw  his  soldiers  entering  Leipsic  pell-mell  with 
their  flying  foe.  The  town  was  at  his  mercy, 
and  the  first  portion  of  his  plan  of  operations 
was  apparently  carried  out  with  complete  success. 

It  was  eleven  o'clock.  Napoleon  no  longer 
thought  there  was  any  fighting  to  be  done, 
except  in  his  immediate  front.  There  he  be- 
lieved that  he  had  found  the  main  force  of  the 
enemy  which  he  wished  to  crush,  and  there  he 
had  struck  a  first  successful  blow.  Suddenly  the 
roar  of  many  piece*  of  artillery  struck  his  ear, 
resounding  from  his  right  rear  apparently  in  the 
direction  of  the  villages  which  he  had  left  to 
the  guardianship  of  Ney's  corps.  As  we  have 
seen,  the  chance  of  an  attack  on  his  flank  had 
been  foreseen  and  provided  for,  and  he  was 
neither  surprised  nor  disconcerted.  After  listen- 
ing for  a  few  moments  to  the  cannonade,  which, 
increasing  in  volume,  became  more  and  more 
terrible,  he  said  calmly,  "  While  we  have  been 
trying  to  outflank  them,  they  have  been  turning 
us.  However,  there  is  no  harm  done,  and  they 
will  find  us  everywhere  prepared  to  meet  them." 

Marshal  Ney  had  accompanied  him  to  Leipsic. 
Him  he  sent  back  at  once,  at  a  gallop,  to  rejoin 
his  corps,  impressing  upon  him  that  he  must 
hold  his  position  like  a  rock,  which  he  should  be 
well  able  to  do,  as  he  had  48,000  men  at  his 
disposal,  and  he  would  after  a  time  receive  the 
support  of  other  troops  on  his  right,  on  his  left,  and 
in  rear.  Then,  with  the  composure  of  a  mind 
prepared  for  any  emergency,  he  issued  orders 
for  all  his  advanced  troops  to  reverse  their  order 
of  march,  the  most  delicate  of  operations  to 
execute  with  precision,  especially  in  the  case 
W'here  enormous  masses  have  to  be  handled. 
Lauriston  was  ordered  to  maintain  his  hold  on 
Leipsic  with  one  division,  while  the  other  two 
divisions  of  his  corps  were  to  move  towards 
the  left  of  Ney's  position.  Macdonald's  corps 
was  to  fall  back  from  Zwenkau  also  towards  the 
leit  of  Ney.  Prince  Eugene,  with  his  reserve 
artillery  and  the  cavalry  of  Latour-Maubourg, 
was  to  support  Macdonald.  So  much  for  the 
strengthening  of  Ney's  left.  On  his  right, 
Marmont,  who  was  now  on  the  march  north  of 
Lutzen,  was  ordered  to  hurry  into  position  ; 
while   Bertrand,   still    distant,   was   to  connect 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


■with  Marmont  and  make  every  effort  to  appear 
on  the  enemy's  left  and  rear.  Finally,  as  a 
support  to  the  centre  of  the  new  battle-line,  the 
whole  of  the  Guard  was  to  retrace  its  steps  and 
form  behind  the  group  of  villages  held  by  Ney. 
No  conscripts  were  these,  but  a  mass  of  18,000 
war-hardened  old  soldiers  who  could  be  relied 
upon  to  maintain  the  prestige  of  French  arms 
luider  any  circumstances.  His  orders  given,  and 
having  seen  the  wide  and  complicated  manoeuvre 
well  commenced,  the  emperor  betook  himself  to 
the  point  where  Ney's  corps  was  sustaining  the 


Battle  of  LUTZEN. 
May  2nd.  1813. 

English    Miles 


first  onset  of  the  allied  army,  and  where  long 
hours  must  be  passed  in  strenuous  resistance 
before  the  much-needed  succours  could  make 
themselves  felt. 

The  Emperor  of  Russia  and  the  King  of 
Prussia  were  present  with  the  allied  armies, 
which  had  entered  on  the  campaign  under  the 
command  of  the  veteran  Kutusof.  Kutusof  Avas 
dead,  however,  though  this  was  not  publicly 
made  known  for  fear  of  the  influence  the  fact 
might  have  on  the  superstitious  minds  of  the 
Russian  soldiery.  It  was  given  out  that  he  was 
absent,  and  the  supreme  command  was  placed  in 
the  hands  of  Count  Wittgenstein,  who  had  as 
chief  of  the  staff  General  Diebitch,  afterwards  so 
well  known  in  the  Turkish  war  of  1828.  The 
allied  generals,  well  served  in  reconnaissance  by 
their  numerous  cavalry,  were  aware  of  all  the 


movements  of  the  French  army,  and  had 
detected  Napoleon's  scheme  of  attacking  Leipsic. 
They  had  conceived  the  apparently  very  feasible 
plan  of  falling  on  the  flank  of  the  long-drawn- 
out  French  columns  as  they  passed  over  the 
great  Lutzen  plain.  Knowing  their  inmiense 
superiority  in  cavalry,  they  considered  that  they 
would  easily  break  up  a  newly-raised  infantr,- 
which  had  with  it  hardly  enough  squadrons  to 
perform  ordinary  scouting  duties.  If  they  could 
succeed  in  penetrating  the  French  line  of  march, 
they  considered  that  Napoleon  must  inevitably 
suffer  a  shattering  disaster.  It  was 
therefore  arranged  that,  on  the  night 
of  the  1st  May,  the  Russo-Prussian 
forces  should  cross  the  Elster  at  Zwen- 
kau  and  Pegau,  and  should  be  directed 
on  the  group  of  villages  south  of 
Lutzen,  the  very  villages  near  which 
the  French  emperor  had  placed  Ney's 
corps.  E.xcellent  as  their  plan  was, 
however,  it  failed  in  one  of  the  data 
on  which  it  was  founded.  It  was  sup- 
posed that  no  great  force  would  oppose 
them  in  the  villages,  as  only  a  few 
bivouac  fires,  such  as  those  of  ordinary 
outposts,  had  been  seen  in  their  neigh- 
bourhood, and,  till  the  crash  of  battle 
came,  it  was  unknown  that  five  strong 
divisions  were  lying  hidden  behind 
them,  formed  and  ready  for  action. 

Let  us  examine  the  position  held  by 
Marshal  Ney,  on  the  maintenance  of 
which  in  French  hands  depended  the 
chance  of  victory  for  the  French  army. 
Flowing  northward  through  the  plain 
towards  Lutzen  are  two  streams — the 
Flossgraben  and  the  Rippach.  Between  them, 
south  of  Lutzen,  are  the  five  villages — Gross- 
Gorschen,  the  most  southerly  ;  Rahna  and 
Klein-Gorschen,  a  little  farther  to  the  north  ; 
Starsiedel,  towards  the  west ;  and  Kaya,  towards 
the  north-east  near  the  course  of  the  Flossgraben. 
The  three  first  named  lie  in  a  slight  depression 
of  ground,  cut  up  by  streamlets  bordered  with 
trees,  which  form  here  and  there  pools  for  water- 
ing cattle  and  eventually  discharge  their  waters 
into  the  Flossgraben.  Starsiedel  and  Kaya  both 
stand  on  rising  ground. 

The  allied  forces  which  were  about  to  pour 
themselves  on  this  position  were  ;:4,ooo  men, 
under  Count  Wittgenstein  in  person  and  General 
d'York,  who  had  commanded  the  Prussian  con- 
tingent of  Napoleon's  army  in  the  advance 
against     Russia,    and    had     been     the    first    to 


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desert  tlie  emperor  when  misfortune  overtook 
him.  After  crossing  the  Elster,  these  leaders 
joined  Rliicher,  wlio  had  with  him  25,000  men. 
In  support  were  18,000  of  reserves,  and  the 
Russian  Imperial  Guard.    Some  12,000  or  13,000 


The  Russo-Prussian  army  rested  its  right 
flank  on  the  Flossgraben  and  its  left  on  thu 
ravine  through  which  the  Rippach  flows,  and,  as 
it  deployed  its  long,  dense  columns,  the  Emperor 
Alexander  and  the  King  Frederick  William  rode 


HE    THEN     FORMED     A    COLUMN    OF    ATTACK  "  (A    iS?) 


cavalrv,  under  Wintzingerode,  had  covered  the 
movement  of  the  infantry  and  artillery,  and 
were  now  prepared  to  complete  the  success 
which  seemed  to  await  the  decisive  action  of 
the  combined  armv.  Resides  these,  another 
corps  of  12,000  men,  under  Miloradovich,  was 
operating  farther  to  the  south,  and  might 
be  expected  to  come  into  line  in  time  for  the 
coming  battle. 


through  its  ranks,  encouraging  their  soldiers  and 
receiving  their  enthusiastic  acclamations.  The 
two  monarchs  then  placed  themselves  on  an 
eminence  commanding  the  battle-field,  from 
which  they  could  watch  the  fortunes  of  the  day. 
Of  Ney's  corps  the  most  advanced  division 
was  that  of  General  Souham,  a  man  who  had 
grown  grey  in  war,  imposing  in  appearance 
by  his  great  stature,  cool,  determined,  and  of 


I  go 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


undaunted  courage.  The  division  was  formed 
near  Gross-Gorschen.  Not  till  about  ten  o'clock 
was  there  any  sign  of  the  approaching  storm,  but 
at  that  hour  the  advanced  sentries  could  see  the 
long  blue  lines  near  the  Flossgraben,  which  the 
old  soldiers  in  the  ranks  recognised  as  regiments 
of  the  enemy,  deploying  from  column  of  march. 
On  the  other  side,  near  the  Rippach,  the  glint 
of  the  sun  on  brass  and  steel  showed  the  pre- 
sence of  the  dragoons  and  cuiras.siers  of  the 
Russian  Imperial  Guard,  while  the  black  clouds 
that  wheeled  and  hovered  near  and  far  were  the 
pulks  of  Cossacks,  whose  name  even  then  was 
one  of  dread  to  Western  Europe.  To  the 
j-oung  soldiers  of  France  who  had  not  been 
three  months  under  arms,  it  seemed  that  all 
was  lost,  and  that  it  W'ould  be  impossible  for 
them  to  hold  their  ground  against  such  odds  till 
help  came. 

The  fiery  Bliicher,  though  bearing  the  weight 
of  seventy  years,  commanded  the  first  line  of 
the  attack  on  the  French  with  all  the  vigour 
and  impetuosity  of  youth,  with  all  the  patriotic 
enthusiasm  which  animated  the  soldiers  of  Ger- 
many. Covered  by  the  fire  of  twenty-four  guns 
and  supported  on  the  left  near  Starsiedel  by  the 
Russian  cavalry,  his  leading  division  advanced  ; 
but  Souham  stood  fast  with  his  men  formed  in 
squares,  for,  young  as  they  were,  they  could  not 
have  been  trusted  in  a  looser  formation.  The 
French  artillerj-,  inferior  in  numbers,  replied  to 
the  Prussian  fire,  but  was  unable  to  subdue  the 
torrents  of  grape  that  tore  through  the  French 
ranks,  and  whose  every  discharge  was  followed 
by  the  ominous  order  from  Souham  and  his 
officers,  "  Close  vour  ranks,"  as  gaps  were  made 
in  the  serried  masses.  The  conscripts  fought 
like  veterans,  and,  when  the  Prussian  infantry 
charged  with  loud  cries  of  "  Vatcrlaud !  Vatcr- 
laiid !"  repulsed  them  once  and  again,  but,  de- 
cimated bv  the  ruthless  artillerj'  fire,  threatened 
on  their  right  bv  powerful  squadrons,  they 
gave  way  and  fell  back  from  Gross-Gorschen 
to  Rahna  and  Klein-Gorschen.  The  cavalry, 
which  had  menaced  them,  thought  to  convert 
the  retreat  into  a  rout  and  swept  down  from 
Starsiedel  ;  but  General  Girard's  division,  su]> 
ported  b)-  the  divisions  of  Generals  Marchand, 
Ricard,  and  Brenier,  received  the  hostile  squad- 
rons with  so  steady  and  deadly  a  fire  that  they 
drew  rein  and  retired.  The  divisions  of  Souham 
and  Girard  then  occupied  Klein-Gorschen  and 
Rahna,  and  for  the  time  checked  the  further 
advance  of  the  Prussian  infantry. 

Rallied  in  their  new  position,  the  brigades  of 


Souham  regained  all  their  original  steadiness, 
and,  with  Girard's  division  formed  on  their  right, 
were,  again  prepared  for  vigorous  resistance. 
The  watercourses,  enclosures,  and  ponds,  which 
were  the  main  features  of  the  villages,  became 
important  means  of  defence,  and  the  long- 
e.xpcrienced  generals  of  the  French  army  knew 
well  how  to  make  the  most  of  the  advantages 
they  offered.  The  general  situation  was  changed,- 
moreover,  and  fresh  confidence  put  into  the 
young  soldiers  by  the  arrival  of  Marshal  Mar- 
mont,  who,  with  his  arm  in  a  sling  from  a  recent 
wound,  debouched  near  Starsiedel  with  the  divi- 
sions of  Generals  Campans  and  Bonnet.  These 
two  divisions  were  at  once  formed  in  a  series  of 
squares,  and  occupied  all  the  ground  between 
Girard's  right  and  Starsiedel.  Campans's  divi- 
sion was  composed  entirely  of  marines,  who  had 
been  drafted  from  their  service  afloat  and  the 
seaport  garrisons  to  swell  the  ranks  of  the  field- 
arni}-  ;  and  nobly  did  these  men  maintain  the 
maritime  honour  of  France  in  one  of  her 
mightiest  conflicts  ashore.  As  they  came  under 
the  terrible  fire  of  the  Prussian  batteries,  they 
bore  themselves  proudly  and  unflinchingl}-^ 
giving  back  no  step  of  ground  and  securing  the 
right  of  the  army  with  soldierly  persistence. 
When  the  allied  sovereigns  and  Bliicher  saw  the 
new  and  firm  attitude  of  their  enemy,  it  became 
evident  to  them  that  the  French  had  not  been 
so  much  surprised  as  they  had  hoped  would  be 
the  case,  and  that  it  would  be  no  easy  task  to 
carrj-  the  villages  now  so  strongly  held.  But 
Bliicher,  undaunted  by  any  obstacles  and  re- 
cognising that  victory  could  alone  be  gained  by 
forcing  the  French  centre,  left  their  flanks  to  be 
neutralised  by  the  allied  cavalry,  and  hurled 
himself  at  the  head  of  fresh  troops — Ziethen's 
division,  supported  on  right  and  left  by  two  of 
d'York's  divisions — against  Klein-Gorschen  and 
Rahna. 

Furious  was  this  second  assault,  and  the  battle 
became  a  series  of  independent  struggles  be- 
tween detached  bodies,  in  the  defence  and 
attack  of  each  incident  of  the  scene  which 
offered  a  post  of  vantage.  In  houses,  gardens, 
enclosures,  across  watercourses,  from  tree  to 
tree  in  the  groves,  the  stalwart  Germans  and 
the  French  recruits  fought  it  out  hand  to  hand. 
There  was  no  time  to  load,  and  the  issue  was  to 
be  decided  with  the  bayonet.  Backwards  and 
forwards  the  conibatants  swayed,  but,  bravely  as 
they  struggled,  boys  could  not  stand  against 
men.  Klein-Gorschen  and  Rahna  were  carried 
by  Bliicher  and   his  sturdy    followers,  and    the 


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rgi 


debris  of  the  two  divisions  which  had  defended 
the  villages  fell  back  towards  Kaya  and  Star- 
siedel.  Debris  they  were  indeed.  When  the 
roll  was  called,  scarce  a  third  of  each  company 
replied  "  Present."  The  centre  of  the  French 
line  was  rudely  shaken,  but  still  Souham  and 
(iirard  were  able  again  to  re-form  under  cover  of 
Kaya,  held  by  Brenier  and  Ricard,  and  Strr- 
siedel,  where  Campans's  marines  and  Bonnet's 
division  still  stood  immovable  and  defiant. 

It  seemed  as  though  the  impassioned  vehem- 
ence of  Bliicher,  the  patriotic  ardour  and  courage 
of  the  soldiers  who  followed  him,  were  destined 
to  success  in  driving  the  great  wedge  of  attack 
into  the  heart  of  the  French  army  ;  but  at  this 
moment  a  new  and  tremendous  force,  though  it 
was  only  the  magnetic  personality  of  one  man, 
appeared  in  the  field  against  them.  Marshal 
Ney,  whom  we  have  seen  with  Napoleon  near 
Leipsic,  now  arrived  at  a  gallop  to  assume  the 
command  of  the  army  corps,  which  had  hitherto 
been  battling  without  him.  The  presence  of 
the  hero  of  countless  battlefields,  the  victor  of 
F^lchingen,  the  great  Prince  de  la  Moskowa,  the 
noblest  of  the  rear-guard  in  the  dread  retreat  over 
the  frozen  steppes  of  Russia,  was  like  a  draught 
of  strong  wine  to  the  men  who  were  staggering 
under  their  enemy's  fierce  attack.  The  very 
aspect  of  the  marshal's  face,  whose  every  feature 
told  of  uncompromising  energy,  the  vivid  light- 
ning of  his  eye,  the  rudely-cut  upturned  nose, 
the  massive  dominant  jaw,  inspired  confidence, 
and  the  athletic,  powerful  frame  seemed  a  tower 
of  strength  which  no  force  could  overthrow. 

Nev  at  once  grasped  his  corps  d^arntec  in  his 
strong  hand.  Marchand's  division  he  detached 
across  the  Flossgraben  towards  the  hamlet  of 
Eisdorf  to  threaten  the  enemy's  right  and  to 
effect  a  junction  with  Macdonald,  whose  arrival 
on  the  field  could  not  now  be  long  delayed.  He 
himself,  at  the  head  of  the  divisions  of  Brenier 
and  Ricard,  pressed  forward  to  retake  the 
villages  which  had  been  abandoned.  But  the 
Prussians  had  already  left  the  villages  behind 
them,  and  the  line  of  French  bayonets  crashed 
into  Blucher's  men  at  the  foot  of  the  eminence 
on  which  Kaya  stands.  If  the  Prussians  fought 
to  restore  the  dignity  of  their  country,  so  long 
ground  beneath  the  heel  of  Napoleon,  the 
French  generals,  officers,  and  men  fought  with 
equal  desperation  to  maintain  the  glory  of  their 
loved  France  and  reassert  her  predominance  in 
Europe.  But  nothing  could  resist  the  leader- 
ship of  Nev.  Death  passed  him  by  on  every 
hand,  and,  while  others  fell  on  his  right  and  left. 


he  seemed  invulnerable.  Forward  he  pressed  and 
ever  forward  till  at  last  the  bloodstained  ruins  of 
Klein-Gorschen  and  Rahna  were  again  in  the 
possession  of  Brenier  and  Ricard,  the  relics  of 
Souham's  and  Girard's  divisions  following  hard 
on  their  forward  track  ;  and,  despite  every  effort 
of  Bliicher,  the  Prussians  were  hurled  back  upon 
Gross-Gorschen. 

The  French  supports  began  to  close  at  last  on 
the   scene  of   conflict.     Macdonald   and   Prince 
Eugene  were  following  the    east    bank    of   the 
Flossgraben  and  approaching  Eisdorf,  the  Guard 
was  hurrying  towards  the  north   of  Kaya,  and 
though  the  head  of  Bertrand's  columns  was  not 
yet  in  sight,  his  early  arrival  might  be  counted 
upon.     Napoleon  himself  rode  on  to  the  field  of 
one  of   the  bloodiest    engagements   in    modern 
war.      The   personal    presence    of    the   greatest 
general  of  the  time  was  allowed  by  his  adver- 
saries to  be  worth  at  least  ten  thousand  men  ; 
and  his  soldiers,  believing  that  where   he   was 
defeat  could  not  be,  hailed  his  appearance  as  a 
presage  of  victory.     Still  the  determination   of 
Bliicher  and  his  resources  were  not  exhausted, 
though  division  after  division  had  crumbled  to 
pieces  in  his  hands,  while  they  sacrificed  them- 
selves in  following  where  he  led.     The  Prussian 
Royal    Guard  and    reserves    had    not    yet   been 
engaged,  and  Bliicher  called  upon  them  in  turn 
to  conquer  or  die.     On   his  right  he  sent  two 
battalions  across  the  Flossgraben   to  check  the 
head  of   Macdonald's   advancing   columns.     On 
his  left  he  launched  the  cavalry  of  the  Royal 
Guard  against  Marmont's   squares,   and  in  the 
centre  he  placed  himself  at  the  head  of  the  tall 
Pomeranian  Grenadiers  to  attempt  a  last  attack 
on  the  position  which  had   so  long  defied  him. 
Again   Frenchman   and  German    closed   in    the 
shock    of    deadly   strife.      Against    the    furious 
charges  of  Prussian  cavalry,  supported  by  Wint- 
zingerode's    squadrons,  Marmont's    squares   re- 
mained unbroken,   like  iron    citadels,   vomiting 
fire  from  their  living  walls.     No  check  could  be 
given    on    the    right   to  Macdonald  and   Prince 
Eugene,  but  in  the  centre  the  four  divisions  of 
Ney's  corps,  already  rudely  handled  and  battle- 
weary,  gave  way  before  Bliicher.    Klein-Gorschen 
and  Rahna  were  carried  for   the  second    time. 
The  German   leader  was  severely   wounded   in 
the  assault,  but,  refusing  to  quit  the  field,   the 
old  warrior   gave    his   men   no  breathing-space 
and  pressed  up  the  slope  towards  Kaya.     Even 
there  the  French  could  not  again   rally  in  time, 
and  the  last  village,  the  key  of  the  position,  was 
at  last  wrested  from  them. 


103 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


The  French  centre  was  pierced,  and,  if  the 
Russian  army  had  at  once  followed  in  support  of 
the  conquering  Prussians,  the  day  would  have 
been  lost  to  Napoleon.  But  the  movements  of 
allies  always  lack  unison,  and  the  opportunity 
which  had  been  gained  by  the  determined 
gallantry  of  Bliicher  was  lost  by  the  inactivity 
<if  the  Russian  commanders.  Napoleon's  cool 
glance  marked  that  the  Prussian  Guard,  though 
for  the  time  successful,  was  shaken  by  its  ad- 
vance, and  that  no  fresh  troops  were  behind 
them.  Riding  into  the  midst  of  the  shattered 
bands    of    conscripts   and   exclaiming,    ''  Young 


fell  upon  the  Prussians,  who  had  so  lately  driven 
them  back.  The  divisions  of  Souham  and 
Grenier  also  rallied  in  their  attenuated  ranks 
under  the  mastery  of  Ney's  adamantine  energy-, 
and  again  plunged  into  the  fight.  Welcome 
sound  to  French  ears,  the  roar  of  guns  was 
heard  on  their  left  flank.  It  was  Macdonald, 
who  at  last  was  making  his  presence  felt  on  the 
other  side  of  the  Flossgraben.  Far  away  on 
their  right  deep  columns  were  deploying  into 
fighting  formation,  relieving  the  pressure  on  Mar- 
mont's  corps.  Bertrand  had  arrived,  and  from 
both  flanks  the  allies  were  exposed  to  a  cross 


COSS.\CK     OUTPOST. 


men,  I  have  counted  on  you  to  save  the  empire, 
and  are  you  flying  ?  "  he  succeeded  in  restoring 
some  order.  Ricard's  division  had  suffered  less 
than  the  others,  and  was  still  in  battle  formation.' 
To  its  head  he  sent  Count  Lobau,  one  of  his 
most  trusted  generals,  bidding  him  lead  it  again 
into  the  fight.  It  was  a  last  despairing  effort. 
The  emperor  had  no  longer  under  his  hand  the 
eighty  squadrons,  led  by  the  brilliant  Murat, 
which,  in  similar  circumstances,  he  had  been  able 
to  launch  at  his  foe  at  Eylau  and  Borodino.  These 
had  perished  in  the  Russian  snows.  He  was  ob- 
liged to  trust  his  fate  to  battalions  of  half-drilled, 
weakly,  inexperienced  boys,  already  shaken  b)' 
heavy  loss  and  worn  out  b)'  fatigue.  And  the 
boys  failed  him  not.  Inflamed  by  the  warrior 
spirit  of  their  countrv,  they  responded  gallantly 
to  the  appeals  of  their  emperor  and  the  leader- 
ship of  Count  Lobau.     With  the  baj-onet  they 


fire.  Over  a  front  of  two  leagues  the  carnage 
raged.  Even  the  oldest  of  the  warriors  present 
had  never  seen  an  issue  so  bitterly  contested, 
none  that  had  demanded  such  a  tribute  of  death. 
The  last  charge  of  Ney's  corps  carried  all 
before  it.  The  Prussian  Guard  reeled  back,  and 
Kaya,  the  key  of  the  position,  was  lost  to 
Bliicher.  A  vast  crescent  of  fire  was  now 
in  front  of  the  allied  armv,  but  still,  if  the 
centre  of  that  crescent  could  be  cut  through,  its 
horns  could  be  held  of  comparatively  little  con- 
sequence. They  must  fall  back  if  their  connec- 
tion was  destroyed.  Although  40,000  men  had 
been  expended  bv  Bliicher,  there  still  remained 
the  corps  of  Wittgenstein  untouched,  the  corps 
of  d'York,  which  had  suffered  little,  and  the 
infantry  of  the  Russian  Imperial  Guard.  It  was 
six  o'clock  in  the  evening,  and  the  effort  must 
be  made  at   once  or  not  at  all.     Wittgenstein 


\  16 


Napoleon  rallying  the  Conscripts  at  Lutzen. 


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decided  to  make  it,  and  led  the  fresh 
troops  over  the  ground  where  hiy  the  piles  of 
French  and  German  dead  and  wounded  which 
marked  where  the  tide  of  success  had  ebbed  and 
Howcd.  Masses  of  cavalry  supported  the  move- 
ment, and,  under  Wintzingerode,  neutralised 
the  French  right.  Macdonald's  infantry  had 
not  yet  been  able  to  come  into  action,  and  the 
allied  advance  was,  for  a  time,  imchecked.  But 
what  is  that  long  line  of  bearskins  crowning  the 
height  stretching  from  Starsiedel  to  Kaya  ?  what 
are  those  six  steady  masses  in  the  rear  ?  what  is 
that  huge  battery  whirling  into  action  ?  It  is 
the  infantry  and  artillery  of  Napoleon's  Imperial 
(juard,  which  has  at  last  arrived.  Si.xteen  bat- 
talions of  the  Young  Guard  are  in  columns  of 
attack,  under  Dumoutier,  supported  by  six  batta- 
lions of  the  Old  Guard.  Druot  is  putting  eighty 
guns  into  action.  No  one  can  conceive  the  para- 
lysing effect  upon  a  foe  of  the  appearance  of  the 
invincible  French  Guard.  Trained  by  twenty 
years  of  war — survivors  of  all  the  campaigns 
Irom  the  revolutionary  times  till  the  great  suc- 
cesses of  the  empire — their  eagles  have  always 
looked  on  victory,  and,  in  fair  field,  they  have 
never  yet  met  their  superiors.  They  have 
just  arrived  from  Leipsic,  and  have  been  mar- 
shalled under  Napoleon's  own  eve.  Now  their 
stately  advance  pauses  to  give  Druot  time  to 
pour  a  shower  of  grape  and  cannon-balls  on 
Wittgenstein  and  d'York,  and  now  again  they 
move  forward  with    levelled    ba\onets  and    set, 


determined  faces.  Vain  is  now  the  bravery 
of  Wittgenstein  and  d'York,  vain  the  hopes  of 
Alexander  and  Frederick  William.  Shattered 
by  the  combined  artillery  and  infantry  fire,  their 
troops  stand  still,  waver,  recoil. 

The  steady  squares  on  the  French  right  throw 
back  the  cavalry  of  Wintzingerode,  the  serried 
columns  in  the  centre,  flanked  by  Druot's 
artillery  and  Macdonald's  infantry  which  is  now 
in  line,  press  against  the  Russian  battalions,  and 
now  the  whole  allied  army  must  retreat,  having 
permanently  gained  no  foot  of  ground,  no  single 
military  advantage  during  the  long  day  of  un- 
daunted effort  and  patriotic  devotion. 

But  though  victor}-,  after  hovering  doubt- 
ful over  the  combatants,  at  last  rested  with 
Napoleon,  though  his  young  army  had  proved 
its  spirit  equal  to  that  of  its  predecessors  which 
had  marched  resistless  over  Europe,  no  trophies  of 
success  could  be  gathered,  no  crowds  of  prisoners 
swelled  the  triumph  as  in  the  days  of  bygone 
conquests.  The  grand  cavalry  of  the  past  had 
disappeared  never  to  be  replaced.  The  pursuit, 
which  alone  could  have  so  much  demoralised 
the  allies  as  to  render  them  incapable  of  future 
action,  was  impossible.  The  Russo-Prussian 
army  retired  unmolested,  slowl}-,  sullenly,  de- 
feated but  not  finally  overmastered,  again  to  gather 
strength  and  cohesion.  Great  and  undoubted 
as  was  his  victory  at  Lutzen,  it  was  but  the 
prelude  to  the  succession  of  shocks,  which  left  the 
edifice  of  Napoleon's  Empire  in  crumbling  ruins. 


MARSHAL     MACDONALD. 


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194 


IN  the  year  1876  there  had  been  some  serious 
troubles  in  Bulgaria.  Opinions  diflfered, 
and  always  will  differ,  as  to  their  origin  ; 
it  may  be  taken  as  certain,  however, 
that  a  partial  insurrection  broke  out  on  the  part 
of  the  Christian  population  of  a  small  district, 
the  movement  having  been  got  up  and  fo- 
mented by  outside  agitators.  Many  of  the 
Moslem  inhabitants  were  murdered,  and  in 
revenge  the  Turkish  Bashi-Bazouks,  or  ir- 
regulars, perpetrated  massacres  on  a  much 
larger  scale.  These,  greatly  magnified  and 
exaggerated,  created  much  excitement  through- 
out Europe  and  aroused  a  widespread  feel- 
ing of  indignation  against  Turkey.  For  a 
time  it  seemed  that  Russia  was  about  to  take 
the  opportunity  of  striking  a  final  blow  at  her 
old  enemy,  but  not  being  fully  prepared,  her 
agents  incited  Servia  to  declare  war  against 
Turkey,  although  she  had  no  grievance  what- 
ever against  her  neighbour.  Large  numbers  of 
Russian  officers  and  soldiers,  for  the  most  part  in 
civilian  dress,  made  their  way  to  Servia  and 
were  throughout  the  war  the  backbone  of  the 
Servian  force. 

The  Turks,  expecting  that  the  first  step  on 
the  part  of  the  enemy  would  be  the  invasion 
of  the  district  of  Widdin,  lying  upon  the 
Danube,  which  was  completely  open  to  such  an 
attack,  collected  a  force  under  Osman  Pasha  for 
the  defence  of  that  district,  while  another  and 
larger  force  was  assembled  at  Nisch,  near  the 
southern  frontier  of  Servia.  After  one  or  two 
minor  skirmishes,  in  which  the  Servians  were 
worsted,  Osman  Pasha  took  up  his  position  near 
the  river  Timok.  The  country  around  Widdin, 
a  town  of  some  fifteen  thousand  inhabitants,  was 
for  the  most  part  fertile,  and  showed  every  sign 
of  prosperity  and  comfort.  In  spite  of  the  fact 
that  large  numbers  of  Turkish  irregulars  had 
joined  Osman  Pasha's  force,  women  and  girls 
were  workinw  fearlessly  in  the  fields.     Herds  of 


cattle  grazed  peacefully,  and  the  whole  aspect 
of  the  population  showed  how  utterly  unfounded 
were  the  reports  so  industriously  spread  by  the 
Servian  and  Russian  agents  of  rapine  and 
murder. 

At  Adlieh,  a  large  and  busy  Bulgarian 
village,  some  four-and-twenty  miles  from  Wid- 
din, life  went  on  as  usual,  although  the  Turkish 
army  was  encamped  a  few  miles  distant,  and 
parties  of  men  frequently  came  over  to  make 
purchases.  No  amount  of  inquiry-  could  elicit  a 
single  fact  in  support  of  the  tales  of  Turkish 
atrocity,  and  indeed  the  inhabitants  scouted  the 
idea  that  they  had  any  cause  of  complaint  what- 
ever. The  consuls  and  vice-consuls  of  the 
various  Christian  Powers,  they  said,  were  so 
vigilant  that  no  Turkish  pasha,  however  power- 
ful, would  venture  to  extort  money,  still  less  to 
allow  violence  to  be  offered  to  the  Christians. 
They  might  perhaps  grind  down  their  co- 
religionists, who  had  no  one  to  take  their  part ; 
but  as  for  the  Christians  they  had  no  complaint 
whatever  to  make,  and  the  writer  can  state 
positively  that  during  the  whole  of  the  time  he 
was  in  Turkey,  the  story  he  heard  at  Adlieh  was 
everywhere  repeated,  and  that  he  never  heard  a 
single  tale  of  ill-treatment  from  the  Christians, or 
any  expressions  of  discontent  with  Turkish  rule. 
Indeed,  the  appearance  of  the  country-  spoke  foi 
itself,  and  in  point  of  material  comfort  the  con 
dition  of  the  peasantry  was  at  least  equal  to  thar 
of  any  English  agricultural  population. 

In  July  the  harvest  was  going  on,  men  and 
women,  and  sometimes  women  without  men, 
were  at  work  reaping  the  corn  with  small  sickles, 
while  women  and  girls  were  busy  in  the  to- 
bacco and  maize  fields  hoeing  and  tarthing-up 
the  plants — and  this  within  sound  of  the  guns  of 
the  combatants.  Masses  of  yellow  and  white 
camomile,  blue  and  j-ellow  cornflowers,  white 
convolvulus,  and  madder,  rose  campion,  yellow 
rockets,  blue  larkspurs,  yellow  moss  dragons,  and 


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borage  and  bluish-white  hollyhocks,  covered  the 
tracks  of  uncultivated  ground.  Herds  of  cattle, 
sheep  and  goats,  and  a  great  many  horses,  fed  un- 
tended,  and  a  prettier  and  more  peaceful  scene 
could  scarcely  be  imagined.  Near  Adlieh  the  un- 
dulated ground  rose  into  hills,  and  thence  on  to 
the  Timok  low  ranges  of  undulations  succeeded 
each  other.  In  the  neighbourhood  of  the  village 
was  a  brigade  of  Turkish  regulars,  under  Fazli 
I'asha,  and  a  still  larger  number  of  irregulars,  all 
under  canvas,  not  one  of  them  being  cjuartered 
in  the  village. 

Hostilities  began  in  earnest  on  July  20th  ;  the 
Servians  crossed  the  river  in  two  columns  and 
moved  in  the  direction  of  Adlieh,  passing  the 
flank  of  Osman  Pasha's  forces  at  Izvor.  Osman 
faced  his  troops  round  and  engaged  the  Servians, 
while  Fazli  moved  out  with  his  brigade  and  fell 
upon  their  flank.  For  some  time  the  Servian 
infantry  fought  fairly,  but  when  two  squadrons 
of  Circassian  horsemen  charged  down  upon 
them  they  were  seized  with  a  panic  ;  two 
battalions  threw  away  their  arms  and  fled 
wildlv,  and  the  rest  at  once  gave  way  before 
the  advance  of  the  Turks  and  retreated  to 
the  village  of  Zaichar,  where  they  had  alread}- 
thrown  up  some  earthworks.  Zaichar  stood  on 
steeply-rising  ground  with  the  Timok  w'inding 
round  its  foot  ;  and  as  so  far  Osman  had  received 
no  orders  to  cross  the  Timok,  there  was  for 
a  time  a  pause  in  hostilities,  broken  only  by  a 
musketry  fire  across  the  river  by  the  skir- 
mishers. The  fortnight  that  followed,  however, 
greatlv  strengthened  the  Turks.  At  the  out- 
break of  hostilities  the  Servians  had  already 
placed  under  arms  about  i::o,ooo  men.  Against 
these  the  Turks  were  for  a  time  able  to  oppose 
only  from  15,000  to  18,000  men  at  Nisch, 
while  Osman  had  but  some  5,000  troops  at 
Widden. 

Had  the  Servians  possessed  the  slightest 
amount  of  energy  or  military  skill  they  could 
have  placed  30,000  men  to  hold  the  Turks 
at  Nisch  in  check,  have  poured  80,000  across 
the  Timok  into  Bulgaria,  and  have  marched 
almost  unopposed  across  the  country  to 
Varna,  capturing  Widdin  and  Rustchuk  on 
their  wa}-.  It  is  probable,  however,  that  the 
fact  that  this  success  would  have  disclosed  to  all 
Europe  the  utter  falsity  of  the  pretext  Servia 
had  made  for  declaring  war  against  Turkey — 
namely,  that  the  latter  had  collected  a  great 
army  with  the  intention  of  invading  her — had 
something  to  do  with  the  inactivity  displayed. 
The   complete  defeat  of  the   division  that  had 


encountered  the  Turks  at  Izvor  had  also,  no 
doubt,  a  cooling  effect  upon  .Servian  enthusiasm. 
They  had  lost  in  that  battle  some  2,000  men 
and  five  cannons,  and  the  fugitives  reported 
that  Osman  Pasha  had  at  least  25,000  men  ; 
whereas,  in  fact,  including  Fazli's  brigade,  he 
had  only  some  8,000  men  engaged.  In  another 
direction  the  Servians  had  attempted  an  ad- 
vance :  6,000  men  crossed  the  frontier  and  took 
up  their  post  at  Palanka,  thereby  interposing 
between  Sofia  and  Nisch,  but  were  attacked 
and  defeated  with  a  loss,  as  acknowledged  by 
themselves,  of  considerably  over  2,000.  Other 
raids  had  been  made,  but  these  partook  rather 
of  the  character  of  brigandage  than  of  regular 
warfare. 

On  the  1st  of  August  the  Turkish  army  at 
Nisch  advanced  up  the  valley  towards  Ale.xinatz  ; 
but  Osman 's  force,  which  was  now  considerably 
increased  in  strength,  remained  inactive,  to  their 
great  disgust.  Their  contempt  for  the  Servians 
was  now  supreme,  for  si,\  battalions  of  the  latter 
that  had  crossed  the  river  had  been  utterly 
routed  by  a  single  Turkish  battalion,  and  there 
was  a  confident  feeling  among  officers  and  men 
that  if  Osman  received  orders  to  do  so  they 
were  perfectly  capable  of  marching  unaided  to 
Belgrade,  even  if  the  whole  Servian  army  barred 
the  way.  On  the  7th  of  August  some  two 
hundred  Circassians,  four  battalions  of  infantry, 
and  three  guns,  marched  some  four  miles  up  the 
Timok  and  there  crossed,  the  Circassians  gallop- 
ing on  ahead.  Presently  they  came  to  a  village 
occupied  by  a  considerable  number  of  Servian 
troops ;  these  fired  their  muskets  and  fled,  but 
numbers  were  cut  down  by  the  wild  horsemen, 
who  pushed  on  until  close  to  Zaichar  itself.  The 
Servian  batteries,  some  eight  or  ten  in  number, 
opened  fire.  Osman's  guns  replied,  and  a 
vigorous  cannonade  was  kept  up  for  half  an 
hour.  A  larger  force  of  Circassians  now  crossed 
the  river,  and  being  strengthened  by  two 
squadrons  of  regular  Turkish  cavalry,  crossing 
this  time  by  a  ford  in  front  of  Zaichar,  enter 
the  place  without  opposition,  the  entire  Servian 
force  having  retired  as  soon  as  the  first  Circas- 
sians had  shown  themselves. 

The  Circassians  at  once  scattered  over  the 
country  round  to  plunder,  and  soon  returned 
with  great  numbers  of  cattle,  sheep,  and  goats, 
the  greater  proportion  of  which  were  at  once 
sent  off  under  small  escorts  to  their  distant 
villages.  The  Turkish  officers  and  the  men 
of  the  regular  army  were  full  of  indignation 
at    this    wholesale    plunder.      The   Circassians, 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


indeed,  were,  throughout  the  campaign,  respon- 
sible for  the  greater  portion  of  the  deeds 
charged  to  the  discredit  of  the  Turks.  They 
had  been  brought  over  and  settled  in  Bulgaria 
at  the  time  of  the  conquest  of  Circassia  by  the 
Russians.  They  retained  all  their  primitive 
savagery,  were  wholly  undisciplined,  and  fought 
solely  for  plunder.  As  irregular  cavalry  the}' 
were  extremely  useful  ;  absolutely  fearless  of 
danger,  they  would  start  in  little  parties  of 
twenty  or  so  and  traverse 
the  enemy's  country,  ut- 
terly disregarding  the 
stringent  orders  of  the 
Turkish  generals  against 
plundering,  ill-treatment 
of  the  natives,  or  firing 
houses.  Smoke  from  burn- 
ing villages  marked  their 
path,  and  thev  would  re- 
turn loaded  with  plunder. 
Nothing  could  escape 
their  keen  vision,  and  as 
the  eyes  of  the  army  thcv 
were  invaluable. 

The  Turkish  soldier, 
on  the  other  hand,  is 
obedient  to  orders,  wholly 
adverse  to  violence,  patient 
in  hardship,  easy  and 
good-tempered  to  an  ex- 
tent unequalled  by  the 
soldier  of  any  other  army 
in  Europe  ;  and  through- 
out the  war  the  writer 
never  witnessed  a  single 
Turkish  soldier  engaged  in 
plundering.  Surprise  was 
freely  expressed  among 
the  Turkish  officers  that 

Osman  Pasha,  who  was  a  strict  and  strong  com- 
mander, did  not  punish  the  Circassians  for  their 
disobedience  of  orders,  but  had  he  done  so  it  is 
certain  that  the  whole  of  these  troops  would  at 
once  have  ridden  away  to  their  villages,  and  the 
influence  of  their  compatriots  at  Constantinople 
would  have  been  amply  sufficient  to  have  caused 
the  Turkish  general  to  be  recalled  in  disgrace. 

The  next  morning  Zaichar  was  occupied. 
It  was  a  pretty  place  covering  a  considerable 
extent  of  ground,  for  the  houses,  with  the 
exception  of  those  in  two  or  three  of  the 
principal  streets,  stood  in  orchards.  On  the 
13th  of  August,  Fazli  Pasha  received  an  order 
to  take  twelve  battalions  of  infantry,  a  squadron 


A    CIRCASSIAN 


of  cavalry  and  two  batteries,  and  to  march 
through  Servia  and  join  the  army  of  Aj-oub 
Pasha  before  Alexinatz,  towards  \vliich  place  it 
was  crawling  along  by  slow  stages. 

The  march  led  through  a  remarkably  pretty 
country,  and  was  wholly  unopposed  :  the  villages 
were  deserted,  the  whole  population  having 
apparently  fled  as  soon  as  the  news  came  that 
the  Turks  were  advancing  from  Zaichar.  The 
transport  was  miserably  insufficient,  and  the 
only  food  taken  forward 
was  hard  baked  bread, 
and  the  supply  of  this 
was  very  insufficient  for 
the  needs  of  the  force. 
The  Turks  eked  out  their 
scantv  rations  bv  gather- 
ing heads  of  maize  and 
roasting  them  in  the  ashes 
of  the  fires.  Occasionally 
they  obtained  a  supply 
of  grapes  from  the  vine- 
3'ards,  but  these  were  but 
exceptional  feasts,  and  for 
the  most  part  they  sub- 
sisted entirely  upon  this 
stone-like  bread  and 
water.  Only  one  place 
larger  than  a  village  was 
passed.  When  the  troops 
entered  it,  it  was  already 
in  flames,  the  work  of  the 
plundering  Circassians, 
who  had  attached  them- 
selves to  the  column,  and 
who  were  raiding  the 
whole  country  around. 
The  last  two  days'  march 
led  across  very  hea\y 
country,  where  a  few  hun- 
dred resolute  men  could  have  made  a  long  stand, 
but  resolute  men  were  scarce  in  Servia  and  the 
force  marched  on  in  high  spirits,  notwithstand- 
ing scanty  rations  and  long  marches.  At  last 
the  division  encamped — or  rather  bivouacked,  for 
they  had  no  tents — on  a  sort  of  plateau  a  few 
hundred  yards  across,  rising  from  a  plain  and 
dominated  b}'  several  eminences  within  easy  shot. 
In  front  was  a  valle}-,  beyond  which  rose  a  steep 
wooded  hill,  and  from  the  camp  one  of  the  forts 
erected  to  protect  Alexinatz  from  attacks  by  a 
force  advancing  east  could  be  seen.  Ayoub 
Pasha  had  not  yet  arrived  in  the  valley  on  the 
other  side  of  Alexinatz,  but  was  still  two  days' 
march  away.     The   position,   had  the   Servians 


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possessed  any  vigour,  ucuild  liave  been  a  peril- 
ous one,  as  the  great  bulk  of  the  Servian  army 
lay  within  four  miles  of  us,  and  there  was 
plenty  of  time  for  them  to  have  thrown  them- 
selves   upon    Fazli's   force  before  Ayoub    could 


prevent  any  attack  upon  the  main  body.  He 
had  skirmishes  with  the  enemy,  whom  he  found 
holding  several  positions  on  the  face  of  the  hill. 

After  their  flank  was  secured,  the  main  divi- 
sion marched  forward.     All  went  well  until  they 


"if^U  J'  V''" 


A    BASHI-B.^ZOUK. 


have  arrived  to  his  assistance.  Fazli  had  no 
idea  of  awaiting  an  attack  ;  and,  leaving  his  bag- 
gage carts  at  the  spot  he  had  decided  to  occupy, 
he  started  at  once  to  reconnoitre  the  forts  on  the 
hill  behind  Alexinatz,  and,  if  he  saw  an  oppor- 
tunity, to  make  a  dash  at  them.  Emin  Bev, 
with  a  regiment  of  foot,  went  on  in  advance, 
passing  through  a  large  and  very  thick  bush, 
his  mission  being  to  clear   the  heights  and  to 


reached  an  almost  impenetrable  forest  which 
covered  the  last  two  miles  to  be  traversed. 
Here  progress  was  made  verj-  slowly,  and  the 
leading  battalion  arrived  alone  at  the  edge  of 
a  clear  space,  some  five  hundred  yards  across, 
which  served  as  a  glacis  to  the  fort.  They  at 
once  attacked  and  drove  off  a  body  of  Servians 
posted  there.  An  order  was  sent  to  them  to 
prepare  a  place  for  the  artillery  to  throw  up  a 


ig8 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


parapet  and  clear  the  approaches.  The  battalion, 
which  was  known  as  that  of  Silistria,  had  a 
friendly  rivalrv  with  another  battalion  as  to 
Avhich  would  be  first  engaged,  and  seized  the 
first  chance  offering  itself.  The  men  thought 
then  that  this  was  the  opportunit}' — there  was 
the  fort  and  there  was  their  enemy  ;  the  natural 
conclusion  was,  let  us  go  and  take  it.  The 
men  at  once  requested  leave  of  their  major  to 
go  on  and  attack  the  fort.  The  major  entered 
into  the  spirit  of  the  thing,  and,  placing  himself 
at  the  head  of  the  battalion,  advanced  alone  and 
unsupported  with  the  reckless  feeling  of  an 
Irishman  entering  a  scrimmage  of  whose  merits 
he  neither  knows  nor  cares  anything. 

Advancing  in  open  order,  they  found  them- 
selves under  a  very  heavy  cross-fire  from  the 
fort  and  from  batteries  supporting  it,  while  a 
rolling  fire  of  musketry  broke  out  from  trenches 
round  the  work.  The  Turks  were  to  some  extent 
sheltered  from  the  musketry  fire  by  the  fact 
that  the  ground  rose  in  steps,  but  the  shell 
burst  among  and  around  them  thick  and  fast. 
They  kept  on,  however,  until  they  reached  a 
depression  within  fifty  3-ards  of  the  fort,  and 
here  they  took  shelter,  being  so  close  under  its 
guns  that  these  could  not  be  depressed  suffi- 
ciently to  play  upon  them  ;  and  from  here  they 
kept  up  a  continuous  fire  against  the  Servians 
in  the  trenches.  The  battalion  was  but  half- 
way across  the  glacis  when  Ahmet  Pasha,  who 
commanded  the  brigade,  arrived  at  the  edge  of 
the  wood  with  two  more  battalions  ;  he  pushed 
forward  one  on  each  side  of  the  ridge  so  as 
to  support  as  much  as  possible  the  Silistria 
battalion  b}-  keeping  up  a  heavy  musketr}-  fire 
upon  the  fort,  while  that  battalion  was  ordered 
by  bugle  to  retreat. 

Presently  a  man  made  his  way  back  to  say 
that  they  could  not  retreat  without  being  al- 
together destroj-ed,  but  that  if  they  had 
another  tv/o  battalions  with  them,  they  could 
take  the  fort.  Fazli  Pasha  himself  had  now 
come  up,  and  with  immense  difficult}-  brouglit 
a  battery  of  artiller\-  to  the  edge  of  the  wood 
and  opened  fire  on  the  fort.  But  all  the  Servian 
guns  that  could  be  brought  to  bear  opened  up 
upon  the  battery,  with  such  effect  that  it  suffered 
very  heavily  and  could  not  have  maintained  its 
position  had  not  night  been  at  hand.  Two  more 
battalions  were  now  pushed  forward,  and  their 
fire  enabled  the  Silistria  battalion  to  hold  its 
position  until  nightfall,  when  it  made  its  way 
back,  having  lost  in  killed  and  wounded  nearly 
tvvo  hundred    men.     The  supporting  battalions 


and  the  artillery  also  suffered  heavily.  The 
position  of  the  diyi-ioii  that  night  was  a  painful 
one  :  the  forest  was  so  thick  that  even  in  the da}- 
time  it  was  difficult  to  make  one's  way  through 
the  trees,  and  at  night  the  darkness  was  absolute. 

The  force  was  therefore  obliged  to  remain 
where  they  were  when  darkness  fell  until  morn- 
ing ;  then  seeing  a  large  force  advancing  from 
Ale.xinatz,  Fazli  marched  back  to  the  spot  where 
he  had  left  his  waggons.  This  position  pro- 
tected the  flank  of  Ahmet  Pasha's  army,  which 
the  next  day  came  up  the  valley  of  the  Morava. 
On  the  following  day  a  very  strong  force  of 
Servians,  who  had  come  out  by  a  circuitous 
route  from  Alexinatz,  advanced  in  four  or  five 
columns  to  attack  Fazli  in  his  isolated  position. 
A  breastwork  had  been  thrown  up  round  the 
knoll,  and  in  a  short  time  six  batteries  opened 
fire  upon  it  from  different  points,  while  the 
Servian  infantry  advanced  in  skirmishing  order 
supported  by  a  strong  column.  Fazli  did  not  wait 
for  attack,  but  launched  his  infantry  to  meet 
them,  while  his  artillery  engaged  the  Servian 
batter\-.  The  fight,  however,  was  never  very 
serious :  the  Servians  would  not  stand  the 
Turkish  advance,  though  willing  to  maintain 
themselves  on  broken  ground  and  to  keep  up 
their  fire  until  the  Turks  got  into  movement  ; 
and  the  day  closed  without  an}-  decisive  result. 
The  next  day  the  Servians  were  reinforced  by- 
five  or  six  battalions  and  some  more  artillery, 
and  the  shell  fell  thick  and  fast  into  the  camp. 
The  loss,  however,  of  the  Turks  was  much  less 
than  might  have  been  expected,  for  the  soil  was 
deep  and  the  shell  sunk  so  far  into  it  before 
exploding  that  but  few  men  were  killed.  Several 
times  the  Servians  crept  up  close,  under  shelter 
of  the  brushwood,  but  each  time  the  Turks 
dashed  out  and  drove  them  back.  Reinforced 
by  fresh  battalions,  the  Servians  again  and  again 
attempted  to  storm  the  position,  but  never 
succeeded  in  reaching  the  breastwork.  The  fight- 
ing lasted  from  eleven  in  the  morning  until 
seven  at  night,  when  the  Turks  took  the  offen- 
sive in  earnest  and  drove  the  Servians  in  dis- 
order far  away  into  the  hills.  On  the  same 
day  the  Servians  attacked  the  division  of  Assiz 
Pasha,  which  formed  the  connecting  link  be- 
tween Fazli  and  the  division  of  Hassan  Pasha 
down  in  the  valley  :  but  in  each  case  they  were 
repulsed  with  heavy  loss. 

Two  days  later  Fazli  Pasha  descended  into 
the  valley  of  the  Morava,  crossed  the  river  on 
two  trestle  bridges,  and  then  ascended  the  hill 
facing    Alexinatz — the     Servians,     disheartened 


THE  TURKS  BEFORE  ALEXINATZ. 


199 


bv  their  defeats,  making  no  attempt  to  inter- 
fere with  the  movement.  Alexinatz  stood  on 
ihe  slopes  of  the  opposite  hill  :  it  was  a  place  of 
110  importance,  and  was  simply  a  large  village 
round  which  fortifications  were  erected  for  the 
defence  of  the  valley  of  the  Morava.  The  capture 
of  the  hills  facing  the  place  opened  that  valley  to 
the  Turks,  but  at  the  same  time  they  could 
scarcely  move  forward  and  leave  the  Servian 
army  gathered  round  Alexinatz  in  their  rear. 
Ten  miles 
further  up  the 
valley  the  moun- 
tains   closed    in 


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THE  CorNTRV  NEAR 

ALEXINATZ.  (1876)    »\ 


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on  either  side  of  the  river,  and  here  a  number 
of  very  formidable  redoubts  had  been  erected 
by  the  Servians  under  the  direction  of  their 
Russian  ofhcers. 

Two  da3-s  later  the  Turks  attacked  the  Servians, 
who  in  strong  force  occupied  the  hill  higher 
up  the  valley.  Their  position  was  covered  by  the 
fire  of  seven  redoubts,  and  for  some  time  the 
fight  was  simpK'  an  artillerv  duel. 

At  two  o'clock  in  the  afternoon  the  infantiy 
advanced.  The  Servians  held  their  positions 
with  some  obstinacy,  but  gradually  fell  back  at 
the  Turkish  advance.  At  last,  however,  the 
Turks  went  forward  in  earnest,  and  the  Servians 
very  speedily  broke   into  flight  ;   their  redoubts 


were  all  captured,  and  they  were  driven  across 
the  river.  The  Turkish  loss  was  400,  that  of 
the  Servians  three  times  that  amount.  For  a 
week  nothing  was  done,  and  the  position  of  the 
Turks  deteriorated,  as  the  Servians,  now  threat- 
ened in  no  other  direction,  were  able  to  con- 
centrate their  whole  force  to  oppose  them  ;  and 
fully  a  hundred  thousand  were  gathered  within 
a  short  distance  of  Alexinatz.  The  Turkish 
general  was  an  utterly  incapable  man  and  wholly 
unable  to  come  to  any  decision  whatever  ;  in- 
deed, a  more  perverse,  feeble,  and  obstinate  old 
man  was  never  in  command  of  an  army.  A 
sudden  rush  would  have  certainly  resulted  in 
the  capture  of  Alexinatz,  although  the  position 
was  an  exceedingly  strong  one.  The  fortifications 
were  at  first  formidable,  and  had  been  immensely 
strengthened  during  the  last  fortnight. 

The  Turks  had  consequently  become  rather 
the  besieged  than  the  besiegers.  Bands  of 
Servians  frequently  moved  along  the  hills  on 
their  side  of  the  river,  coming  down  into  the 
valley  and  cutting  the  Turkish  communications 
with  Nisch  ;  and  several  times  considerable  forces 
advanced  from  Alexinatz  as  if  to  attack  in 
earnest.  They  never  pushed  these  home,  how- 
ever. The  most  serious  one  was  made  on  the 
Turkish  rear  by  some  20,000  men,  who,  covered 
by  a  heavy  fire  from  twenty-eight  guns,  pushed 
up  nearly  to  the  Turkish  trenches.  The  mus- 
ketrj',  however,  brought  them  to  a  standstill, 
and,  in  spite  of  the  efforts  of  their  officers,  they 
began  to  fall  back.  As  soon  as  they  did  so 
six  battalions  of  Turks  advanced  against  them. 
The  Servians  retreated  rapidly  until  they  reached 
a  wood,  where  they  made  a  stand.  After  wast- 
ing a  good  deal  of  powder  the  Turks  again 
advanced,  drove  the  enemy  through  the  wood 
down  into  a  valley  and  up  into  another  wood, 
where  they  were  largely  reinforced  and  made  a 
fresh -stand.  The  Turks,  however,  were  not  to 
be  denied,  and  pushed  the  enemy  far  up  the  hill- 
side fully  two  miles  beyond  the  farthest  point 
to  which  their  advance  had  previously  extended. 
The  Servian  loss  was  over  1,500  men;  indeed, 
some  estimated  it  at  fully  double  that  amount. 

There  had  now  been  some  fourteen  engage- 
ments, more  or  less  serious,  and  in  every  one 
the  Servians  had  been  defeated  with  ridiculous 
ease  ;  and  the  Turks  were  of  opinion  that  they 
were  fully  a  match  for  them  at  the  odds  of  one 
to  three.  They  gained  nothing,  however,  by 
their  successes,  being  altogether  paralysed  by  the 
incapacity  of  their  general,  and  the  delay  was 
the  more  provoking  inasmuch  as  it  was  known 


200 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


that  the  European  Powers  were  exerting  great 
pressure  upon  Turke}"  and  endeavouring  to  put 
a  stop  to  hostilities,  which,  if  continued,  were 
certain  to  attain  much  more  serious  dimensions. 
The  Turkish  soldier  knew  nothing  of  this.  His 
view  of  the  matter  was  that  he  had  an  army  of 
men  whom  he  absolutely  despised  in  front  of 
him.  He  had  been  called  out  by  a  most  wanton 
attack  by  these  men.     He  had  been  taken  from 


the  matter  been  left  to  the  generals  of  divisions, 
there  would  not  have  been  a  delay  of  more  than 
twenty-four  hours  before  Alexinatz ;  and  before 
the  European  Powers  had  had  time  to  think  of 
remonstrating,  the  Turks  would  have  been  in 
possession  of  the  Servian  capital.  The  bitterness 
of  feeling  on  their  part  was  not  directed  against 
the  Servians,  but  against  the  Russians,  who  were 
the   real    authors   of   the   war    and   who    used 


"RUSSIAN     OFFICERS     COULD     BE    SEEN     THRASHING     THE    MEN     WITH      IHE     FLATS     OF     THEIR     SWORDS." 


his  family  and  his  home,  and  as  he  considered 
himself  in  a  position  to  thrash  the  enemy  to 
his  heart's  content,  to  march  to  their  capital, 
and  to  dictate  any  terms  the  Porte  might 
choose,  he  failed  to  comprehend  what  seemed 
to  him  the  mysterious  delay  in  operations.  The 
feelings  of  the  soldiers  were  more  than  shared 
by  the  officers,  and  the  commander-in-chief, 
Kerim  Pasha,  and  Ahmet,  the  general  of  the 
army,  shared  between  them  the  blame  of  the 
delay. 

Both  were  indeed  utterly  unfit  for  their 
position — Kerim  was  not  only  old,  but  so  fat  as 
to  be  almost  incapable  of  walking  a  dozen  yards. 
Ahmet  was  incapable,  intensely  lazy  and  ir- 
resolute, but  at  the  same  time  obstinate.    Had 


Servia  as  a  catspaw.  As  later  on  in  Bulgaria 
the  Russians  came  to  be  hated  by  the  Bulgarians 
with  a  passion  that  had  never  been  excited  by  the 
Turks,  so  in  Servia  the  overbearing  behaviour  of 
the  Russian  officers  was  already  rendering  them 
intensely  unpopular.  Their  principal  offence, 
however,  was  that  they  endeavoured  to  force 
the  Servians  to  do  what  they  most  objected  to — 
namely,  to  fight. 

In  many  of  the  encounters  the  Russian  officers 
could  be  seen  thrashing  the  men  with  the 
flats  of  their  swords  and  driving  them  before 
them  like  sheep.  They  themselves  showed 
extraordinary  gallantry,  exposing  themselves 
with  absolute  recklessness  under  the  heaviest 
fire,  in  the  hope  of  animating  their  men.     To 


THE  TURKS  BEFORE  ALEXINATZ. 


201 


them  the  disappointment  had  been  bitter, 
thousands  of  Russian  soldiers  had  gone  down 
to  Servia  in  the  full  belief  that  the  braggadocio 
of  the  Servians  meant  something,  and  that  the 
whole  of  Bulgaria  was  ready  to  rise  against  what 
they  had  been  told  was  the  horrible  t3Tanny 
of  the  Turks,  and  their  disappointment  was 
naturally   extreme. 

Day  by  day  skirmishing  and  occasionally 
severe  fighting  went  on,  but  beyond  the  loss 
of  life  caused,  nothing  came  of  it.  In  spite  of 
their  hardy  nature  and  excellent  constitution, 
the  ranks  of  the  Turks  had  been  thinned  by 
maladies  brought  on  by  the  insanitary  state 
of  their  camps,  by  tainted  water,  and  bad  and 
insufficient  food  ;  and  undoubtedly  a  serious  out- 
break would  have  taken  place  had  the  army 
been  kept  much  longer  on  the  same  ground. 
But,  unknown  to  the  Turks  before  Alexinatz, 
the  efforts  of  the  Powers  to  put  a  stop  to  a 
state  of  things  that  was  certain  ere  long  to 
bring  Russia  into  the  field,  were  approaching 
success.  Russia  was  arming,  and  would,  it  was 
certain,  ere  long  be  ready  to  take  the  field  in 
support  of  the  situation  she  had  created  and 
which  had  so  disappointed  her  expectations. 

In  every  town  Slavonic  committees  had  been 
formed  for  sending  volunteers  to  Servia.  The 
feeling  of  hatred  to  the  Turks  had  been  in- 
dustriou-ly  fanned,  and  in  view  of  the  absolute 
failure  of  the  attempt  to  overthrow  the  Ttirkish 


power  in  Bulgaria,  i\te  feeling  had  grown  to  a 
point  when  even  the  Russian  Government  could 
scarcely  have  submitted  to  a  failure  of  the  hopes 
it  had  excited.  Thus,  then,  palpable  as  was 
the  hardship  that  Turkey  should  abstain  from 
punishing  the  insolent  little  State  that  had  so 
wantonly  attacked  her,  and  had  put  her  to  so 
great  an  expense,  it  was  evident  that  a  con- 
tinuance of  the  war  would  involve  her  in  a  life- 
and-death  struggle  with  Russia,  and  she  there- 
fore acceded  to  the  urgent  advice  of  the  other 
Powers  and  consented  to  an  armistice,  the  news 
of  which  came  like  a  thunderbolt  upon  the  army 
before  Alexinatz. 

Never  was  there  a  case  in  which  a  country  was 
so  defrauded  of  the  fruits  of  victor3\  Turkey  lost 
all  the  advantages  obtained  by  her  troops ;  time 
was  given  for  Russia  to  prepare  for  the  war 
upon  which  she  was  bent,  and  the  moderation  of 
Turkey  was  rewarded  by  an  invasion  as  costly 
and  wanton  as  that  of  Servia  had  been.  Servia 
herself,  regardless  of  the  fact  that  she  had 
been  spared  by  Turkey,  had  time  to  reor- 
ganise her  forces  and  join  Russia  against  the 
Power  that  had  spared  her  ;  while  Europe,  which 
had  arrested  the  arms  of  Turkey,  raised  no  voice 
on  her  behalf  when  she  suffered  for  having 
listened  to  its  advice.  The  treaty  that  followed 
the  armistice  may  be  considered  as  a  monu- 
ment of  unfairness  and  of  the  success  attending 
calumny  and  misrepresentation. 


*^^^^^*c^5t1J'>- 


VIEW  IjN  wiudin. 


202 


THE  thunders  of  the  cannon  of  Waterloo 
were  in  the  ears  of  Enghshmen  when 
Ochterlony  beat  to  their  knees  the 
pluckiest  soldiers  in  Asia.  In  the 
supreme  excitements  of  Napoleon's  struggle  and 
overthrow  and  the  great  game  of  "  grab  " 
that  followed  afterwards  at  Paris,  men  had 
scarcely  time  or  patience  to  follow  the  for- 
tunes of  the  armies  which  on  the  north-eastern 
frontier  of  India,  in  one  of  the  most  difficult 
countries  in  the  world,  faced  by  the  bravest 
hill-warriors  who  ever  crossed  steel  with  us,  and 
dogged  by  the  deadly  Terai  fever,  won  a  great 
stretch  of  country  for  India  and  changed  the 
fiercest  of  enemies  into  the  staunchest  of  friends. 
Whenever  and  wherever  in  our  Asiatic  wars 
the  stress  has  been  greatest,  whenever  the  bugles 
have  shrilled  for  some  desperate  charge,  side  by 
side  and  shoulder  to  shoulder  with  the  British 
soldiers  rejoicing  in  the  joy  of  battle,  the  little 
Gurkhas  have  charged  with  our  men. 

On  the  eastern  shoulder  of  India  the  long 
line  of  the  Himalayan  snows — those  peaks  that 
are  giants  amongst  the  mountains  of  the  world 
— thrust  up  their  white  towers  and  pinnacles  to 
the  sky  ;  and  from  this  great  barrier  ridge  after 
ridge  of  smaller  mountains  dip  to  the  dhuns — 
fertile  valleys  that  lie  between  the  Himalayan 
foot-hills  and  an  outer  barrier  of  hill,  known  as 
the  Sandstone  range  to  the  south  and  the 
Suwaliks  further  north.  Between  this  outer 
barrier,  through  the  ravines  of  which  come 
tearing  down  the  mountain-rivers,  and  the  broad 
sun-kissed  plains  of  India  lies  the  slope  of  the 
Terai,  a  great  grass  jungle  where  it  touches  the 
plains — the  finest  tiger-preserve  in  the  world — and, 
towards  the  line  of  hills,  a  forest  of  great  trees, 
where  the  trunks  are  so  close  to  each  other  that 
the  foliage  closes  overhead  and  the  glades  are  as 
dim  as  the  aisle  of  a  great  cathedral  ;  where  the 
foot  of  the  traveller  sinks  deep  into  the  cushion 


of  decaying  leaves  ;  where  the  song  of  a  bird  is 
never  heard.  It  is  a  silent  forest,  a  dread  place 
where  in  the  hot  months  a  fever  almost  as  deadly 
as  a  cobra's  bite  claims  as  a  victim  any  one  who 
sleeps  in  its  shade. 

From  where  the  Sarda  foams  round  its  rocks, 
rushing  from  the  snows  to  join  the  mighty 
Gogra,  to  Darjeeling,  the  British  hill-station  that 
looks  across  the  deep  valley  to  the  great  peak  of 
Kinchinjunga,  towering  in  mid-air,  is  now  the 
kingdom  of  Nipal — terai  and  dhun  and  moun- 
tain ;  but  when  the  British  bayonets  clashed 
with  the  Gurkha  kukris  the  conquering  Nipalese 
generals  had  won  a  broader  stretch  and  held 
the  mountain  land  as  far  north  as  the  Sutlej. 

Nipal  is  the  hermit  kingdom  of  the  world. 
The  great  ones  of  the  European  world  who 
travel  in  India  in  the  cold  weather  are  asked  as 
the  guests  of  the  king  of  Nipal  to  shoot  tigers 
in  the  terai,  and  at  Khatmandu,  the  capital,  a 
British  Resident,  like  a  caged  bird,  is  held  in  his 
walks  and  rides  to  the  limits  of  the  valley  ;  but, 
excepting  the  Resident  and  his  suite  and  occa- 
sional visitors  to  the  capital,  who  are  allowed  to 
journey  by  one  path  only,  no  white  man  passes 
that  first  barrier  of  sandstone  hills. 

But  every  year  in  the  spring  the  little  Gurkhas, 
the  Nipalese  hillmen — jovial  little  fellows,  broad- 
chested,  and  big-limbed,  short  in  stature,  with 
Tartar  ej-es,  noses  like  pug-dogs,  and  great  good- 
natured  gashes  forYnouths — flock  down  to  enlist 
in  our  regiments.  Brave  as  lions,  vain  as  pea- 
cocks, faithful  as  dogs,  with  few  prejudices  in 
peace  and  none  in  war,  the  Gurkhas  are  the 
special  friends  and  companions  of  our  men. 
The  stately  Sikh  throws  awaA-  his  food  if  a  white 
man's  shadow  falls  on  it,  and  between  Moham- 
medan and  Christian  is  always  the  bar  of  religion  ; 
but  on  a  campaign  the  Gurkha  eats  his  food 
with  as  few  formalities  as  Tommj-  Atkins,  drinks 
his  rum,  and  is  good  company  at  the  camp  fire. 


THE    GURKHA    WAR. 


203 


When  Captain  Younghusband,  travelling  on 
the  Pamirs  with  an  escort  of  Gurkhas,  met  the 
giant  Russian  explorer,  Gromchefski,  the  native 
officer  of  the  little  men  asked  leave  to  speak  to 
Younghusband.  "  Tell  him,"  he  said,  pointing 
to  the  big  Ku->ian,  "  that  though  we  are  small 
men,  all  the  rest  of  the  regiment  are  taller  than 
he  is."  When,  after  the  assault  of  Bhurtpore, 
where  the  Gurkhas  raced  with  the  grenadiers  of 
the  5qtli  for  the  breach,  the  British  soldiers 
praised  them  fur  their  bravery,  they  returned 
the  compliment  by  the  following  characteristic 
remark  : — "  The  Eng- 
lish are  as  brave  as 
lions;  they  are  splendid 
sepoys  and  vcrv  nearly 
equal  to  us." 

Those  are  examples 
of  the  vanity  of  the 
little  men.  The  mutiny, 
the  Ambeyla  cam- 
paign, every  frontier 
expedition,  have  proved 
their  loyalty  and  gal- 
lantry, and  when  Lord 
Roberts,  the  hero  of 
Cabul,  had  to  choose 
"  supporters  "  for  his 
arms,  he  placed  on 
one  side  a  private  of 
the  Highlanders,  on 
the  other  a  Gurkha 
sepoy. 

But  if  we  are  brothers 
and  friends  now  with 
the  Nipalese,  it  was  not 
until  after  a  tremendous 
bout   of    fisticuffs   that 

we  became  so,  and  so  well  did  the  Gurkhas  hold 
their  own  that  they  ver\-  nearly  brought  down 
on  us  all  the  great  disaffected  princes  of  India. 

The  Nipalese  highlanders,  the  men  of  the 
Gurkha  kingdom,  a  nation  of  conquerors,  looked 
down  from  their  hills  on  to  the  Indian  plains, 
and,  conscious  of  their  own  strength,  longed  to 
try  their  mettle  against  the  army  of  India.  The 
cause  for  a  war  was  soon  found.  There  were 
some  lowlands  in  dispute.  We  established  police 
posts  to  protect  our  rights,  and  the  Gurkhas 
came  down  and  murdered  our  officials  and  police- 
men. Lord  Hastings,  the  Governor-General, 
declared  war  in  the  autumn  of  18 14,  the  begin- 
ning of  the  cold  season. 

Both  sides  knew  exactl}-  what  was  coming, 
and  both  were  prepared. 


LORD    H.'\STIN-GS, 


In  the  sea  of  razor-backed  hills  and  single 
peaks,  west  of  what  is  now  the  summer  capital 
of  India — Simla — Umar  Sing,  the  best  general  of 
Nipal,  had  his  troops.  It  was  the  northernmost 
portion  of  the  Nipalese  kingdom,  a  country  of 
great  grassy  slopes  of  a  marvellous  steepness 
with  rocks  breaking  through  the  grass  and  here 
and  there  broad  patches  of  treacherous  shale, 
with  on  the  sheltered  slopes  stretches  of  forest, 
and,  where  the  streams  race  down  the  hill-side 
and  tumble  in  cascades  over  the  rocks,  strips 
of  undergrowth  like  an  English  copse. 

A  strangely  mi.xed 
array  Umar  Sing  had 
under  him,  long-nosed 
Brahmins  as  well  as 
the  pug-nosed  little 
Gurungs  and  Magars, 
men  in  scarlet  coats  of 
the  cut  of  those  of  our 
infantry  and  turbans, 
men  in  their  loose  na- 
tive garb  with  the  little 
lop-sided  cap  that  is 
characteristic  of  Nipal, 
but  all  armed  with  fire- 
locks which  put  them 
nearly  on  an  equality 
with  our  troops,  and 
with  that  deadliest  of 
weapons  the  kukri,  the 
blade  of  which  looks 
like  a  crooked  laurel- 
leaf,  all  fighting  on 
familiar  ground,  all  in- 
tensely patriotic. 

Opposite     to      him, 
with  six  thousand  men 
— all  natives,  except  the  artillery — was  General 
Ochterlony,  the  man  of  the  campaign. 

"  Ould  Maloney,"  as  the  Irish  soldiers  used"  to 
call  him — "  Loniata,"  as  the  natives  jumbled  his 
name — had  behind  him  in  his  career  the  bad 
dream  of  Carnatic  prisons,  had  been  most  des- 
perately wounded,  had  in  a  memorable  siege 
thrust  back  Holkar  from  the  walls  of  Delhi,  and, 
now  seeing  further  with  his  one  eye,  so  the 
men  said,  than  any  other  general  in  India, 
cautious  when  generalship  and  not  the  mettle 
of  his  troops  had  to  win  the  day,  splendidh' 
audacious  when  rashness  was  necessary  and  he 
had  tried  troops  under  him,  "  Ould  Maloney," 
v/ith  his  sepoys  of  the  plains,  was  going  to  try 
conclusions  with  the  best  fighting  hillmen  ot 
the  East. 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


Further  south,  facing  the  hills  where  the 
lighlest-hearted  of  the  Anglo-Indian  world  now 
dance  and  flirt  at  Missouri,  was  Gillespie,  as  daring 
a  man  as  ever  wore  the  British  scarlet,  with  her 
Majesty's  53rd,  some  dismounted  dragoons,  some 
artillery,  and  2,500  native  infantry.  Bulbudhur 
Sing,  Umar's  best  lieutenant,  was  in  the  hills 
with  600  men  waiting  for  the  hot-headed  soldier 
who,  single-handed,  had  galloped  a  few  years 
before  to  help  the  besieged  residents  of  Vellore. 

Further  south  again,  facing  the  passes  which 
lead  to  the  richest  towns  and  most  productive 
country   of  Central    Nipal,   was    Major-General 


range,  the  Suwaliks,  pushed  through  the  valley 
beyond,  the  Dehra  Dun,  and  occupied  the  little 
town  of  Dehra  at  the  foot  of  the  first  slopes  of 
the  Himalayas. 

On  a  hill  thrown  out  from  the  higher  slope, 
some  five  miles  from  Dehra,  was  a  stone  fort.  It 
was  of  the  simplest  type,  four  stout  stone  walls, 
loopholed,  with  here  and  there  towers  to  give 
flanking  fire.  It  stood  some  600  feet  above 
the  ground  that  sloped  up  to  the  first  rise  of 
the  hills  and  commanded  the  path  up  which 
Gillespie  intended  to  take  his  men  into  the 
higher  mountains. 


"THE     GREAT     PEAK     Ol-     KINCHINJUNciA     TOWEKING     IN     .MID-AIR  "    (/.    202). 


11 


John  Sullivan  Wood  with  her  Majesty's  17th 
and  3,000  natives  ;  and  further  south  still,  threat- 
ening the  passes  which  lead  to  the  capital — 
Khatmandu — was  Major-General  Marley  with  a 
force  of  8,000  sepoys,  stiffened  bj-  her  Majesty's 
24th. 

Ochterlony  and  Gillespie  were  to  open  the 
ball,  and  Wood  and  Marley  were  to  thrust  their 
forces  through  the  passes  later  on. 

Gillespie,  with  characteristic  hot-headedness, 
was  going  to  be  first  in  the  race.  Lord  Hastings 
had  warned  the  handsome  devil-may-care  soldier 
against  knocking  his  head  against  fortifications 
when  there  were  Gurkhas  behind  them  ;  but 
Gillespie  believed  in  dash,  and  the  Indian  army 
was  used  to  victory,  so  he  disregarded  the 
Governor-General's  little  lecture,  and  made  his 
rush   forward.     He    seized   a   pass   in   the   first 


Bulbudhur  Sing  with  his  600  men  waited 
here  for  Gillespie's  advance,  strengthening  the 
primitive  fort  by  outside  stockades. 

Gillespie  was  only  too  anxious  to  try  con- 
clusions with  the  Gurkhas  and  their  leader  ; 
so,  after  reconnoitring  the  position,  he  made  his 
scheme  for  an  attack  on  the  last  day  of  October. 
Four  columns  were  to  make  the  attack  on  the 
little  fort,  which  was  first  to  be  battered  by  field- 
pieces  to  prepare  for  the  assault. 

The  field-pieces  were  carried  up  in  the  dark- 
ness bv  elephants  to  a  little  table-land  which 
commanded  the  fort  and  was  within  range,  the 
four  attacking  columns,  each  with  a  company  of 
the  53rd  to  lead,  were  in  position,  and  as  soon 
after  10  o'clock  as  the  guns  had  done  their  work, 
a  signal  given  by  gun-fire  was  to  stt  all  four 
columns  racing  up  the  hill  at  once. 


THE    GURKHA    WAR. 


20; 


Gillespie,  impatient  and  hot-headed,  stood  by 
tlie  guns,  and  watched  the  shot  striking  the 
tliick  stone  walls  and  making  no  impression. 
The  little  brown  faces  of  the  enemy  looked 
through  the  embrasures  and  laughed  at  him ; 
some  of  them  danced  on  the  tops  of  the  walls. 
The  general  grew  angry,  angry  at  the  futile 
cainionade  and  the  mocking  enemy.     His  men 


into  the  shelters  of  drj-  grass  under  which  the 
Gurkha  garrison  slept.  The  grass  took  light, 
and  the  pioneers  to  save  themselves  dropped  the 
ladders.  A  flaming  hillside,  a  hail  of  lead,  no 
ladders,  the  assailants  had  no  chance,  and  the 
first  column  and  the  second,  which  had  begun  its 
advance,  slid  back  down  the  slippery  hillside  to 
shelter  leaving  many  red-coats  lying  on  the  slope. 


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■THEV    SLID     BACK     DOWN    THE    SLIPPERY    HILLSIDE    TO    SHELTER." 


lying  all  round,  close  against  the  lower  slopes, 
had  scaling-ladders,  then  let  them  use  them  ! 
And  so,  an  hour  before  the  time  fixed,  the  gun- 
signal  for  an  attack  was  given.  Only  one  of  the 
waiting  columns  heard  the  signal  and  acted  on 
it,  though  another  followed  later.  Up  the  steep 
grass  slope  went  the  company  of  the  53rd  that 
led,  slipping  and  scrambling,  the  pioneers  who 
carried  the  scaling-ladders  tugging  desperately 
at  the  heavy  weights.  A  hail  of  lead  came  from 
the  loopholes  that  had  framed  the  little  grinning 
faces,  and  by  mischance  the  pioneers  stumbled 


The  general's    blood 
companies   of  the    53rd 


w-as  up.  Three  more 
had  come  up,  and  a 
Horse  Artillery.  He 
and  determined  to  lead 


battery  of  the  Bengal 
ordered  a  second  assault 
it  in  person. 

In  the  rear  face  of  the  fort  there  was  a  little 
door,  and  Gillespie  intended  to  be  the  first  man 
in  through  that.  The  53rd  out  their  backs  to 
the  work  and  hauled  up  two  of  the  galloper- 
guns  by  drag-ropes  on  to  the  ridge  at  the  back 
of  the  fort,  a  light  stockade  that  barred  the  way 
was  hacked  at  and  kicked  and  shaken  till  it  gave 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


way,  and  ll;f  two  guns  were  brought  close  to 
the  door.  J'he  general,  with  some  dismounted 
dragoons  about  him  and  the  53rd  crowding 
behind,  went  with  the  guns,  while  the  other 
columns  again  started  up  the  slopes. 

The  light  guns  fired  a  couple  of  rounds  at  the 
stoutly-barred  door  and  did  not  shake  it,  and 
from  the  walls  and  loopholes  came  a  blaze  of  fire 
in  response.  The  general  fell  shot  dead,  the 
bullets  ploughed  into  the  closely-packed  mass, 
and  when  the  attack  had  definitely  failed,  as  it 
did,  the  British  carried  out  of  action  4  officers 
and  29  men  killed,  and  15  officers  and  213  men 
wounded. 

First  blood  to  the  Gurkhas. 

Meanwhile,  Ochterlony  was  making  his  way 
into  the  hills,  but  with  all  requisite  caution. 

Passing  without  difficulty  the  outer  range  of 
hills,  which  here  are  small  and  have  many  gaps 
in  the  chain,  he  encamped  at  Plassea,  facing  the 
Himalayan  foot-hills.  The  mountain  country 
into  which  he  had  to  win  his  way  is  a  series  of 
broken  ridges  running  north-north-west,  and 
each  ridge  forms  a  strong  position. 

On  the  outermost  ridge  was  the  fort  of 
Nalagur — a  stout  stone  fort  with  towers  for 
flanking  fire,  and  its  outpost,  the  little  square 
fort  of  Taraghur.  The  slope  of  this  outside 
ridge  was  covered  with  bamboos  and  thorny 
shrubs,  and  the  only  paths  up  were  along  the 
stony  beds  of  dried-up  torrents. 

Behind  the  first  ridge  was  the  Ramghur  ridge, 
crowned  with  stone  forts,  and  behind  that  again 
towered  the  Malaun  heights. 

A  corps  of  reserve  of  the  light  companies  of 
the  different  battalions,  and  the  3rd  Native 
Infantry,  under  Colonel  Thompson,  cut  off  the 
communication  between  the  fort  and  the  out- 
post, and  Ochterlony  occupying  all  the  surround- 
ing heights  got  his  guns  with  infinite  difficulty 
into  position,  and  battered  away  at  the  stone 
walls  of  the  fort.  The  Gurkhas  had  only  jingals 
. — throwing  balls  of  three  or  four  ounces — to 
reply  with  ;  and  Chumra  Rana,  who  was  in  com- 
mand, came  to  the  conclusion  that  resistance 
was  hopeless,  and  surrendered  with  a  hundred  of 
his  men,  the  rest  of  the  garrison  having  slipped 
away  by  night  to  join  Umar  Sing. 

A  night  march  anticipated  any  resistance  that 
might  have  been  offered  on  the  way,  and  on  the 
8th  of  November  Ochterlony  faced  the  centre  of 
the  Ramghur  position. 

The  fort  of  Ramghur  was  the  right  of  the 
Gurkha  position,  their  left  rested  on  a  fortified 
peak  called  Rotka  Tiba. 


Ochterlony  moved  on  to  the  Gurkha  left  flank, 
but  sent  his  battering-train,  with  one  battalion, 
to  keep  the  Gurkhas  employed  at  Ramghur. 

Then  came  the  second  reverse  that  Ochterlony 's 
troops  sustained  during  the  campaign. 

The  battery  before  Ramghur  shelled  a 
stockade,  which  defended  the  road,  without 
effect,  and  Lawtie,  the  field-engineer,  took  a 
hundred  sepoys  under  a  British  officer  to  recon- 
noitre the  ground  before  he  brought  his  guns 
nearer.  The  sepoys  dislodged  the  Gurkhas  from 
a  small  breastwork  they  found  in  their  advance. 
"  Thus  far,"  to  quote  an  eye-witness  of  the 
affair,  "  had  the  spirit  of  the  officers  actuated 
their  men.  But  when  the  enemy,  getting  re- 
inforced, came  back  with  superior  numbers  to 
retake  their  post,  the  sepoys  could  not  be  pre- 
vented from  wasting  their  ammunition  by  keep- 
ing up  a  useless  fire  as  their  opponents  were 
approaching.  The  upper  layer  of  their  cartridges 
being  at  last  expended,  some  voices  called  out 
for  a  retreat,  alleging  as  a  reason  that  they 
would  not  have  time  to  turn  the  boxes.  The 
place  appeared  tenable  with  the  bayonet  ;  the 
Gurkhas,  however,  were  now  at  hand,  and 
arguments,  threats,  entreaties,  proved  equally 
vain  to  avert  the  disaster  which  ensued.  Our 
men  broke  in  confusion  and  turned  their  backs  : 
the  enemy,  plunging  among  the  fugitives,  cut  to 
pieces  all  whom  their  swords  could  reach." 

But  worse  news  still  was  to  reach  Ochterlony 
from  the  column  which  Colonel  Mawbey,  of  the 
53rd,  now  commanded  in  the  place  of  the  dead 
Gillespie.  Bulbudhur  and  his  Gurkhas  still  held 
to  the  fort  and  heavy  guns  had  been  sent  for 
from  Delhi.  When  they  arrived  the  fort  was 
bombarded.  On  the  27th  of  November  a  prac- 
ticable breach  was  made,  and  on  the  28th  the 
two  flank  companies  and  one  battalion  company 
of  the  53rd  and  the  grenadiers  of  the  native 
corps,  under  Major  Ingleby,  tried  to  storm  it. 
Lieutenant  Harrison  and  some  men  of  the 
53rd  got  into  the  breach,  but  penetrated  no 
further,  and  the  storming  column  withdrew  with 
4  officers,  15  Europeans,  and  18  natives  killed, 
and  7  officers,  215  Europeans,  and  221  natives 
wounded. 

It  was  said  that  the  men  of  the  53rd  were  dis- 
contented, and  that,  though  they  mounted  the 
breach,  they  would  go  no  further;  and  later  on, 
as  a  sequel  to  this  most  misfortunate  day,  some 
duels  were  fought  between  the  officers  of  the 
two  battalions  of  the  53rd. 

The  fort  was  afterwards  beleaguered  and  its 
water  supply  was  cut  off,  when  Bulbudhur  Sing, 


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207 


refusing  to  surrender,  cut  his  way  through  the 
cordon  surrounding  him,  and  left  the  fort,  with  a 
ghastly  garrison  of  dead  and  desperately  wounded, 
to  IMawbev  and  his  men. 

Ochterlonv  knew  the  mettle  of  his  enemy  and 
how  skilful  a  strategist  he  had  to  meet  in  Umar 
Sing,  and  he  played  the  game  of  war  with  the 
greatest  caution,  drew  away  Umar  Sing's  allies 
from  him,  made  roads,  reduced  outlying  forts, 
cut  the  Gurkha  lines  of  communication,  and  in- 
tercepted their  supplies.  Umar  Sing,  as  each 
position  became  untenable,  retreated  to  another, 
and  at  last  took  his  stand  on  the  Malaun  ridge. 

It  was  April  now,  and  if  the  campaign  was  to 
close  successfully,  Ochterlonv  had  to  gain  a  de- 
cisive victors',  for  the  other  three  columns  had 
fared  badlv. 

Major-General  Martindell  had  been  appointed 
to  the  command  of  the  force  which  had  received 
such  a  check  from  Bulbudhur  Sing  and  his 
gallant  six  hundred.  Runjoor  Sing,  the  Gurkha 
general,  a  son  of  Umar  Sing,  opposed  to  him 
had,  following  Umar  Sing's  tactics,  fallen  back 
upon  a  strong  position  at  Jytuk,  striking  hard 
at  our  forces  whenever  he  got  a  chance  ;  and 
Martindell  was  irresolutely  investing  him  there. 
Further  south  and  east  .again  Major-General 
John  Sullivan  Wood  had  advanced  through  the 
forest  towards  Butwal,  where,  on  the  jungle- 
covered  sandstone  range,  a  fort  and  some  shelter- 
trenches  guarded  the  first  pass  on  the  road  to 
the  towns  of  Central  Nipal. 

Through  the  dense  silent  forest  the  advance- 
guard  of  men  of  the  light  compan)-  of  the  17th, 
on  elephants,  made  their  way,  and  the  column 
followed  as  best  it  could.  When  the  men  of  the 
advance-guard  were  close  upon  the  far  edge  of 
the  forest,  fire  was  opened  upon  them  from  a 
breastwork,  the  mahouts  could  not  control  the 
frightened  elephants,  and  they  rushed  back 
crashing  through  the  forest.  It  was  difficult  in 
the  dense  dark  forest  to  tell  friends  from  foes, 
for  the  Nipalese  were  wearing  red  coats  like 
our  men,  and  for  a  little  all  was  confusion  ;  but 
Captain  William  Croker  with  his  company  drove 
the  enemy  up  a  rocky,  wooded  spur  which  ran 
down  from  the  hills  on  the  right  of  the  breast- 
work, killing  Sooraj  Thappa,  one  of  their  leaders, 
and  the  enemy  were  streaming  away  from  the 
breastwork,  when  the  17th,  pushing  on  eagerly, 
were  intensely  disappointed  to  hear  the  "retire" 
sound. 

General  John  Sullivan  Wood  judged  the  hill 
behind  Rutwal  too  strong  a  position  to  attack, 
and    with    the    light   company    covering    their 


retirement,  the  disappointed  troops  with- 
drew. . 

Later  in  the  cold  weather  General  J.  S.  Wood 
made  another  reconnaissance  to  Butwal,  but 
without  penetrating  the  hills. 

Further  south  and  east  again,  where  the 
passes  lead  from  the  plains  to  the  capital,  Khat- 
mandu,  Major-General  Marley  had  two  advanced 
detachments  at  Summunpur  and  Persa  sur- 
rounded and  overpowered,  and  Major-General 
George  Wood,  who  succeeded  him  in  command, 
judged  the  season  too  late  to  attempt  any  im- 
portant operations. 

A  gleam  of  encouragement  came  from  Kumaon, 
where  Colonel  Gardner  with  some  Rohilla  levies 
and  Colonel  Jasper  NicoUs,  who  was  afterwards 
to  be  commander-in-chief  in  India,  won  success 
after  success,  and  finally  captured  Almora,  the 
chief  fort  in  those  parts. 

The  success  or  non-success  of  the  campaign 
lay  then  with  Ochterlony,  who  was  now  at  close 
quarters  with  Umar  Sing,  the  best  of  all  the 
Gurkha  generals,  who  had  under  him  as  his 
chief  lieutenant  Bucti  Thappa,  whose  deeds  are 
sung  to  this  day  throughout  Nipal  as  the  bravest 
of  the  brave. 

The  Malaun  position,  where  Umar  Sing  waited 
for  Ochterlony,  is  a  range  of  bare  hills  with 
peaks  at  intervals.  The  citadel  of  Malaun 
guarded  the  Gurkha  left,  the  fort  of  Soorujghur 
their  right,  and  the  peaks  between  were  held  as 
stockaded  posts — all  but  two,  the  peak  of  Ryla 
towards  the  enemy's  left  and  the  peak  of  Deothul 
almost  under  the  guns  of  Malaun. 

Ochterlony,  who  throughout  the  campaign 
had  been  consistently  cautious,  knew  now  that 
the  time  had  come  to  risk  everything. 

During  the  night  of  the  14th  April,  Lawtree, 
the  field-engineer,  stole  up  to  the  Ryla  peak, 
and,  seizing  it  without  difficulty,  set  about 
stockading  it  with  the  few  men  he  had  with  him. 

At  daybreak  on  the  15th  five  columns  were 
sent  out.  Three  moved  on  Ryla,  two  under 
Colonel  Thompson  marched  on  Deothul  and 
seized  those  positions  without  difficulty,  for  the 
attention  of  the  Gurkhas  was  distracted  bv 
an  attack  on  their  stockades  below  the  citadel 
of  Malaun,  an  attack  which  cost  us  many  lives 
— amongst  them  that  of  a  gallant  officer,  Captain 
Showers,  who  in  single  combat,  in  view  of  the 
two  forces,  killed  his  opponent,  a  Gurkha  leader, 
before  he  was  himself  shot — but  answered  its 
purpose  well. 

There  was  desultory  fighting  about  Deothul 
all  through  the  day,  but  our  men  held  their  own 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


and  busied  themselves  erecting  stockades.  Two 
littld-picces  were  sent  up  to  Colonel  Thompson, 
and  through  the  night  shots  were  exchanged 
with  the  Gurkhas,  while  the  men  finished  their 
work  at  the  stockade,  which  became  a  strong 
work  with  embrasures  for  the  guns. 

During  the  night  Bucti  Thappa  slipped  away 
from  the  fortified  position  he  held  between  the 
peaks  in  possession  of  the  British,  and  joined 
Umar  Sing  at  Malaun.  Both  the  Gurkha  leaders 
knew  that,  unless  Deothul  was  recaptured,  the 
game  was  up.  An  attack  was  planned  for  next 
morning,  and  Bucti,  who  was  to  lead  it,  swore 
a  solemn  oath  in  the  durbar-hall,  before  all  the 
higher  officers  of  the  Gurkha  force,  to  conquer 


Though  it  was  a  forlorn  hope,  Bucti  Thappa 
gathered  some  men  together,  and  for  a  fourth 
time  tried  to  charge  up  that  desperate  hill  on 
the  slopes  of  which  lay  dead  the  flower  of  the 
Gurkha  army,  and  Thompson,  knowing  that  the 
victor}'  was  gained,  led  out  his  men  to  meet  him. 

The  battle  was  decisive.  They  counted  500 
of  the  Gurkha  dead,  and  our  men  had  some  300 
killed  and  wounded.  Our  two  guns  suffered 
terribly,  and  at  the  end  of  the  day  Lieutenant 
Cartwright,  with  the  only  unwounded  man  ot 
the  gun  detachments,  served  one  gun,  while 
Lieutenant  Armstrong,  of  the  Pioneers,  and 
Lieutenant  Hutchinson,  of  the  Engineers,  worked 
the  other. 


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or  remain  dead  on  the  field.  He  warned  his 
wives  to  prepare  for  the  funeral  pile,  gave  his 
son  over  to  the  protection  of  Umar  Sing,  and 
then  went  down  to  take  command  of  the  2,000 
Gurkhas,  who  in  the  darkness  were  forming  in  a 
semicircle  at  the  base  of  the  Deothul  hill. 

Colonel  Thompson  had  inside  his  stockade 
two  native  battalions  and  two  guns. 

With  daylight  the  great  trumpets  of  the 
Gurkhas  sounded,  and  the  attack  began.  The 
hill  blazed  like  a  sheet  of  flame  with  the  Gurkha 
musketr)-.  The  hillmen  strove  to  get  to  close 
quarters,  reserving  their  fire  till  they  were  within 
pistol  shot ;  but  grape  and  canister  and  musketry 
fire  struck  away  the  Gurkhas  charging  kukris 
in  hand.  No  man  turned,  but  the  attacking 
force  was  swept  out  of  existence.  The  trumpets 
sounded  again,  and  a  second  body  charged  and 
went  down  like  corn  before  the  wind,  and  then 
a  third. 


When  the  last  remnants  of  the  attacking  force 
were  hurled  down  the  hill,  our  men  found  the 
body  of  Bucti  Thappa  amongst  the  slain  ;  and 
Thompson,  honouring  a  noble  enemy,  had  it 
wrapped  in  a  shawl  of  honour  and  sent  it  to 
L'mar  Sing. 

Next  day  a  funeral  pile  was  built  in  the  valley 
between  Deothul,  where  the  victorious  British 
stood  to  their  arms,  and  Malaun,  where  what 
was  left  of  the  Gurkha  army  crowded  round  the 
grey  walls  of  the  fortress. 

From  the  gate  of  the  citadel  a  sad  little  part)-, 
headed  by  Brahmins,  wound  down  the  hillside. 
The  smoke  rose  from  the  p\Te,  and,  to  accom- 
pany the  Gurkha  hero  to  paradise,  two  of  his 
wives  dared  the  fire  with  him  and  died  on  the 
funeral  pile. 

L^mar  Sing  sulked.  His  men  and  his  allies 
were  deserting  him  day  by  day,  but  it  was  not 
until    the   walls   of   Malaun   began  to   crumble 


■THE    FRIGHTENED    ELEPHANTS    RUSHED    BACK    CRASHING    THROUGH    THE    FOREST"   (>    207). 

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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


under  the  fire  from  the  British  guns  that 
he  would  consent  to  sign  a  convention,  which 
gave  to  the  Britisli  all  the  land  between  the 
Sutlej  and  the  Sarda.  Those  of  the  Gurkhas 
in  that  part  of  the  country  who  did  not  come 
over  to  us  retreated  across  the  latter  river,  and 
Umar  Sing  himself,  with  his  son  Runjoor, 
retired  to  Khatmandu. 

The  fierce  old  warrior,  beaten  and  broken- 
hearted, gave  to  the  Nipalese  durbar  his  advice 
never  to  make  peace  with  the  Christians,  and 
then  retired  to  a  temple  he  had  built,  and  died 
soon  after  the  Gurkha  defeats  of  the  next  year 

ended  the  war. 

*  #  »  *  * 

Malaun,  though  three-quarters  of  the  English- 
men who  read  of  battles  have  never  even  heard  its 
name,  was  second  only  to  Plassy  in  asserting  the 
dominancv  of  the  European  in  India,  for  all  the 
wolves  were  afoot  thinking  that  the  lion  was 
very  sick  indeed  ;  and,  if  Ochterlony  had  failed 
before  that  Himalayan  ridge,  vve  might  have 
found  ourselves  in  worse  straits  than  even  the 

mutiny  brought  us  to. 

***** 

Diplomacy  failed  where  the  sword  had  been 
successful.  The  Nipalese  durbar  haggled,  chaf- 
fered, and  temporised  ;  but  old  Umar  Sing's 
advice  was  very  much  to  the  liking  of  the 
council  presided  over  by  the  Prime  Minister, 
and  though  the  great  nobles  hoped  to  spin  out 
the  cold  weather  in  negotiating,  on  one  point 
they  had  thoroughly  made  up  their  minds — they 
would  have  no  British  Resident  in  Khatmandu. 

Ochterlony  had  struck,  in  1814-15,  where  the 
capital  scarcely  felt  the  blow  ;  Lord  Hastings 
determined  that  this  time,  in  1816,  the  blow 
should  reach  the  heart  of  Nipal. 

Without  waiting  for  a  formal  declaration  of 
war,  Sir  David  Ochterlony  was  ordered  to  make 
his  advance  against  the  capital,  and  as  he  led  his 
brigades  through  the  terai  he  was  met  by  the 
Gurkha  emissary  bringing  down  the  declaration 
of  war  from  Khatmandu. 

It  was  now  February,  i8ib.  In  a  month 
the  fever  that  haunts  the  terai  would  make  a 
campaign  impossible. 

Sir  David  Ochterlony  was  a  K.C.B.— a  reward 
for  his  services  in  the  last  campaign.  He  had 
under  him  nearly  20,000  fighting-men  ;  he  had 
a  reputation  that  he  could  not  fall  short  of. 

Beyond  the  deserted  jungle  and  the  dense, 
deadly  forest,  where  he  was  assembling  his  force, 
there  lay  the  labyrinth  of  hills  of  the  sand- 
stone range,  jungle-covered,  with  long  walls  of 


precipices  facing  towards  the  plains.  The  few 
passes  that  led  through  to  the  dhuns  were  all  as 
difficult  as  Nature  could  make  them,  and  all  were 
stockaded.  And  towering  above  the  lower 
range  were  the  Himalayan  foot-hills,  which 
would  give  an  armv  as  much  trouble  and  more 
than  the  first  range. 

He  divided  his  force  into  four  brigades. 
Colonel  Kelly,  with  the  first  brigade  of  4,000 
men,  all  native  infantry  except  his  own  regiment, 
her  Majesty's  24th,  was  despatched  to  Ochter- 
lony's  right  to  force  a  passage  by  the  gorge  of 
the  Bagmatti  or  some  neighbouring  pass  ; 
Colonel  Nicholl  was  sent  off  to  Ochterlony's  left, 
with  her  Majesty's  66th  and  some  3,800  natives, 
to  find  his  way  up  the  valley  of  the  Rapti — a 
small  river  that  flows  into  the  majestic  Gandak  ; 
Sir  David  Ochterlony  with  the  3rd  and  4th 
brigade,  her  Majesty's  87th,  and  seven-and-a- 
half  native  regiments,  8,00c  men  in  all,  appeared 
before  the  Bichiakoh  pass,  the  direct  road  to  the 
capital. 

Other  columns  from  Gorakpur  and  the  newly- 
captured  Almora  were  to  keep  the  Gurkhas 
employed  further  north-west  ;  but  as  they  had 
no  effect  upon  the  war  we  need  not  trouble- 
about  their  doings. 

On  the  loth  of  February,  1816,  Sir  David 
had  his  men  safely  through  the  dreaded  forest 
of  the  terai  and  camped  within  sight  of  the 
first  Gurkha  stockade  in  the  pass.  On  the  nth, 
Nicholl  and  Kelly  began  their  marches  ;  but  for 
four  days  Ochterlony  left  his  men  in  camp  and 
did  nothing.  The  hot-heads  amongst  the 
officers  began  to  grumble  and  to  ask  to  be 
allowed  to  tr}*  their  luck  against  the  stockades^ 
before  them.  But  Sir  David  knew  that  the 
stockaded  defences  of  the  Bichiakoh  were  im- 
pregnable, and  had  called  on  his  Intelligence 
Department  to  find  him  some  path  by  which 
he  could  turn  the  position.  Captain  Pickersgilf 
found  him  one.  This  very  active  officer  in  his 
search  along  the  range  met  some  smugglers  of 
salt,  and  they,  being  heavily  bribed,  agreed  to 
show  him  the  path  they  used  into  Nipal — a  path 
unknown  to  any  Nipalese  officials. 

On  the  night  of  the  14th,  as  the  men  were 
preparing  to  turn  in,  a  whisper  went  through 
the  camp  of  the  third  brigade  to  fall  in  ;  and 
leaving  all  tents  standing,  and  all  provisions  and 
baggage,  at  nine  o'clock,  just  as  the  moon  rcse 
in  a  cloudless  sky,  the  column — a  long,  dark 
snake — wound  out  of  the  camp  northwards  and 
into  a  dark  gap  in  the  hillside,  the  gorge  of  the 
Balu  stream.     First  went  the  light  company  of 


THE    GURKHA    WAR. 


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the  87th,  and  next  Sir  David,  on  foot  like  the 
rest,  led  the  long  column  on  its  desperate  en- 
terprise. 

It  was  a  ilaring  venture  for  so  cautious  a 
player  of  the  game  of  war,  for  if  the  column  had 
been  discovered  in  the  gorge  by  the  Gurkhas 
not  a  man  would  have  escaped. 

The  men  moved  in  single  file,  scrambling  as 
best  they  could  over  the  rocks,  sometimes  high 
in  the  air,  sometimes  deep  down  in  what  seemed 
to  be  a  pit.  "  Through  five  miles  of  this 
passage,"  says  an  historian  of  the  war,  "  three 
thousand  men  moved  with  the  silence  of  a 
funeral  procession.  The  lofty  banks  being 
clothed  with  trees,  their  branches  from  opposite 
sides  in  some  places  intermingled  above,  in 
others  the  clear  moonlight  showed  tremendous 
rocks  at  a  great  height,  rising  over  the  column 
in  cliffs  and  precipices.  The  only  sounds  which 
interrupted  the  stillness  were  caused  by  the 
a.xes  in  removing  some  trees  which  had  grown 
or  fallen  across  the  way." 

When  the  grey  of  dawn  came,  those  behind 
in  the  narrow  watercourse  could  distinguish  the 
"  Light  Bobs  "  scrambling  up  a  final  three  hundred 
yards  of  hillside  almost  as  steep  as  the  side  of 
a  house,  holding  on  to  the  shrubs  and  grass,  being 
pulled  up  by  the  officers'  sashes,  which  were 
iniwound  for  the  purpose. 

The  rest  followed,  and  by  seven  in  the  morn- 
ing the  third  brigade  was  on  the  ridge  of  the 
sandstone  range,  and  the  Bichiakoh  pass  was 
turned. 

They  marched  five  miles  further  to  bivouac 
by  a  stream,  and  then  came  two  bad  days,  while 
the  pioneers  made  the  path  practicable  for 
elephants,  during  which  there  was  no  food  for 
the  troops  :  for  there  had  been  a  muddle,  and 
the  three  days'  provisions  ordered  had  not  been 
served  out  to  them  before  starting. 

The  Irish  boys  of  the  87th  took  it  all  right 
cheerfully :  they  cut  down  boughs  of  the  trees 
and  made  shelters  for  the  general  and  staff  as 
well  as  themselves.  Barefooted,  cold,  foodless, 
on  constant  harassing  outpost  work,  these 
gallant  fellows  knew  that  they  had  won  the  first 
move  in  the  game  ;  and  as  the  stern  "  Auld 
Maloney  "  came  striding  round  the  pickets  the 
men,  setting  discipline  for  the  moment  at  de- 
fiance, greeted  him  with  an  Irish  yell  of  triumph. 


The  fourth  brigade  ioined  Sir  David,  marching 
up  through  the  Bichiakoh  pass,  which  the 
Gurkhas  had  deserted   when   they   found   that 


Sir  David  was  in  rear  of  them,  and  as  the  hot- 
headed young  officers  who  were  so  keen  to 
attack  passed  the  stockades,  they  were  forced  to 
admit  that  to  assault  them  would  have  meant 
certain  defeat.  Colonel  Kelly  had  crossed  the 
first  range  without  opposition,  and  was  facing 
the  fort  of  Huriharpur,  where  Kunjoor  Sing, 
General  Martindell's  old  opponent,  was  in  com- 
mand. Colonel  Nicholl,  also  unopposed,  was 
marching  up  the  valley  of  the  Rapti.  On  the 
27th  February  the  third  and  fourth  brigades 
marched  through  the  tree-covered  dhun  to 
where  the  brick  fort  of  Mukwanpur  towered  on 
a  hill  to  the  east — our  right — and  from  this  a 
long  broken  ridge,  jungle-covered  on  the  upper 
slopes  but  naked  on  the  lower,  led  down  to  a 
fortified  village  on  our  left. 

The  slopes  of  the  hill  were  strongly  stockaded, 
and  there  was  a  force  of  Gurkhas  in  the  village. 

At  breakfast  time  on  the  28th  two  of  the  men 
of  the  87th  were  brought  up  before  the  colonel 
of  that  corps  for  straying  beyond  the  pickets. 
They  had  been  for  a  walk,  and,  seeing  none  of 
the  enemy  about,  had  gone  into  the  fortified 
village,  where  they  found  only  an  old  woman. 

"  Fall  in,  the  light  company  !  "  shouted  the 
colonel,  and  the  men  ran  to  their  arms.  "  Ould 
Maloney  "  was  on  the  spot  at  once,  and  the 
gallant  "  Light  Bobs  " — the  two  culprits  of  the 
morning  with  them — went  off  for  the  village  at 
the  double,  and  the  light  company  of  the  25th 
Native  Infantry  were  sent  after  them  in  support. 

The  village  was  deserted,  as  the  men  had  said  ; 
and  Pickersgill,  taking  Lieutenants  Lee  of  the 
S7th  and  Turrell  of  the  20th  Native  Infantry,  a 
volunteer,  and  some  twenty  men,  began  to  re- 
connoitre the  Mukwanpur  hill.  He  posted  two 
parties  on  the  wooded  ridge  to  cover  his  retreat, 
and  went  on  with  one  or  two  men  higher  up 
the  jungle-covered  slope  towards  the  fort. 

Meanwhile  the  Gurkhas  in  Mukwanpur  had 
seen  what  had  happened,  and  the  original  gar- 
rison of  the  fortified  village  was  sent  down  to 
retake  it.  They  swept  away  Pickersgill's  two 
parties,  driving  them  down  the  narrow  footpath, 
killed  Lee,  and  were  only  prevented  from  hack- 
ing to  pieces  the  other  officers  by  the  splendid 
gallantry  of  Corporal  Orr  and  Private  Boyle, 
who,  fighting  coolly  with  the  bayonet,  held  the 
rocky  path  as  a  rear-guard. 

Sir  David  had  thrown  reinforcements  into  the 
village,  and  the  87th  came  up  the  hill  to  help 
their  retiring  comrades,  and  checked  the  ad- 
vancing Gurkhas  where  a  glen  cut  through  the 
ridge. 


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Ill  the  stockades  the  great  trumpets  were 
blown,  and  down  the  hill,  bringing  some  guns 
with  them,  streamed  a  shouting  torrent  of  some 
two  thousand  (iurkhas.  From  the  camp  Sir 
David  sent  more  men  across  to  the  village,  till 
on    our  side  we    had    one    European    and    two 


camp,  was  directing  the  fight,  was  killed  by  a 
ball.  A  lucky  shot  blew  up  the  enemy's  reserve 
ammunition,  and  the  Gurkhas  began  to  charo-e 
less  resolutely. 

The  action  had  lasted  since  ten  in  the  morn- 
ing, and  it  was  now  near  five.     Sir  David  sent 


SIR      DAVU5      nCHTF.RLON'Y. 
{From  the  Piihttiiif;  by  A.    lt\  Dev/s.) 


native  battalions  before  the  village  commanding 
the  glen.  From  the  camp  the  artillery  pounded 
at  the  Gurkhas  swarming  down  the  ridge. 
■  It  was  bayonet  against  kukri.  Again  and 
again  the  Gurkhas  charged  over  the  open  slope 
up  from  the  glen,  and  again  and  again  those  not 
swept  away  by  bullets  and  shells  perished  on  the 
bayonets  of  the  87th,  who  yelled,  in  answer  to 
ihe  Gurkha  shouts,  as  they  charged  to  meet  the 
rush  of  the  little,  brown  demons. 

The  Gurkha  gunners,  finding  that  they  could 
not  make  any  effect  on  our  men  before  the 
village,  turned  their  guns  on  the  camp.  The 
shot  came  hurtling  through  the  tents,  and  Sir 
David's  old  servant,  who  stood  inkstand  in  hand 
by  his  master,  where  the  general,  in  front  of  the 


the  Sth  Native  Infantrv  to  finish  the  fight 
before  sunset.  The}-  deployed  and  with  a  shout 
swept  up  the  hill,  capturing  the  Nipalese  guns 
and  sending  the  beaten  Gurkhas  flying  through 
the  thickets,  leaving  their  wounded  and  dead 
uf)on  the  ground. 

It  was  a  horrible  sight  that  the  setting  sun 
went  down  upon.  Ensign  Shipp,  of  the  87th 
AVrote  of  it  :^"  The  dying  and  wounded  lay  in 
masses  in  the  dells  and  the  ravines  below.  In 
our  own  company  we  had,  I  think,  eleven  killed 
and  twenty  w-ounded,  pur  total  number  being 
eighty  only.  As  long  as  it  was  light,  we  could 
plainly  see  the  last  ■  struggles  of  the  dying. 
Some  poor  fellows  could  be  seen  raising  their 
Jciiees  up  to  their  chins  and  then  flinging  them 


THE    GURKHA    WAR. 


down  wilh  all  their  inij^ht.  Some  altcnipted  to 
rise,  but  failed  in  the  attempt.  One  poor  fellow 
1  saw  get  on  his  legs,  put  his  hands  to  his  bleed- 
ing head,  then  fall  and  roll  down  the  hill  to  rise 
no  more." 


The  fight  at  Aliikwanpur  broke  the  Gurkha 
power,  and  hard  on  the  heels  of  the  messenger 
who  brought  the  news  to  Khatmandu  came 
others  telling  that  Kelly  had  routed  Runjoor 
Sing,  who  had  fled,  leaving  his  picked  guard,  the 
Band  of  the  Moon — the  men  with  silver  crescents 
on  their  turbans — defeated  and  disheartened, 
behind  the  walls  of  Huriharpur,  and  that  Nicholl, 


come  safely  through  the  Rapti  valley,  had  joined 
Ochterlony. 

On  the  4th  of  Alarch,  181 6,  in  kill  durbar,  at 
the  general's  camp  in  the  valley  of  Mukvvanpur, 
with  the  vakeels  of  all  the  great  princes  of  India 
to  witness,  Chunda  Seka,  the  Nipalese  envoy, 
on  his  knees  presented  to  Sir  David  Ochterlony 
a  treaty  which  gave  to  the  British  everything 
that  they  claimed. 

Here  let  us  leave  the  s^out  eld  veteran  at  the 
moment  of  his  supreme  triumph.  It  is  better 
to  think  of  him  as  the  brilliant  commander  of 
1S16  than  as  the  politician  of  1824,  rebuked  and 
superseded,  and  dying  like  his  great  antagonist, 
Umar  Sing,  of  a  broken  heart. 


THE     P..\LACE    OK    THE    KING    OF    NEPAUL. 


214 


~V3(J» 


ONE  morning  in  Spain,  in  the  ancient 
capital  of  Valladolid,  Napoleon  was 
holding  a  grand  review.  A  Grenadier 
regiment  of  the  Imperial  Guard  had 
paraded  for  his  inspection  in  front  of  the  grand 
old  palace  of  Charles  V.  Napoleon  passed 
slowly  down  the  ranks,  followed  by  a  glittering 
staff;  then,  returning  to  the  saluting  point,  he 
came  upon  a  group  of  superior  officers  anxious 
to  make  their  bow  before  their  Imperial  master. 
Suddenly  he  halted  before  one  of  them,  whom 
he  addressed  in  a  voice  of  thunder  : 

"  Can  it  be  possible  that  you  dare  to  come 
into  my  presence  ? — that  you  can  show  your- 
self in  public  branded  with  infamy,  with  disgrace 
which  affects  every  brave  man  in  the  army  ? 
And  your  right  arm  there — why  does  it  not 
hang  withered  by  j'our  side  ?  It  was  with 
that  hand  that  you  affi.xed  the  seals  to  the 
capitulation  of  Baylen  !  " 

The  wretched  man  who  stood  there  speechless 
and  abashed  while  he  was  thus  cruelly  apostro- 
phised was  General  Legendre,  who  had  been 
General  Dupont's  chief  of  the  staff  when  that 
general  surrendered  to  the  Spaniards  at  Baylen 
on  the  20th  July,  1 808. 

Napoleon  never  forgot  or  forgave  this  capitula- 
tion. It  is  said  that  in  after  years  he  could  never 
think  of  Baylen  without  a  shudder — never  speak 
of  it  without  an  outburst  of  the  fiercest  indigna- 
tion. No  one  ventured  to  talk  of  it,  even  to 
mention  the  name,  in  his  presence.  Long  after 
the  occurrence  it  was  kept  a  profound  secret. 
When  King  Joseph,  Napoleon's  brother,  was 
forced  by  it  to  retire  from  Madrid,  the  Mijiiitciir 
explained  the  retrograde  move  by  a  far-fetched 
storv  :  it  was  publicly  announced  that  the  French 
headouarters  in  Spain  had  moved  "  to  a  place 
where  it  would  have  the  benefit  of  milder  air 
and  better  water."  This  was  Bayonne,  within 
the  French  frontier. 


That  Napoleon  should  be  shocked  and  humili- 
ated by  Baylen  was  not  strange.  It  was  the  first 
contretemps — the  first  real  misfortune — that  had 
befallen  the  French  arms  since  the  star  of  the 
great  Corsican  had  risen  over  France.  The 
shame  of  it  eclipsed  in  Napoleon's  mind  his  most 
brilliant  victories.  The  glory  of  Marengo, 
Wagram,  Austerlitz,  and  Jena  faded  before  the 
dishonour  of  Baylen.  Nor  was  it  the  actual  fact 
alone  that  a  large  force  of  French  soldiers  laid 
down  their  arms  in  a  battle  which  was  not  yet 
full}-  decided;  it  was  the  consequences  of  the  capi- 
tulation that  give  it  such  immense  importance. 
''  In  its  moral  effects,"  says  Napier,  ''  the  battle 
of  Baylen  was  one  of  those  events  which,  insig- 
nificant in  themselves,  cause  great  changes  in 
the  affairs  of  nations."  Not  in  itself,  for  the 
fight  was  small,  the  forces  engaged  on  either  side 
comparatively  few,  the  generalship  indifferent  ; 
but  Baylen  was  a  new  point  of  departure  in  the 
Napoleonic  struggle.  Till  then  the  emperor  had 
triumphed  all  along  the  line.  His  hold  of  Spain, 
although  shaken  by  the  tardy  but  fierce  revolt  of 
the  Spaniards,  was  tightening.  He  had  crushed 
the  insurrection,  north,  east,  and  west  ;  his 
brother's  Court  was  established  at  Madrid.  The 
English  expeditionary  force,  which  was  to  change 
the  whole  current  of  events,  had  not  yet  landed 
in  the  Peninsula  ;  and  it  is  more  than  probable 
that  but  for  Baylen,  Arthur  Wellesley  would 
never  have  become  the  Duke  of  Wellington. 

To  understand  and  fully  appreciate  the  mo- 
mentous issues  that  hung  around  this  battle  it 
is  necessary  to  hark  back  to  the  beginning,  when 
Napoleon's  restless  ambition  led  him  to  interfere 
in  Spanish  politics.  The  dissensions  at  the 
Court  of  Madrid  gave  him  his  opportunity  ;  his 
troops  poured  across  the  Pyrenees,  and,  on  the 
plea  of  replacing  one  detested  king  b}-  another 
of  the  people's  choice,  he  took  possession  of  the 
country.     The  principal  Spanish  fortresses  were 


BAYLEN. 


2i: 


secured  by  treachery.  One  army  corps  occupied 
Cataldiiia,  another  old  Castile  ;  Junot  crossed  the 
entire  Peninsula  and  entered  Lisbon  ;  Bessieres, 
with  movable  columns,  ranged  the  northern 
provinces  and  was  ready  to  attack.  Galicia.  A 
part — and  not  the  least  part — in  the  general 
plan  was  the  invasion  of  Andalusia  in  the 
south,  the  conquest  of  which  was  of  paramount 
importance.  It  was  a  rich  province,  amply  en- 
dowed by  Nature  ;  in  one  of  its  principal  cities — 
Seville — was  a  cannon  foundry,  and  in  another — 
Cadiz — a  large  arsenal,  from  which  a  great  artil- 
lery train  could  be  equipped.  It  was  full  of 
troops,  mostly  well-disciplined,  veteran  troops, 
probabl}'  the  only  serious  opponents  left  to  be 
encountered  in  Spain. 

The  movement  against  Andalusia  was  en- 
trusted to  General  Dupont  ;  and,  as  this  officer 
was  soon  to  become  notorious  through  his  mis- 
fortunes, some  account  of  him  should  appear 
here.  Dupont's  failure  and  collapse  are  not 
easily  explained.  Napoleon,  in  his  rage,  con- 
demned him  as  having  shown  "  inconceivable 
incapacity.  He  seemed  to  do  very  well  at  the 
liead  of  a  division  ;  he  has  done  horribly  as  a 
chief"  But,  up  to  Baylen,  Dupont  was  one  of 
tlie  coming  men  :  it  was  confidently  said  of  him 
when  he  startetl  from  Madrid  that  he  would  find 
liis  baton  as  a  Marshal  of  France  at  Cadiz.  He 
had  already  done  good  service,  had  earned  many 
laurels  in  early  years,  and  he  was  still  in  the 
prime  of  life.  He  had  fought  at  Valmy  and  in 
the  Argonne,  when  Dumouriez  made  such  suc- 
cessful resistance  to  the  Prussian  invasion  of 
France  ;  he  contributed  largely  to  the  victory  of 
Marengo,  which  was  one  of  the  first  foundations 
of  Napoleon's  fame.  At  that  battle  it  was  Du- 
pont who,  as  chief  staff-officer  of  the  reserve,  had 
rallied  and  sent  forward  a  number  of  beaten 
troops.  Again,  in  commanding  the  right  wing 
of  the  army  of  Italy,  he  had  seized  Florence, 
had  defeated  45,000  Austrians  with  14,000  men, 
and  had  earned  for  himself  the  sobriquet  oi 
'■  the  bold  general"  {Ic  general  (iiidacicux).  At 
Jena  he  had  given  further  proof  of  his  right  to 
the  epithet  by  holding  a  bridge  with  five  bat- 
talions against  22,000  of  the  enemy,  supported 
by  powerful  artillery — a  feat  characterised  as 
one  of  tremendous  daring.  "  I  would  not  have 
attempted  it,"  said  the  great  leader,  "  with  less 
than  bo, 000  men."  Once  more,  at  Friedland, 
he  showed  great  courage  and  determination, 
and  was  decorated  with  the  grand  cordon  of 
the  Legion  of  Honour  on  the  field. 

Yet  this  was  the  man  who  later  surrendered 


at  Baylen,  who  "stained  the  French  flag,"  who 
was  '"guilty  of  cowardice"  in  this  "horrible 
affair."  Such  are  the  vicissitudes  of  fortune 
that  wait  on  all  who  follow  the  profession  of 
war.  It  has  been  urged  in  Dupont's  defence  that 
at  the  time  of  the  catastrophe  he  was  suffering 
from  illness,  as  indeed  were  many  under  his 
orders  ;  and  that  he  had  been  badly  wounded 
was  reason  sufficient  to  account  for  a  temporary 
loss  of  head.  Napoleon  himself  long  after- 
wards, at  St.  Helena,  admitted  that  Dupont  had 
been  more  unfortunate  than  guilty,  yet  previous 
to  the  great  final  catastrophe  it  was  plain  that 
his  fortitude  was  breaking  down  and  that  in  his 
conduct  he  had  lost  all  his  old  enterprise  and 
audacit}'.  A  more  serious  complaint  against 
him  was  that  he  thought  more  to  preserve  the 
plunder  he  had  recently  amassed  than  to  fight 
through  his  foes.  Dupont  was  no  doubt  largely 
tainted  with  the  brigandage  and  love  of  "loot" 
which  disgraced  so  many  of  Napoleon's  greatest 
subordinates  in  the  field,  especially  in  Spain. 

To  return  to  the  operations  in  Andalusia. 
Dupont  left  Madrid  in  the  latter  end  of  Ma}-, 
crossed  the  rugged  mountains  of  the  Sierra 
Morena  by  the  great  pass  of  Despeiiaperros,  and 
reached  Andujar  on  the  2nd  of  June,  1808.  He 
had  with  him  an  infantry  division — Barbou's 
— Fresia's  cavalry,  some  Swiss  regiments,  and 
a  marine  battalion  of  the  Imperial  Guard — 
in  all  about  24,000  combatants.  On  arrival 
at  Andujar  he  first  learnt  that  all  Spain  had 
risen,  that  war  to  the  knife  had  been  pro- 
claimed against  the  French,  and  that  all  Anda- 
lusia was  in  arms.  He  knew  that  to  reach 
Cadiz  he  must  fight  his  way  there  ;  and,  accord- 
ing to  the  best  critics,  he  should  now,  in  the  face 
of  this  entirely  new  situation,  have  demanded 
fresh  orders  from  Madrid,  and  meanwhile  waited 
in  a  strong  position  of  observation  backed  up  by 
the  hills.  But  he  decided  to  push  on  at  once 
to  Cordova,  which  he  summoned  to  surrender, 
stormed,  carried  at  the  point  of  the  bayonet,  and 
then  proceeded  to  pillage.  It  was  at  Cordova 
that  the  treasure  and  valuables  which  were 
afterwards  to  prove  such  a  fatal  encumbrance 
were  chiefly  secured. 

The  loss  of  Cordova  spread  consternation  in 
the  neighbouring  city  of  Seville,  where  a  sort  of 
provisional  government  for  the  south  of  Spain 
was  established,  and  a  general  stampede  verv 
nearly  followed.  No  serious  resistance  would 
have  been  offered  Dupont  if  he  had  boidlv 
continued  his  advance,  and  all  Andalusia  would 
probablj  have  been  easily  won.     But  here  his 


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weakness  and  vacillation  first  showed  them- 
selves. He  sat  still  where  he  was  and  hurried 
back  courier  after  courier  to  Madrid  with  des- 
patches full  of  despondency  and  fear,  earnestly 
imploring  reinforcements.  Many  of  these 
letters  fell  into  the  hands  of  the  Spaniards 
and  gave  them  heart  of  grace.  All  could 
not    be   quite    lost    if    such  was    the    situation 


BATTLE  OF  BAYIEI. 

English    .Miles 
o  3  6  Q  12 


of  the  French.  Castanos,  the  captain-general 
of  whom  Napier  writes  as  "  the  first  Spaniard 
who  united  prudence  with  patriotism,"  was  in 
command  of  the  Spanish  forces.  Even  he  had 
despaired  at  first.  Although  he  had  gathered 
men  together,  including  those  of  his  own  camp, 
at  St.  Roque,  originally  intended  for  the  siege 
of  Gibraltar,  he  had  been  so  little  sanguine  that 
he  had  already  embarked  all  his  heavy  artillery 
and  stores.  But  as  troops  joined  him,  he  began 
to  hope  that  he  might  yet  get  the  better  of 
Dupont.  His  strength  was  first  doubled,  then 
quadrupled — all  classes  had  taken  up  arms,  high 
and  low,  rich  and  poor.  In  a  few  weeks  an 
arm}'  of  39  battalions  and  21  squadrons,  with 
a  well-formed  and  well-organised  artillery,  was 
collected  about  Seville.  Castaiios  was  supported 
by  two  capable  officers  :  one  a  French  l:migri\ 
Coupigny,  the  other  a  Swiss  soldier  of  fortune 
named  Reding.  An  Irish  general  called  Feli.x 
Jones  was  also  under  the  orders  of  Castanos,  so 


that  he  and  his  lieutenants  were  representatives 
of  four  different  nationalities. 

The  Spaniards  now  prepared  to  take  the 
offensive  against  Dupont,  both  by  front  attack 
on  Cordova  and  by  menacing  his  communica- 
tions through  the  passes  of  the  Sierra  Morena. 
Their  impatience  to  attack  was  forestalled  by 
Dupont's  frantic  anxiety  to  retreat.  Finding  he 
could  not  regain  the' 
golden  opportunity  lost 
by  his  ten  days'  inactivity 
of  Cordova,  he  exchanged 
the  forward  for  a  retro- 
grade movement,  and  from 
that  moment  his  troubles 
and  embarrassments  began. 
On  the  17th  of  June 
he  evacuated  Cordova  and 
fell  back  on  the  Guadal- 
quivir at  Andujar,  the 
.Spaniards  pressing  him 
with  their  advanced  guard. 
It  is  possible  that  Dupont's 
fears  were  aggravated  by 
the  horrible  nature  of  the 
contest,  and  the  ferocitv 
displayed  b}'  his  Spanish 
enemy.  All  along  his  line 
of  retreat  he  came  upon 
ghastly  proofs  of  their 
bloodthirsty  and  implac- 
able character  :  they  cut 
off  and  butchered  his 
stragglers,  seized  and  slew 
his  sick  in  hospital,  his  doctors,  couriers,  and  all 
non-combatants.  One  French  officer.  Colonel 
Rene,  returning  from  a  peaceful  mission  in 
Portugal,  was  taken  prisoner,  mutilated,  placed 
alive  between  two  planks,  then  his  body  was 
sawn  in  two.  A  timorous  general  (yet  this  was 
Dupont  rmidticicux .'),  not  strangely,  was  greatly 
affected  by  these  terrors.  His  despatches,  while 
magnifying  his  dangers,  were  filled  with  the 
most  painful  misgivings  and  the  most  piteous 
appeals. 

So  desperate  did  he  conceive  his  situation 
that  he  wrote  as  follows  to  Madrid  from  Andujar 
— a  letter  which  was  intercepted,  and  which,  no 
doubt,  greatly  increased  the  confidence  of  his 
enemy  : — 

"  We  have  not  a  moment  tp  lose.  We  must 
immediately  fall  back  from  a  position  where  we 
are  unable  to  subsist.  M\'  men  being  always 
under  arms  have  no  time  now  as  heretofore  to 
reap  the  corn  and  bake  their  own  bread.  .  .  . 


BAYLEN. 


:i7 


"  For  Heaven's  sake  hurry  up  reinforcements 
with  all  haste  !  What  we  imperatively  require 
is  the  assistance  of  a  firm  and  compact  body  of 
men,  able  to  support  me  and  to  support  each 
other.  .  .  .  Send  me  medicines  with  all 
speed,  and  linen  for  my  wounded.  The  enemy 
for  a  whole  month  has  intercepted  all  supplies 
both  of  food  and  ammunition." 

Yielding  to  Dupont's  repeated  applications, 
Cleneral  Savary,  who  was  Joseph's  military  right 
hand  at  Madrid,  had  ordered  Vedel's  division  to 
push  through  the  pass  of  Despenaperros  ;  and 
that  general;  although  harassed  in  his  march 
b}-  Spanish  irregulars,  got  past  safely  and 
reached  Baylen  (soon  to  become  historical)  with 
some  14,000  men.  Another  general,  Gobert, 
had  also  been  sent  in  support  by  Savary,  an- 
ticipating Napoleon's  permission.     Dupont  was 


This  opinion  was  dictated  at  Bayonne  on 
the  2 1st  of  July — the  verj^  day  of  Dupont's 
capitulation. 

There  was  no  vigorous  initiative  left  in 
Dupont :  a  bold  stroke  might  have  got  him  out 
of  his  mess,  but  he  remained  inactive,  clinging 
tenaciously  to  a  vicious  position.  He  had  en- 
trenched himself  at  Andujar  on  the  far  side  of 
the  river,  fortifying  the  bridge  against  attack. 
He  thought  to  cover  the  pass  and  his  communi- 
cations, but  he  was  too  far  forward,  and  his  defen- 
sive line  was  weak,  easily  to  be  turned  on  either 
flank.  The  river  Guadalquivir  was  nearly  dry, 
and  fordable  at  many  points  ;  below  him  on  the 
right  was  the  bridge  of  Marmolejo ;  higher  up, 
his  left,  his  weakest  flank,  was  assailable  by  the 
fords  of  Mengibar,  and  pressure  along  this  line 
would  make  his  whole  position  untenable.      In 


c  o  R  D  o  V  .\ . 


now  strong  enough  to  have  resumed  the  offen- 
sive— Napoleon  fully  e.\pected  him  to  do  so. 
The  emperor  could  not  believe  him  to  be  reallv 
in  danger.  Commenting  upon  the  situation 
from  a  distance,  he  wrote  :  "  Dupont,  with  2.5,000 
men,  ought  to  accomplish  great  things.  As  a 
matter  of  fact,  with  only  21,000  the  chances 
would    be    eightj-     per    cent,     in    his    favour.'' 


fact,  he  was  altogether  in  the  wrong  place.  His 
excuse  is  that  he  held  on  to  Andujar  because 
Napoleon  had  approved  of  his  halt  there  ;  but 
the  emperor  was  not  then  in  possession  of  the 
latest  news,  and  he  always  hoped  that  Dupont 
would  not  remain  idle.  His  safest  course  would 
be  to  fall  back,  concentrate  at  Baylen,  strike  the 
Spanish  columns  as  the}'  showed;  and  then,  even 


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ii   defeated,   his   retreat  through  tlic   mountain 
passes  would  have  been  secure. 

At  that  time,  no  doubt,  Dupont's  army  was 
weak  and  in  wretched  case ;  and  this  added 
greatly  to  his  anxieties.  The  soldiers  were 
mostly  conscripts,  young  unfledged  recruits, 
barely  formed  as  soldiers,  having  hardly  learnt 
discipline,  ignorant  even  of  their  drill.  They 
were  half-starved,  too,  and  suffered  greatly  in 
heakh.  It  was  the  height  of  the  "  dog  days," 
the  heat  almost  tropical  ;  the  supplies  were  very 
short  ;  there  was  no  wine,  vinegar,  or  brandy  ; 
only  half-rations  were  issued,  often  only  quarter- 
rations  of  bread.  The  banks  of  the  river  were 
dangeroush"  unhealthy,  the  "  eternal  home  of 
malarious  fever."  Si.x  hundred  men  went  to 
hospital  in  less  than  a  fortnight,  and  the  rest 
lost  all  heart  and  strength.  Dupont  occupied 
a  position  too  wide  for  his  numbers.  He  himself 
was  at  Andujar,  V'edel  at  Baylen,  Gobert  away 
back  at  Carolina,  just  as  he  had  come  through. 
Being  besides  continually  harassed  by  guerillas 
threatening  his  communications,  he  was  obliged 
to  break  up  his  force  into  fragments,  and  keep 
them  constantly  moving  to  and  fro  in  large 
patrols  along  his  whole  front.  This  greatly 
increased  the  sufferings  and  hardships  of  the 
French  troops,  who,  always  marching  to  and 
fro,  badly  nourished  and  under  intense  heat, 
became  greatly  exhausted  and  fatigued. 

The  Spaniards  so  far  had  failed  to  realise  the 
faulty  dispositions  of  their  opponent.  Castaiios, 
of  his  own  accord,  would  not  advance  to  attack; 
he  did  not  even  prepare  to  do  so  until  he  re- 
ceived positive  orders  to  that  effect  from  Seville. 
Then  he  slowly  approached  the  Guadal- 
quivir :  even  now,  notwithstanding  the  strength 
of  his  very  mixed  force  of  regulars  and  ir- 
regulars, which  numbered  some  50,000,  he  was 
so  little  in  earnest  that  he  still  talked  of  retreat. 
He  could  not  see  that  Dupont,  bv  holding  to 
Andujar,  was  giving  himself  into  his  hands. 
No  doubt  what  Castanos  presently  did  was  just 
as  a  skilful  general  would  have  acted  ;  but  it 
was  more  by  luck  than  good  management,  the 
mere  chance  of  the  lie  of  the  land  than  wise 
action  following  profound  military  forethought 
and  science. 

At  last,  in  accordance  with  the  definite  de- 
cision of  a  council  of  war,  the  Spaniards  began 
active  operations  on  the  i8th  Juh'.  The  plan 
arrived  at  was,  as  it  happened,  the  best  possible. 
Dupont's  false  position  was  his  enemy's  oppor- 
tunity. The  true  system  of  attack  was  to  en- 
courage Inr.i  to  remain  at  Andujar   by   strong 


feints  in  his  front,  while  the  real  stress  was  laid 
on  his  left — his  extreme  left,  far  away  where  his 
line  of  retreat  lay  exposed.  This,  in  effect,  was 
what  happened.  On  the  13th,  General  Reding 
advanced  from  Mengibar  towards  the  ford  of  that 
name,  and  drove  the  French  outposts  across  the 
Guadalquivir  ;  next  to  him,  on  his  left,  came 
Coupigny,  then  Felix  Jones.  This  movement 
was  threatening  enough,  but,  as  it  was  not  per- 
sisted in,  Dupont  seems  to  have  neglected  it, 
mistaking  its  dangerous  intention.  Moreover, 
Castanos  now  strengthened  him  in  his  unwise 
resolves  to  hold  to  the  right,  for  the  Spanish 
general  began  serious  demonstrations  against 
Andujar  ;  he  covered  the  heights  opposite  with 
a  great  multitude,  and  apparently  "  meant  busi- 
ness." Dupont,  terrified,  stood  fast,  and  only 
sent  frantic  appeals  to  Vedel  for  help.  Then 
Castaiios  opened  with  his  artillery  against  the 
Andujar  bridge,  and  despatched  a  body  of  ir- 
regulars across  the  river  at  Marmolejo  lower 
down  with  orders  to  manceuvre  around  Dupont's 
right  rear. 

Now  Reding,  pressing  forward,  forced  a  passage 
at  the  Mengibar  ford.  Dupont,  hearing  this, 
countermarched  Vedel,  who  was  approaching 
him,  and  directed  him  to  protect  Bavlen,  which 
was  now  exposed  and  within  easy  reach  of  Men- 
gibar. Vedel,  having  made  one  useless  march, 
was  again  to  be  of  no  service  ;  for.  Reding 
having  crossed  the  direction  of  his  march,  in- 
dicated an  intention  to  strike  at  Linares  and 
the  pass  bevond.  Accordinglv  Dufour,  who 
commanded  after  Gobert 's  death,  hurried  off  to 
Carolina,  hoping  to  forestall  Reding  ;  and  Vedel, 
equally  anxious,  quickly  followed  Dufour.  Thus, 
these  two  French  generals  with  their  divisions 
were  separated  on  the  17th  July  by  five-and- 
twent}'  miles  from  their  chief  and  comrade, 
Dupont,  at  Andujar.  All  this  was  enormously 
to  Reding's  advantage.  He  was  joined  on  the 
17th  by  Coupignj-,  and  now  the  two  together, 
20,000  strong,  seized  Baylen.  Here  Reding, 
after  throwing  out  a  detachment  towards 
Carolina,  took  up  a  position  facing  Andujar 
and  the  west. 

In  order  to  fully  appreciate  this  most  compli- 
cated state  of  affairs,  it  vi'ill  be  necessary  to  recapi- 
tulate the  positions  of  the  opponents.  Dupont, 
with  one-half  of  the  French  f  >rces,was  at  Andujar, 
the  extreme  end  of  a  front  of  forty-five  miles  ; 
Vedel  and  Dufour  were  at  the  other  end,  quite 
cut  off  from  him,  about  Carolina.  Reding 
was  in  between  the  two  ends,  holding  Eavlen, 
the  key  of  the  position.    Castaiios  was  in  strength 


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opposite  Diipont,  having  thrown  troops  across 
the  river  to  tlneaten  Dupont's  exposed  right 
flank.  Whether  intentionally  or  not,  it  was 
dear  that  the  Spaniards  had  quite  outmanneuvred 
the  French,  and,  if  not  absolutely  masters  of  the 
situation,  they  had  undoubtedly  the  best  of  it. 

Dupont  only  learnt  in  the  course  of  the  18th, 
and  with  the  deepest  dismay,  that  an  enemy's 
force  was  established  at  Baylen,  thus  severing 
his  communications  and  cutting  him  off  from 
the  rest  of  his  army.  He  knew  nothing  of 
Reding's  strength,  but  he  saw  that  he  must  at 
all  costs  regain  touch  with  Vedel  and  reopen  his 
line  of  retreat.  Possibly  he  now  awoke  to  the 
grave  military  error  he  had  committed  in  hold- 
ing on  to  Andujar  for  so  long.  At  any  rate  his 
preparations  were  made  with  great  secrecy  and 
in  all  haste  :  the  move  was  an  escape  rather  than 
a  retreat,  carried  on  in  the  depth  of  the  night 
and  with  extreme  precaution.  The  force,  some 
11,000  strong,  was  divided  into  two  portions — 
half  for  the  advanced-guard,  half  for  the  rear- 
guard— both  protecting  the  precious  train  of  800 
waggons,  laden  with  plunder  and  sick,  which, 
thus  guarded,  dragged  along  in  the  centre  of 
the  column.  Dupont  feared  most  for  his  rear, 
believing  Castanos  more  formidable'  than  Reding, 
and  therefore  the  head  was  weaker  than  the  tail 
of  his  force. 

Ca-.tafios — negligent,  dilatorv,  slow  to  move — 
had  no  inkling  of  Dupont's  withdrawal  for  many 
hours  after  the  Frenchman  had  started,  and  too 
late  to  interfere  with  his  march.  By  daybreak, 
about  3  a.m.,  Dupont's  advance  reached  a 
mountain  torrent  called  the  Tiedras,  and  got 
touch  of  Reding's  outposts.  By  4  a.m.  the 
French,  leaving  a  force  at  the  bridge  of  Rumblar 
to  watch  for  Castanos  behind,  were  engaged 
M'ith  the  enemy  in  front.  It  was  of  the  utmost 
importance  to  drive  back  Reding  and  get 
through  before  Castanos  could  come  up  ;  and  to 
secure  this  Dupont  should  have  attacked  imme- 
diately with  all  his  strength,  eager  onlv  to  get 
on.  But  he  paused  to  make  elaborate  disposi- 
tions, thus  wasting  the  precious  hours,  and  only 
charged  Reding  with  the  puny  efforts  of  small 
successive  columns.  Nevertheless,  the  French, 
fighting  with  their  customarv  gallantrv,  gained 
ground  at  first  and  drove  in  the  first  line  of 
defence  ;  but  in  the  second  the  Spaniards  stood 
firm,  and  their  artillerv  fire  being  heavier,  over- 
mastered the  French  guns.  At  10  a.m.,  Reding 
made  a  counter  attack,  advancing  with  great 
energy,  to  be  checked  in  turn  bv  the  brilliant 
charges   of  the   French  cavalrv.     Yet  now  tb.e 


Spanish  reserves  restored  the  fight,  which,  as 
the  day  grew  on  towards  noon,  manifestly 
slackened  on  the  French  side. 

Dupont's  men  were  horribly  exhausted.  They 
had  been  marching  all  night,  fighting  all  the 
forenoon  ;  they  were  covered  with  dust  and  ex- 
posed to  a  tropical  sun  ;  they  were  mad  with 
thirst  and  there  was  no  water  to  be  had.  Already 
1,500  men  had  been  struck  down,  the  Swiss 
regiments  in  the  French  service  had  gone  over 
to  the  Spaniards,  large  numbers  of  officers  were 
wounded,  Dupont  himself  included.  At  this 
time  the  French  general  declared  he  could  not 
dispose  of  more  than  a  couple  of  thousand  men, 
although  it  was  never  properl}-  explained  why 
his  forces  had  dwindled  to  so  few.  Thousands 
could  never  have  fired  a  shot,  and  it  w-as  openly 
said  afterwards  that  the  care  of  the  general's 
personal  baggage,  swollen  with  church  plate  and 
plunder,  so  fully  occupied  a  great  part  of  his 
whole  force  that  it  was  never  brought  into  action. 

Now  at  this  critical  moment  the  guns  of  the 
pursuit  were  heard  in  the  rear  about  the  Rum- 
blar bridge.  Castaiios  had  come  up  at  last,  and 
the  French  were  taken  between  two  fires.  Poor 
Dupont  had  no  news  of  Vedel,  and  was  in 
despair.  He  proposed  a  suspension  of  arms, 
which  Reding  willingly  granted,  because,  as  a 
matter  of  fact,  he  himself  could  hardly  hold  his 
own  ground.  Nevertheless,  Vedel  was  really 
near  at  hand.  He  had  been  aroused  by  the 
distant  sounds  of  battle,  and  had  left  Carolina 
that  morning  at  5  a.m.,  working,  as  a  good 
soldier  should,  towards  the  noise  of  guns.  Yet 
now,  although  time  was  of  the  utmost  conse- 
quence, he  tarried  by  the  way  and  halted  for 
several  hours  six  miles  short  of  Baylen  to  let  his 
men  breakfast  and  rest.  He  only  resumed  his 
march  when  the  firing  had  ceased,  to  arrive  on 
the  ground  after  Dupont  had  asked  for  an  ar- 
mistice. Being  ignorant  of  this,  Vedel  attacked 
Reding  to  good  purpose,  and  captured  1,500 
prisoners.  Then  an  aide-de-camp  from  Dupont 
came  and  told  him  to  desist,  informing  him 
that  negotiations  with  the  enemy  were  in 
progress. 

Thus  the  battle  was  lost  when  on  the  point  of 
being  won.  It  would  have  been  easy  enough  to 
reopen  the  strife,  and  with  every  prospect  of 
success.  Vedel  clamoured  for  a  joint  attack  on 
Reding,  and  was  supported  by  his  subordinates. 
Dupont  would  not  consent,  ordered  Vedel  to  give 
up  the  prisoners  he  had  taken  and  withdraw  to 
Carolina.  This  did  not  please  Castanos,  who 
insisted  that  Vedel  should   also  surrender,  and 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


threatened  in  default  to  massacre  all  Dupom's 
force.  Here  was  an  opportunity  of  quashing  the 
negotiations  and  resuming  hostilities.  Dupont 
and  Vedel  together,  18,000  French  soldiers,  were 
strong  enough  to  give  a  good  account  of  a  raw- 
Spanish  armv  ;  and  if  Dupont  was  caught  between 
Castanos   and    Reding,   Reding  was    in   equally 


Negotiations  recommenced,  and  now  Castanos 
imposed  harder  terms.  At  first  he  would  have 
permitted  the  French  troops  to  return  to  Madrid, 
but  at  this  moment  a  letter  from  General  Savary, 
recalling  Dupont  to  .Madrid,  fell  into  the  Spanish 
general's  hands.  Castafios  not  .strangely  declined 
to  carry  out  Savary 's  views,  and  insisted  that  the 


KEPT    THEIR     COWARDLV     AiSAlLAMS     AT     1:AY     >\Viil;l)     IN     HAND  "(.'•.   22lV 


critical  condition  between  Vedel  and  Dupont. 
It  was  an  occasion  when  a  bold  stroke  for  free- 
dom would  probably  have  resulted  in  triumphant 
victory.  Had  Dupont  been  the  man  of  Marengo, 
Jena,  and  Friedland  he  would  have  cut  his  way 
through  his  difficulties  swofd  in  hand.  But  he 
was  completely  broken  down,  and  could  only 
assemble  a  council  of  war,  upon  whom  he 
threw  the  responsibility  of  decision.  Heroic 
resolutions  such  as  alone  could  have  saved  the 
French  were  not  to  be  expected  from  a  number 
of  different  opinions,  and  the  council  came  to  the 
conclusion  that  further  resistance  was  hopeless. 


whole  French  force  —  Dupont's,  Vedel's,  and 
Dufour's — should  lay  down  their  arms  and  sur- 
render at  discretion.  Meanwhile,  Vedel  had 
again  drawn  off,  but  Castafios  demanded  his 
return,  and  that  he  should  be  included  in  the 
capitulation.  E.xtraordinary  as  it  will  appear, 
Dupont  sent  Vedel  peremptory  orders  to  come 
back  ;  and  Vedel,  although  well  out  of  danger, 
and  at  the  head  of  a  force  armed  and  intact, 
actually  returned.  Nor  was  this  all.  A  French 
officer  with  a  Spanish  escort  scoured  the  country 
to  pick  up  small  parties  and  outlving  French 
garrisons,  and  include  them    in    the  surrender. 


RAYLEN. 


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''  And,''  as  Napier  says,  "  these  unheard-of  pro- 
ceedings were  quietly  submitted  to  by  men  be- 
Icnginj;'  to  that  army  which  for  fifteen  years  had 
been  the  terror  of  Iturope.''  Twenty  thousand 
French  soldiers  gave  themselves  up  at  one  stroke 
of  the  pen  to  an  enemv  for  whom  they  had  had 
the  greatest  contempt.  There  is  no  more  preg- 
nant truth  in  military  art  than  that  the  conduct 
of  soldiers  depends  greatly  upon  the  character 
of  their  immediate  chief. 

General  Dupont  undoubtedly  failed  when  put 
to  a  supreme  test.  It  was  the  first  occasion  on 
which  he  had  been  in  independent  command, 
and  he  was  unequal  to  it  and  its  peculiar  diffi- 
culties. According  to  all  accounts  he  was  a  man 
of  livel}'  imagination,  apt  to  vary  between  the 
two  extremes  of  enthusiasm  and  despondency. 
He  is  described  as  an  affable,  agreeable  person,  a 
good  talker,  with  strong  literary  tastes,  and,  even 
when  a  general,  he  had  competed  for  poetical 
prizes.  His  writings  are  full  of  fine  rhetoric, 
but  his  military  despatches  were  wanting  in 
force  and  decision.  Whatever  his  faults  were, 
he  e.xpiated  them  to  the  full.  On  his  return  to 
France  he,  with  the  other  generals  concerned  in 
the  capitulation,  were  arraigned  before  a  special 
commission  and  treated  with  the  utmost  rigour. 
Dupont  himself  was  sentenced  to  be  degraded 
from  his  rank  ;  he  was  to  give  up  all  his  medals 
and  decorations,  to  forfeit  the  rank  of  count  and 


all  money  grants  made  him,  and  to  be  imprisoned 
indefinitely.  He  lingered  on  in  a  state  prison 
until  the  fall  of  Napcileon  in  1814,  when  the 
Bdurbons,  on  return  to  power,  released  him,  and 
he  was  at  once  made  Minister  of  War.  A  special 
royal  ordinance  restored  him  to  his  rank  and 
honours,  and  he  occupied  a  (irominent  military 
position  until  his  death  in  1838. 

It  only  remains  to  be  said  that  this  capitulation, 
"  shameful  in  itself,  was  shamefully  broken.'' 
The  French  prisoners,  on  their  march  down  to 
Cadiz,  where,  according  to  the  treaty,  thej-  were 
to  be  embarked  and  sent  home  to  France,  were 
treated  barbarously  by  their  Spani-sh  captors. 
Many  were  murdered  in  cold  blood  :  eighty  officers 
were  massacred  at  Lebrija,  but  not  before  they 
had  kept  their  cowardly  assailants  at  bay  sword 
in  hand,  to  be  shot  down  treacherously  from 
houses  around.  All  who  survived  to  reach  Cadiz 
were  there  cast  into  the  convict  hulks  and  sub- 
jected to  horrible  ill-treatment.  The  wretched 
remnant  were  afterwards  transported  to  the 
desert  island  of  Cabrera,  where  "  they  perished 
by  lingering  torments  in  such  numbers  that  few 
remained  alive  at  the  termination  of  the  war." 

Baylen  is  a  dark  spot  in  history,  disgraceful 
to  both  sides  engaged.  Yet  from  it  started  the 
career  of  one  of  England's  greatest  generals,  and 
it  was  the  first  serious  blow  that  assailed  the 
fabric  of  Napoleonic  power. 


i»"i-'«r  "1  •?"?-»., 


. ,  Dufont  iRj>rt(ojiiir  unAndslui.  . 

A    SPANISH     CARICATURE     ON     1  HE    CAI'Il  UUATION     OK     DUPONT. 


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THE  New  Year's  day  of  1871  was  a  dark 
one  for  France.  Two  whole  armies 
were  captives  in  Germany.  The  Prussian 
flag  flew  over  Metz  and  Strasburg. 
Paris  was  besieged — held  fast  in  a  ring  of  iron 
through  which  it  had  proved  impossible,  so 
far,  to  break  a  way.  The  armies  of  the  pro- 
vinces, Faidherbe's  in  the  north  and  Chanzy's 
on  the  Loire,  for  all  their  gallant  efforts 
had  suffered  repeated  defeats.  Faidherhe 
had  lost  Amiens  ;  Chanzy  had  been  forced  to 
abandon  Orleans.  And  yet  amid  all  this  dark- 
ness there  was  just  one  gleam  of  hope  ;  and, 
while  most  of  the  defenders  of  France  fought 
only  with  the  courage  of  despair,  there  were 
among  her  chiefs  some  who  thought  that  even 
at  the  eleventh  hour  the  tide  of  conquest  might 
be  turned  back.  Fired  with  this  hope,  they 
played  a  bold  game,  and  nearly  won.  For  a 
brief  moment  in  the  midst  of  defeat  they  had 
the  joy  of  victory. 

After  the  surrender  of  Strasburg  the  14th 
German  corps,  under  the  command  of  General 
von  Werder,  which  had  captured  the  place,  was 
ordered  to  complete  the  conquest  of  Alsace — on 
the  one  hand  keeping  in  check  the  corps  of 
frauc-tircitrs  and  volunteers,  which,  if  they  were 
allowed  to  make  any  progress  in  the  Vosges, 
might  endanger  the  communications  of  the 
main  army  with  Germany  ;  and,  on  the  other, 
reducing  one  by  one  the  minor  fortresses  of  the 
east  of  France.  A  division  of  Baden  troops, 
provided  with  a  siege-train,  was  brought  across 
the  Rhine  ;  and  Werder,  having  secured  Stras- 
burg by  the  end  of  September,  pushed  forward 
by  Epinal  towards  Dijon,  while,  protected  by 
this  movement,  the  Badeners  had  by  the  end  of 
October  reduced  the  little  fortresses  of  Neuf- 
Brisach  on  the  Rhine  and  Schlestadt  on  the  111. 
During  November  Werder  held  Dijon,  fighting 
a  number  of  minor  actions  with  the  new  French 


levies  under  Garibaldi  and  Cremer  ;  whilst  the 
Badeners,  reinforced  from  his  army,  began  the 
siege  of  Belfort,  the  one  place  in  Alsace  over 
which  the  tricolour  still  flew. 

Between  the  southern  end  of  the  main  range 
of  the  Vosges  and  the  first  outlying  ridges  of 
the  Jura  there  is  a  gap  some  miles  wide,  where 
the  mountains  sink  down  into  low  hills.  Through 
the  central  valley  of  these  hills  the  canal  that 
joins  the  Rhine  and  Rhone  makes  its  way.  The 
gap  is  known  to  French  geographers  as  the 
troitcc  dc  Belfort,  taking  its  name  ft-om  the 
fortress  on  its  northern  side,  which  closes  it 
against  an  invader  coming  from  the  direction  of 
the  Rhine.  Belfort  has  been  a  place  of  strength 
ever  since  it  was  acquired  by  France  under 
Louis  XIV.  and  fortified  by  Vauban.  Perched 
on  a  spur  of  the  Vosges,  with  its  citadel  sur- 
rounded by  a  triple  girdle  of  works,  it  was  prac-- 
tically  impregnable  in  the  days  of  the  old  short- 
range  artiller}'.  If  attacked  with  modern  guns, 
it  could  be  brought  under  fire  from  several 
of  the  adjacent  hilltops.  Under  the  Second 
Empire  some  of  these  were  crowned  with  out- 
lying forts,  but  the  system  of  defence  was  still 
very  incomplete  when  the  war  of  1870  began. 
Colonel  Denfert-Rochereau,  a  man  of  great  re- 
source and  determination  and  a  skilful  engineer, 
was  put  in  command  of  the  place  after  the  4th 
of  September  by  Gambetta,  and  he  at  once  pro- 
ceeded to  fortify  with  earthwork  redoubts  a 
circle  of  positions  round  the  town  ;  working  with 
such  a  will  that,  while  on  September  4th  the 
circuit  of  the  outworks  was  five  miles,  on  Novem- 
ber 3rd,  when  the  Germans  closed  in  upon  the 
northern  works,  they  had  to  occupy  a  line  of 
investment  nearly  twelve  miles  long.  With  a 
garrison  of  17,000  men,  chiefly  mobiles,  national 
guards,  and  volunteers,  Denfert-Rochereau  dog- 
gedly defended  every  inch  of  ground  ;  and  it  was 
not  till  November  2;th  that  the  Germans  w-ere 


villp:rsexel. 


able  to  complete  even  the  investment  of  the 
place.  Till  the  end  of  the  year  they  were  still 
battering  at  his  outworks,  and  the  citadel  and 
the  town  were  untouched. 

After  the  second  battle  of  Orleans,  on  Decem- 
ber 4th,  the  left  of  the  Loire  army  under  Chanzy 
had  retired  towards  Vendome  along  the  right 
bank  of  the  river,  pursued  by  the  Germans 
under  Prince  Frederick  Charles.  The  right, 
composed  of  the  15th,  i8th,  and  20th  cnrps- 
d\irmci\  had  retreated  by  the  left  bank,  then 
to  the  southward  and  eastward  by  Gien  to-^the 
neighbourhood  of  Bourges,  where  General  Bour- 
baki  rallied  and  reorganised  it.  Ill-fed,  incom- 
pletely equipped  and  badly  uniformed,  the 
troops  had  suffered  terribly  in  the  retreat  to 
Bourges,  but  a  few  days'  rest  did  wonders  for 
them,  and  by  the  middle  of  December  the  army 
was  again  ready  to  take  the  field.  Gambetta 
himself  had  come  to  Bourges  to  encourage  the 
troops  and  co-operate  with  Bourbaki ;  and  on 
the  19th  the  army  began  to  move  northward 
towards  Paris,  its  object  being  to  threaten  the 
communications  of  Prince  Frederick  Charles 
with  Versailles  and  so  force  him  to  slacken  his 
pursuit  of  Chanzy. 

On  this  same  day  M.  de  Serres,  a  young  en- 
gineer, who  had  often  acted  as  Gambetta's 
adviser,  arrived  at  Bourges  with  a  new  plan 
which  the  Government  at  Bordeaux  had  already 
approved — a  plan  for  sending  Bourbaki's  army 
to  the  east  of  France,  where  it  was  to  raise  the 
siege  of  Belfort,  and,  uniting  with  Garibaldi  and 
Cremer's  troops  and  the  corps  which  was  being 
formed  by  General  de  BressoUes  at  Lyons,  it  was 
to  strike  northwards  at  the  German  communica- 
tions or  make  a  raid  across  the  Rhine  into 
southern  Germany.  It  was  hoped  that  Bour- 
baki's forces  could  be  rapidly  conveyed  by 
railway  to  the  east ;  that  Werder  could  be  over- 
whelmed before  he  even  realised  that  he  had 
any  serious  force  in  his  front ;  and  that  Belfort 
and  Langres  and  the  south  of  France  could  be 
made  the  basis  for  a  new  campaign,  the  first 
effect  of  which  would  be  to  force  the  Germans 
to  stop  their  advance  on  the  Loire  and  think 
more  of  guarding  the  communications  by  which 
they  were  supplied  from  Germany  than  of  hunt- 
ing down  Chanzy  or  reducing  Paris. 

At  first  sight  the  plan  looked  a  wild  one,  but 
it  was  sound,  and  it  very  nearly  succeeded.  It 
is  difficult  for  most  people  to  realise  what  are 
the  ciinditions  under  which  an  army  of  some 
Soo,ooo  men  maintains  itself  in  a  hostile  country 
in  the  depth  of  winter,  carrying  on  at  the  same 


time  the  siege  of  a  great  capital  like  Paris.  It 
is  true  that  some  supplies  could  be  obtained  in 
France  itself  by  purchase  and  requisition,  but 
by  December  the  resources  of  the  districts  oc- 
cupied were  nearly  exhausted.  The  army  before 
Paris,  the  armies  that  faced  Faidherbe  in  the 
north  and  Chanzy  in  the  west,  had  to  be  sup- 
plied in  great  part  with  the  ordinary  necessaries 
of  life  from  Germany  itself.  Ammunition  for 
the  Paris  siege-guns,  renewed  supplies  for  the 
armies  in  the  field,  all  this  came  by  the  lines  of 
railway  that  stretched  across  eastern  France 
through  Champagne  and  Lorraine,  guarded 
partly  by  detachments  on  the  lines  themselves 
and  in  the  towns  through  which  they  passed, 
but  chiefly  protected  by  Werder's  army  prevent- 
ing any  stroke  from  the  southward  and  Man- 
teuffel  holding  back  the  levies  of  the  north. 
Werder  had  at  most  43,000  men  at  his  disposal. 
He  had  had  some  difficulty  in  holding  on  at 
Dijon  and  at  the  same  time  maintaining  before 
Belfort  a  sufficient  force  to  press  the  siege.  If 
80,000  or  100,000  men,  even  of  inferior  quality  to 
his  own,  could  be  suddenly  thrown  against  him, 
he  must  go,  and  then  the  main  German  army- 
would  have  to  take  swift  and  effectual  means  to 
stay  the  French  advance  in  the  east.  Otherwise 
it  would  be  cut  off  from  Germany  and  starved. 
But  the  crisis  in  the  east  would  coincide  with 
renewed  sorties  from  Paris,  a  renewed  advance 
on  the  Loire  and  in  the  north  ;  and  it  might 
well  be  that,  under  such  pressure,  the  siege  of 
Paris  would  be  raised  if  only  for  the  brief  period 
necessary  to  refill  its  magazine,  bring  out  a  large 
number  of  the  civil  inhabitants,  reinforce  the 
provincial  armies  with  some  of  Trochu's  best 
troops,  and  so  change  the  whole  face  of  the 
situation. 

As  in  the  earlier  project  for  raising  the  siege 
of  Metz  by  the  march  of  MacMahon's  army  to 
Montmedy,  everything  depended  on  rapid  move- 
ment. Otherwise  this  bold  stroke  for  the  de- 
liverance of  Belfort  and  of  France  would  end  in 
another  disaster  like  that  of  the  previous  enter- 
prise. But  in  the  first  few  hours  there  was 
certainly  no  loss  of  time.  When  de  Serres 
submitted  his  plan  to  Gambetta,  the  dictator 
hesitated  to  approve  it.  The  movement  north- 
wards towards  Paris  had  begun  that  morning  ; 
he  based  great  hopes  on  it,  and  this  stroke  at 
the  German  communications  seemed  too  daring. 
He  told  de  Serres  he  would  leave  the  decision 
to  Bourbaki  himself,  and  the  engineer  hurried 
off  to  Baugy,  north  of  Bourges,  where  he  tound 
Bourbaki   had    established    his    b-'adquarters   in 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


one  of  the  houses  of  the  village.  By  candle- 
light in  the  little  room  the  engineer  and  the 
general  bent  over  the  map  of  the  east  of  France, 
and  discussed  the  plan.  The  conference  was  a 
brief  one.  Bourbaki  thought  the  bold  game 
could  be  successfully  played,  and  gave  de  Serres 
a  note  in  which  he  informed  Gambetta  that,  as 
soon  as  he  received  an  authorisation  cancelling 
previous  orders,  he  would  put  his  army  in  move- 
ment for  the  east  of  France.  The  order  came 
back  by  telegraph,  and  next  morning  the  troops 
were  being  moved  to  the  points  where  the}- 
were  to  entrain,  and  the 
were  collecting  engines  and 


mission  to  Chislehurst,  and,  when  he  was  refused 
permission  to  re-enter  the  fortress,  he  at  once 
offered  his  sword  to  Gambetta,  not   that  he  was 


southern    railways 
rollincr  stock  about 


Bourges. 

Gambetta  expected  great  things  of  Bourbaki. 
He  was  one  of  the  most  popular  soldiers  of  the 
Second  Empire.  He  had  a  record  of  service  ex- 
tending over  thirty-four  years.  He  had  fought  in 
Africa,  the  Crimea,  and  Italy — everywhere  with 
distinction.  Englishmen  should  remember  his 
name  as  that  of  the  brigadier  who  brought  up 
the  two  first  French  battalions  to  the  help  of 
our  hard-pressed  soldiers  on  the  terrible  morning 
of   Inkerman.     At    the   outbreak    of    the   war 


GENERAL  VOX   WERDER. 


with  Germany  he  was  in  command  of  the  Im- 
perial Guard.  He  had  been  brought  out  of 
Metz  before  the  end  of  the  siege  on  a  mysterious 


GENERAL    BOURBAKL 

a  Republican,  but  because  all  dynastic  and  part}' 
feelings  disappeared  in  the  general  interest  of 
the  defence  of  France  against  the  invader.  But 
unfortunately,  Bourbaki  during  this  his  last 
campaign  seems  to  have  been  a  different  man 
from  the  fiery  soldier  of  Algeria  and  the  Crimea. 
On  the  battlefield,  when  he  heard  the  cannon 
again,  he  showed  something  of  his  old  vigour  ; 
but  on  the  march  and  at  the  council-board  he 
hesitated,  changed  his  plans,  and  seemed  to 
labour  under  a  depressing  feeling  that  as  an  old 
general  of  the  Empire  he  could  not  rely  upon 
those  who  now  followed  him  to  stand  by  him 
after  a  single  check.  "  If  it  rains  or  snows  too 
much,"  he  wrote  to  a  friend,  "  they  will  say  it  is 
my  fault,  and  that  I  have  betrayed  them." 

Though  everything  depended  on  speed,  the 
railwa}-  transport  of  the  troops  to  the  eastern 
departments  was  terribly  slow.  All  was  con- 
fusion. Trains  were  blocked  for  hours  on  the 
line,  while  the  men,  huddled  together  in  the 
carriages,  shivered  with  cold,  for  the  ground  was 
deep  with  snow  and  all  the  streams  were  frozen. 
Only  a  single  line  was  available  for  the  greater 
part  of  the  way  from  Bourges  to  Chalons-sur- 
Saone.  The  24th  corps  from  Lyons  reached 
the  same  point  by  another  line.  It  had  ori- 
ginally been  intended  to  move  only  two  corps — 
the  1 8th  (General  Billot)  and  the  20th  (General 


VILLERSEXEL. 


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ClinchaiU)  irom  Bourgcs,  leaving  ihe  15th  to 
hold  ill  check  the  Prussian  corps  of  observation 
under  Zastrow,  which  had  moved  southwards 
from  Versailles.  But  Bourbaki,  though  the  re- 
sources of  transport  were  already  taxed  to  the 
utmost,  insisted  on  the  15th  being  also  placed 
at  his  disposal,  and  after  some  hesitation  the 
Government  granted  his  request.  At  last,  in 
the  first  week  of  January,  the  four  corps  were 
concentrated  between  Besangon  and  Chalons-sur- 


result  was  some  skirmishing  between  the  German 
scouting  parties  and  Bourbaki's  advanced  troops. 
Three  days  later  the  German  headquarters  staff 
at  Versailles  telegraphed  to  Werder  irders  anil 
information  which  showed  that  Moltke  con- 
sidered that  a  very  serious  danger  was  threaten 
ing  the  Germans  in  Eastern  France.  Werder 
was  informed  that  he  would  be  largely  reinforced 
from  the  north,  and  that  Manteuffel  would  pre- 
sently take  over  the   eastern  command.     Mean- 


i 


"  THE    GERMANS    TOOK    THE    DEFENDERS    OF    THE    B.\RR1CADE    ].N    REVERSE  "    (/>.   22^). 


Saone — a  movement  which  ought  to  have  been 
completed  before  New  Year's  Dav. 

Werder  had  already  found  out  that  a  con- 
siderable force  was  being  accumulated  in  his 
front,  and  on  December  26th  he  abandoned  his 
advanced  position  at  Dijon.  One  of  the  German 
regiments  marched  out  of  the  town  carrying  its 
gaily-decorated  Christmas  tree  on  a  cart,  and  as 
they  passed  along  the  street  the  soldiers  threw 
some  of  the  bonbons  to  the  children.  In  order 
to  be  ready  to  oppose  any  attempt  to  relieve 
Beifort,  Werder  concentrated  his  forces  between 
Vesoul  and  Villersexel  in  the  valley  of  the 
Ognon.  On  January  4th  he  received  orders  to 
push  reconnaissances  to  the  southward,  and  the 

63 


while  he  was  at  any  cost  to  keep  Beifort 
blockaded  ;  use  the  most  severe  measures  of 
repression  in  case  the  population  of  the  oc- 
cupied departments  attempted  an  insurrection  ; 
fall  back  before  Bourbaki  if  he  could  not  hold 
his  ground,  but  even  so  take  care  not  to  lose 
touch  of  him.  At  the  same  time  he  was  directed 
to  be  ready  to  block  the  southern  passes  of  the 
Vosges,  and  to  prepare  to  destroy  the  Basle  and 
Mulhouse  railway-,  so  as  to  make  a  French  cotip- 
dc-main  on  the  upper  Rhine  more  difficult. 
A  hundred  thousand  Frenchmen  were  gathering 
round  Besan^on,  and  Werder  was  outnumbered 
nearly  three  to  one. 

Bourbaki  had  been  hesitating  as  to  whether 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY, 


he  should  march  direct  on  Vesoul  in  order  to 
strike  at  the  tield-army  under  Werder,  or  move 
immediately  to  the  relief  of  Belforl.  On  this 
same  7th  of  January  he  decided  on  the  latter 
course.  On  the  8th  he  concentrated  three  of 
his  corps  about  Montbozon  in  the  Ognon  valley 
— Billot  on  the  left,  Clinchant  in  the  centre. 
Bressolles  on  the  right.  Two  battalions  and  a 
squadron  of  cavalry  were  pushed  forward  to  the 
little  town  of  Villersexel,  where  there  was  a 
bridge  across  the  river  and  an  important  junc- 
tion of  roads.  The  main  body  of  the  French 
was  about  eight  miles  south-west  of  the  town. 
Eight  miles  north-west  of  the  same  point 
Werder  had  concentrated  his  armv  about  Noroy- 
le-Bourg,  intending  next  day  to  fall  on  the  flank 
of  the  French,  trusting  to  the  superior  quality 
of  his  troops  to  more  than  compensate  for 
inferior  numbers. 

Early  on  the  morning  o*"  the  qth  the  two 
armies  were  thus  converging  on  Villersexel, 
which  was  held  b}-  the  French  advanced  guard. 
The  first  division  of  Billot's  corps  (nine  battalions 
and  fourteen  guns)  was  moving  up  the  right  bank 
of  the  Ognon,  and  had  reached  the  village  of 
Esprels  at  nine  in  the  morning,  when  the  cavalrj' 
scouts  brought  in  news  that  the  Germans  were 
about  a  mile  in  front  near  the  village  of  Marast. 
This  was  Von  der  Goltz's  infantry  division, 
forming  Werder's  right.  Within  half  an  hour 
the  two  divisions  were  in  contact,  and  all  day 
long  the  fight  continued  among  the  snowy 
woods  between  Marast  and  Esprels.  The 
French,  mostly  young  troops,  stood  their  ground 
well,  and  resisted  every  effort  of  the  Germans 
to  break  through  or  turn  them.  Once  only, 
towards  one  o'clock,  there  was  a  temporar\' 
panic  in  the  Bois  des  Brosses,  which  was  held 
by  chasseurs  and  franc-tirciirs.  The  34th 
Pomeranian  infantry-  fought  their  way  into  the 
wood,  and  had  captured  half  of  it  when  they 
were  driven  out  by  a  counter  attack  made  b\- 
fresh  troops,  a  brigade  of  linesmen  and  mobiles 
which  was  gallantly  led  to  the  charge  b}-  its 
brigadier.  General  Robert.  On  this  part  of  the 
field  the  fighting  ended  with  the  short  winter 
dav,  soon  after  four  o'clock. 

But  in  Villersexel  itself  and  on  the  other  side 
of  the  river  the  fight  was  a  much  more  serious 
affair.  In  iS-q  the  town  numbered  about  1,500 
inhabitants.  It  is  built  on  the  slope  of  a  hill  on 
the  left  bank  of  the  Ognon.  The  main  street 
runs  from  the  Place  Neuve  (at  the  point  where 
the  Belfort  road  enters  the  town)  to  the  stone 
bridge  which   crosses  the   river.      Close  to  the 


bridge  several  side  streets  run  into  the  main 
street.  On  the  west  side  of  the  town  stood  the 
splendid  chateau  of  Grammont — a  three-storied 
building,  with  two  wings,  ending  in  high-roofed 
pavilions.  Beyond  the  chateau  extended  a 
wooded  park,  and  at  the  western  end  of  the 
park  a  large  island  divided  the  Ognon,  and  bcth 
branches  were  crossed  by  foot-bridges,  that 
nearest  the  park  being  a  small  suspension  bridge 
On  the  evening  of  the  8th  the  town  had  been 
occupied  by  two  battalions  of  the  20th  corps 
(Clinchant),  one  being  a  battalion  of  Corsican 
mobiles  and  the  other  a  battalion  of  mobiles  of 
the  Vosges.  General  Se'gard  commanded  this 
advanced  guard.  He  barricaded  the  stone  bridge, 
loopholed  the  houses  along  the  river,  and  put  a 
company  of  the  Corsicans  into  the  chateau  ;  but 
by  a  strange  oversight  he  took  no  precautions  to 
guard  the  foot-bridge  at  the  end  of  the  park. 

At  nine  on  the  morning  of  the  qth  the 
sound  of  cannon  was  heard  away  to  the  left  on 
the  north  bank  of  the  river.  It  was  the  begin- 
ning of  Von  der  Goltz's  attack  on  Billot's  first 
division.  This  put  the  little  garrison  of  Viller- 
sexel on  the  alert,  and  soon  they  saw  the  head 
of  a  column  issuing  from  the  wood  of  Le  Grand 
Fougeret,  opposite  the  town.  They  opened  fire 
from  the  houses  and  the  barricade,  and  the 
Germans  threw  forward  a  line  of  skirmishers, 
while  two  batteries  took  up  a  position  on  the 
high  ground  beyond  the  wood,  and  began  to 
throw  shells  into  the  streets  and  the  park. 
Higher  up  the  German  engineers  had  bridged 
the  river  near  Aillevans,  and  a  division  wa: 
crossing  there,  with  orders  to  move  down  to  the 
eastward  of  the  town  and  stop  the  advance  of 
the  main  body  of  the  20th  corps,  which  wac 
coming  up  in  that  direction.  The  Germans  re- 
peatedly advanced  towards  the  long  bridge  as  if 
they  meant  to  rush  it,  but  each  time  they  fell 
back  under  the  heavy  fire  from  the  houses. 
Along  the  banks  of  the  river  the  rival  firing 
lines  exchanged  volley's  at  close  range.  Twelve 
o'clock  came,  and  the  Germans  had  made  no 
progress.  But  about  this  time  a  heutenant,  with 
half  a  compan)-  of  the  25th  Fusilier  regiment 
working  along  the  river  bank,  reached  the 
hamlet  of  La  Forge,  and,  to  his  surprise  and 
delight,  found  an  unguarded  foot-bridge  leading 
across  to  the  big  island  in  the  Ognon.  Cau- 
tiously reconnoitring  the  island,  he  came  on  the 
suspension  bridge,  giving  free  access  to  the  park. 
He  could  hardlv  believe  his  good  luck.  Sending 
back  word  to  his  captain  of  what  he  had  dis 
covered,  he  hastened  to  secure  a  footing  among 


VILLERSEXEL. 


227 


ihe  trees  of  the  park.  The  rest  of  the  company, 
and  after  it  the  greater  part  of  the  battahon, 
stole  across  the  bridge  into  the  trees,  and  then 
ihe  word  was  given  to  advance.  The  chateau 
was  taken  with  a  rush.  Surprised  by  an  attack 
from  a  quarter  which  they  thought  quite  secure, 
some  of  tile  Corsicans  were  bayoneted,  about  a 
hundred  were  taken  prisoners,  the  rest  fled  into 
the  town.  Pressing  down  through  the  streets, 
the  Germans  took  the  defenders  of  the  barricade 
in  reverse,  and  the  bridge  was 
captured.  By  one  o'clock  the 
(lermans  held  the  town.  To 
the  eastward  the  heads  of  their 
columns  hud  reached  \'illers-la- 
Ville  and  the  woods  towards 
iMagny. 

Between  one  and  two  o'clock 
there  was  a  lull  in  the  fight 
on  the  south  side  of  the 
Ognon.  Then  Bourbaki  and 
Clinchant,  the  commander  of 
the  20th  corps,  rode  up  by 
]\lagnv  and  directed  a  general 
attack  upon  the  positions  held 
by  the  Germans.  Two  divi- 
sions moved  against  their  left, 
while  a  third  pushed  forward 
to  attempt  the  recapture  of 
Villersexel.  Further  down  the 
river,  at  Pont-sur-Ognon,  a 
division  of  the  i8th  corps 
crossed  to  the  south  side  of 
the  stream  to  support  its  com- 
rades of  the  20th  in  their 
attack  on  Villerse.\el.  It  was 
commanded  by  Admiral  Pen- 
hoat,  a  brave  Breton  sailor, 
who  that  day  showed  himself 
a  good  general.  Between 
three  and  four  o'clock  \'illers- 
la-\'ille  was  captured.  It  was  a  strong  position  : 
the  village,  with  a  wood  close  beside  it,  stands 
at  the  crest  of  a  long,  gentle  slope — a  natural 
glacis,  like  that  which  made  the  attack  of  St. 
Privat  so  terrible  for  the  Prussian  Guard  on 
August  18th.  Now,  covered  as  it  was  with  deep 
snow,  this  long  slope  gave  the  garrison  of  the 
village  a  splendid  field  of  fire.  Nevertheless, 
Logerot's  brigade  of  two  battalions  of  the 
mobiles  of  the  Jura  moved  steadily  to  the  at- 
tack, a  battalion  deployed  on  each  side  of  the 
road,  the  general  on  horseback  between  them, 
quietly  signalling,  now  to  one,  now  to  the  other, 
with   his  kept,  escaping  the  balls  that  whistled 


round  him  as  it  by  a  miracle.  But,  bravely  as  it 
was  made,  this  front  attack  would  probably  have 
failed  if  it  had  not  been  combined  with  a  turn- 
ing movement  against  the  left  of  the  village  by 
Polignac's  brigade.  Under  this  double  attack 
the  Germans  gave  way. 

But  they  had  a  further  reason  for  not  making 
a  prolonged  or  desperate  defence  of  this  part  of 
the  position.  Werder  was  now  aware  that  he 
had  in  his  front  on  the  south  side  of  the  river 


iFrtne\  htadqK 
Ihe  day  iftfor* 

Uontbozo; 


COUNTHT  ROinSTD 

'  VILLERSEXEL. 

Enpiish  Mik-s 
_i 5 t- 


the  three  divisions  of  Clinchant's  corps  and  one 
of  Billot's.  True,  all  these  troops  were  not 
actually  engaged,  but  they  could  come  into 
action  very  soon.  Further  east,  the  24th  corps, 
under  de  Bressolles,  was  marching  by  the  villages 
of  Grammont,  Georfans,  and  Villechevreu.x^a 
movement  which  outflanked  the  whole  German 
position.  Bressolles,  with  a  woeful  lack  of  in- 
itiative, was  marching  quietly  to  the  points 
assigned  to  him  in  the  general  order  for  the 
advance  of  the  armv  on  the  qth.  He  could  hear 
the  cannon  thundering  away  to  his  left,  but  only 
four  companies  of  one  of  his  battalions  marched 
towards  the  fight  and  took  some  part  in  it.    Had 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


de  Bressolles  pushed  boldly  in  behind  Werder's 
left,  the  battle  might  have  been,  not  a  defeat, 
but  a  disaster  for  the  Germans.  Werder,  used 
as  he  was  to  the  German  habit  of  each  corps 
commander  moving  at  once  to  the  help  of  a 
comrade  who  was  actually  engaged  in  a  battle, 
evidently  expected  some  such  movement  on  his 
left  ;  and,  seeing  that  the  French  were  making 
a  good  fight  of  it,  and  that  there  were  nowhere 
signs  of  that  collapse  of  the  new  levies  on  which 


in  Africa  and  in  Italy,  was  well  up  to  the  front. 
When  the  mobiles  of  the  Pyrenees  and  the 
\'osges  began  to  fall  back  under  the  heavy  fire 
that  met  them  as  they  advanced  against  the 
park,  Bourbaki  pushed  through  them,  and,  sword 
in  hand,  placed  himself  at  their  head.  "  A  mot, 
Vinfaiitcric  !'^  he  called  out.  "Stand  by  me. 
Have  French  soldiers  forgotten  how  to  charge?" 
And  they  rallied  and  dashed  forward  with  the 
shout  of  "  Vive  la  France  I   Vive  la  Republiqtic  !  " 


BE  LFORT. 


he  had  counted,  he  sent  an  order  between  three 
and  four  o'clock  to  withdraw  all  the  troops  to 
the  north  bank  of  the  river,  e.xcept  those  actually 
holding  Villerse-xel.  His  guns  retired  partly  by 
the  stone  bridge  in  the  town,  but  mostly  by 
the  temporarv  bridges  at  Aillevans. 

Then  the  French  attack  came  rolling  on  to 
the  boundary  walls  of  the  park  and  the  outlying 
houses  of  the  town.  A  little  after  four  the  sun 
had  set,  and  the  attack  on  Villerse.xel  began 
amid  the  gathering  twilight  of  the  winter  even- 
ing. But  the  sky  was  clear,  the  stars  began  to 
come  out,  and  the  moon,  near  the  full,  shining 
on  the  snow  gave  light  enough  to  continue  the 
struggle.  Bourbaki,  flushed  with  something  of 
the  old  eagerness  which  had  made  him  famous 


One  of  Clinchant's  divisions  was  attacking 
the  town.  Admiral  Penhoat's  battalions  won 
on  their  way  with  the  bayonet  into  the  park 
and  attacked  the  chateau.  The  Germans  set  it 
on  fire  as  the}-  gave  way.  But  the  victors 
arrived  in  time  to  e.xtinguish  the  flames  and 
to  rescue  the  French  prisoners  made  earlier  in 
the  day. 

It  was  after  si.x  o'clock,  but  the  fight  w.is  not 
over  yet.     On  the  north  bank  the  cannon  were' 
silent,  but    in    the  town,   at    the  end   of  ever}-  _ 
street.  Frenchmen  and  Germans  were  firing  into  • 
each  other  at  close  quarters,  or  fighting  hand-to- 
hand  with   the  bayonet.     Several  houses  were 
on  fire,  and  the  struggle  was  becoming  a  fierce 
one,  in  which  there  was  very  little  thought  of  - 


2^0 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


quarter.  At  one  point,  as  the  French  pushed 
into  the  courtyard  of  a  house  held  by  the 
Germans,  an  olTicer  appeared  at  one  of  the 
windows,  and,  raising  his  hand,  said  something. 
All  that  the  French  heard  was  the  word  '' pri- 
sonnicr " ;  but  they  concluded,  perhaps  incor- 
rectly, that  he  was  asking  to  be  allowed  to 
surrender  with  his  garrison.  The  French  captain 
ordered  the  "  Cease  fire,"  and  entered  the  court- 
yard. The  ne.xt  moment  he  and  several  of  his 
men  fell  under  a  volley  from  the  windows.  The 
whole  may  have  been  one  of  those  unfortunate 
mistakes  which  occur  in  all  wars.  But  the 
Frenchmen  thought  it  was  a  piece  of  murderous 
treachery.  Faggots  soaked  with  tar  were  brought 
up,  under  a  heavy  fire ;  they  were  piled  up 
against  the  door  and  walls  of  the  house  and 
ignited,  and  not  a  man  of  the  German  garrison 
came  out  of  the  house  alive.  It  was  Bazeilles 
on  a  smaller  scale. 

Nine  German  battalions  held  the  town — 
Landwehr  men  from  the  eastern  provinces, 
Poles,  and  Pomeranians  —  determined  men, 
mostly  about  thirty  years  of  age,  coming  of  good 
fighting  races,  and  veterans  of  the  war  of  1866. 
Outnumbered  as  they  were,  they  made  a  dogged 
resistance.  Towards  seven  o'clock  four  Land- 
wehr battalions  tried  to  retake  the  chateau. 
Thev  actually  got  possession  of  the  lower  floor, 
but  the  French  held  out  in  the  basement  cellars 
and  in  the  upper  stories.  There  was  a  hard 
fight  in  corridors  and  on  staircases — here  with 
crossed  bayonets,  there  with  the  rifle,  firing 
through  holes  cut  in  floors  and  ceilings.  The 
chateau  at  last  took  fire,  and  both  parties  had  to 
abandon  it.  Colonel  von  Krane,  who  led  the 
attack,  narrowly  escaped  being  cut  off  and 
burned  to  death.  By  the  light  of  the  blazing 
building  the  Germans  were  driven  back  into  the 
streets  of  the  town.  At  ten  they  broke  into  the 
park  again,  only  to  be  once  more  repulsed. 
Gradually  the  fight  became  confined  to  the 
streets  near  the  bridge,  where  both  sides  fought 
behind  barricades  rapidly  improvised,  by  the 
French  to  secure  the  ground  they  had  won,  by 
the  Germans  to  maintain  themselves  in  the 
streets  and  the  little  square  near  the  bridge  end. 

For  three  hours,  from  ten  till  after  one,  this 
(i.'sperate  street-fight  went  on  by  the  light  of 
blazing  houses.  In  narrow  lanes,  in  courtyards, 
inside  the  houses,  men  fought  hand-to-hand. 
It  was  one  of  the  hottest  fights  in  the  whole 
war.  Strangely  enough,  both  sides  seemed  to 
think  only  of  pushing  new  forces  directly  into 
the  narrow  space  where  the  battle  was  raging — 


the  Germans  by  the  stone  bridge  from  the 
north  bank,  the  French  by  the  streets  leading 
to  the  park.  Neither  party  tried  to  push  rounci 
beyond  the  town  and  enter  it  from  other  points  ; 
and  outside  the  streets  the  troops  not  actually 
engaged  listened  to  the  din  that  rose  from  the 
little  town,  and  watched  the  flames  that  shot 
up  from  the  blazing  chateau  and  the  burninr; 
houses — flames  in  which  many  of  the  woundetl 
were  destroyed.  One  of  the  horrors  of  the  fight 
was  the  smell  of  burning  flesh  in  the  crowded 
lanes. 

It  was  between  one  and  two  in  the  mornin;; 
of  the  loth  when  the  Germans  at  last  let  g" 
their  hold  of  the  town  and  retired  across  th  ■ 
stone  bridge.  General  Billot  watched  the  fight 
from  the  ground  he  had  held  all  day  on  the 
north  side.  The  Marquis  de  Grammont  stood 
beside  him,  in  the  light  of  the  flames  that  still 
rose  from  the  ruins  of  his  home  on  the  other 
side  of  the  river.  He  offered  the  general  to 
guide  through  the  darkness  a  column  which 
could  fall  on  the  rear  of  the  Germans  and  cut 
off  their  retreat,  but  his  proposal  was  rejected. 
It  was  felt  at  the  moment  that  enough  had  been 
done.  A  victory  had  been  won,  and  there  was 
no  disposition  to  run  further  risks  in  the  hope 
of  still  greater  results. 

When  the  chateau  was  recaptured  by  tht 
French  about  seven  o'clock,  M.  de  Serres,  Gam- 
betta's  delegate,  rode  back  to  the  point  near 
Rougemont  (more  than  five  miles  from  \'iller- 
sexel),  to  which  the  field-telegraph  had  been 
brought  up,  and  thence,  a  little  before  8  p.m., 
he  telegraphed  to  the  Government  at  Bordeau.x  : 

•'  The  battle  ended  at  seven  p.m.  The  night 
prevents  us  from  estimating  the  importance  of 
our  victory.  The  general  commanding-in-chief 
bivouacs  in  the  centre  of  the  battlefield,  and 
the  army  has  occupied  all  the  positions  assigned 
to  it  in  the  general  orders  for  the  march  issued 
yesterday.  Vill«rse.xel,  the  key  of  the  position, 
was  stormed  to  the  cry  of  '  Vive  la  Fitince .' 
Vive  la  Repiibliquc  .' '  " 

The  Government  telegraphed  its  congratu- 
lations to  Bourbaki.  He  received  them  whilt» 
the  night  battle  was  still  going  on.  De  Serres, 
in  his  eagerness  to  send  the  good  news,  had  said 
that  the  battle  ended  at  seven.  It  continued 
for  something  more  than  si.x  hours  after  that. 

The  Prussian  staff  made  a  more  serious  mis- 
take in  its  report.  It  declared  that  Werder  had 
held  his  own  "against  the  18th  and  20th  corps 
and  part  of  the  C4th."  But  neither  the  J  8th 
nor  the  20th  brought  all  its  troops  into  action 


VILLERSEXEL. 


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(though  doubtless  their  being  near  the  field 
influtiKcd  the  result)  ;  and  as  for  the  "  part  of 
Uie  24th,"  it  amounted  to  only  four  companies. 
It  is  not  easy  to  say  how  many  troops  were 
actually  engaged  in  the  fight  from  first  to  last. 
Probably  Werder  had  about  20,000  men  in 
and  near  Villersexel,  on  both  sides  of  the  river, 
of  which  about  12,000  were  seriously  engaged. 
Bourbaki  had  about  50,000  in  the  i8th  and 
20th  corps,  and  20,000  more  in  the  2.^th  on  his 
extreme  right.  But  of  these  20,000  not  300 
were  engaged,  and  of  the  50,000  about  half  must 
have  been  in  action  at  one  time  or  another.  In 
the  fighting  in  the  town  and  the  park  after 
sundown  there  were  about  7,000  or  8,000 
Germans  against  9,000  French.  Everywhere — 
except,  perhaps,  in  Billot's  fight  against  Von  der 
Golz,  where  the  opposing  forces  were  about 
even — the  advantage  of  numbers  was  on  the  side 
of  the  French  ;  but  they  were  mostly  new  levies, 
and  they  had  to  expel  a  veteran  enemy  from  a 
very  strong  position.  The  mobiles  and  volun- 
;:eers  who  fought  their  way  through  the  streets 
of  Villersexel  were  brave  soldiers,  and  Bourbaki 
might  well  build  high  hopes  upon  this  first 
battle  in  his  campaign  for  the  relief  of  Belfort. 

Considering  how  much  street-fighting  there 
was  in  the  evening  and  night,  the  losses  were 
not   heavy.     The   Germans  admitted  a  loss   of 


over  six  hundred  men,  the  Frencn  about  seven 
hundred.  The  Germans  carried  away  some 
hundreds  of  French  prisoners  with  them.  Of 
the  townspeople  of  Villersexel  only  one  is  known 
to  have  taken  part  in  the  fight,  and  he  was  a 
Polish  refugee,  Felix  Romanowski,  who  had  set- 
tled at  Villersexel  after  fighting  in  the  Polish 
insurrection  of  1863.  He  shouldered  a  rifle  on 
the  morning  of  the  9th,  and  was  unwounded  at 
the  end  of  the  day.  It  is  not  unlikely  that  part 
of  the  time  he  was  firing  at  his  own  fellow- 
countrymen  of  the  Polish  provinces  of  Prussia. 

To  win  a  battle  is  one  thing  ;  to  reap  the 
full  fruits  of  victory  is  another.  Time  was 
all-im|fortant  to  Bourbaki  if  his  enterprise  was 
to  have  any  chance  of  success.  Yet,  instead  of 
pressing  Werder  with  all  his  available  forces 
next  day,  and  driving  him  northwards  away 
from  the  roads  leading  to  Belfort,  he  lost 
precious  hours  and  days  in  hesitation,  only  to 
find,  when  at  last  he  resumed  his  advance,  that 
the  Germans,  largely  reinforced,  were  ready  once 
more  to  throw  themselves  across  his  path.  The 
victory  of  Villersexel  was  almost  the  last  flicker 
of  hope  for  France.  Hericourt,  Montbeliard,  and 
Pontarlier  witnessed  the  collapse  of  the  daring 
plan,  the  e.xecution  of  which  had  been  so  wel' 
begun  in  the  hard  fighting  through  the  short 
winter  day  and  the  long  night  at  Villersexel. 


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^F      CANADIANS  INf^THE  FIELD 


THREE  FEATURES  OF,ji:THE  WR 


BY  "ANOUS 

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MANY  deeds  of  daring  done  duri;ig  the 
War  of  1812  are  remembered  in  the 
history  of  North  America.  Indeed, 
the  bitter  struggle  between  the 
Americans  and  Canadians  was  rich  in  brilHant 
exploits,  either  side  having  to  its  credit  a 
number  of  memorable  events.  The  needless 
conflict,  which  began  about  nothing  and  ended 
in  nothing,  caused  a  great  deal  of  bitterness  to 
be  harboured  at  the  time  in  the  hearts  of  both 
parties  to  the  quarrel.  But,  fortunately,  that 
bitterness  has  quite  died  away  ;  and,  although 
the  two  halves  of  the  great  continent  occa- 
sionally do  look  a  little  black  the  one  at  the 
other,  the  difference  is  merely  a  familj^  one,  with 
small  chance,  indeed,  of  growing  into  anything 
more  serious  than  a  scowl. 

The  War  of  1812  furnishes  a  rich  field  for  the 
student  of  independent  and  disconnected  fight- 
ing. It  was  more  or  less  a  guerilla  war  from 
start  to  finish.  Small  bands  of  soldiers  did 
wonders.  Battles  were  fought  with  such  de- 
termination and  bitterness  that  the  killed  and 
wounded  were  desperately  out  of  proportion  to 
the  number  of  soldiers  engaged.  The  troops  of 
both  sides  were  born  riflemen,  never  wasting  a 
shot  and  always  shooting  to  kill.  Many  engage- 
ments took  place  in  the  woods,  and  the  Indians, 
who  served  on  the  Canadian  side,  were  as  ever 
ruthless  and  cruel.  There  can  be  no  gainsaying 
that  America  had  good  ground  to  complain  of 
the  red  man's  doings.  On  the  other  hand,  the 
Canadians  found  themselves  obliged  to  defend 
their  homes  against  powerful  armies  of  invasion. 
No  help  could  be  looked  for  from  across  the 
Atlantic,  for  the  United  Kingdom  had  to  grapple 
with  the  greatest  danger  she  ever  encountered 
in  all  her  history.  During  the  years  the  War  of 
1812  was  dragging  its  course,  Britain  got  ready 
to  meet  Napoleon,  met  him,  and  fought  the 
battle   of    Waterloo.     Canada,   meagrely   popu- 


lated, was  thrown  on  her  own  resources.  Against 
her  she  had  a  great  Union,  practically  unlimited 
as  to  territorj',  money,  and  men.  She  therefore 
had  to  use  every  card  in  her  hand,  and  one  of 
the  strongest  cards  was  the  Indian.  Under 
Tecumseh  and  the  younger  Brant  the  red  man 
fought  with  all  his  wonted  cunning. 

This  article  deals  with  the  exploits  of  Laura 
Secord,  the  Glengarries,  and  the  great  Shawnee 
chief  Tecumseh.  That  these  feats  were  all  per- 
formed for  the  Canadians  is  in  no  way  implying 
that  the  records  of  the  United  States  army 
are  barren  in  daring  deeds  successfulh'  carried 
through.  On  most  occasions  the  Americans 
fought  with  dash,  and  their  greatest  successes 
were  made  when  matters  looked  blackest  for 
them. 

Laura  Secord's  name  is  revered  by  the  Cana- 
dians in  much  the  same  way  as  is  that  of  Grace 
Darling  in  England,  or,  still  better  illustration, 
for  each  was  concerned  in  war,  Jeanne  d'Arc  in 
the  land  of  "  dame  and  dance.''  Of  her  deed 
the  verse-writers  of  Canada,  and  they  are  man}^ 
have,  one  may  say  without  exception,  spun  their 
rhymes  ;  and  no  historv  of  the  wonderful  north- 
land  would  be  acceptable  to  the  Canadians  did 
it  fail  to  mention  her  name  and  chronicle  her 
heroism.  Tales  have  been  told,  dramas  woven, 
songs  sung  to  her  honour  ;  and  as  time  goes  on, 
her  memorv  is  surelv  destined  to  be  kept  green  by 
the  warm-hearted  people  of  the  great  Dominion. 
For  with  heroic  determination  she  pressed 
stoutly  on  through  dark  woods  and  across 
swollen  streams  to  save  the  little  army  of 
Canadians  from  surprise  and  annihilation. 

Mrs.  Laura  Secord  was  a  daughter  of  Thomas 
Ingersoll,  a  L"'^nited  Empire  Loyalist  who  re- 
moved from  the  United  States  to  Canada  after 
the  war  for  independence  and  founded  Ingersoll, 
now  a  flourishing  town  of  some  five  thousand 
inhabitants.     Laura  married  Mr.  James  Secord, 


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and  at  the  outbreak  of  the  War  of  1812  the  two 
were  Hving  in  Oueenslon  on  l!ie  banks  of  the 
Niaj^ara  river.  When  news  came  to  the  Cana- 
dians that  an  arnij-  for  invasion  was  being 
formed  on  the  opposite  bank,  James  Secord,  like 
most  Canadians  able  to  bear  arms,  vohniteered 
for  the  defence  of  his  country.  He  ranked  as 
captain  when  the  first  decisive  battle,  Oueenslon 
Heights,  was  fought.  That  he  bore  himself 
gallajith-  and  fouglit  with  all  his  might  there 
can  be  no  disputing,  for  towards  the  end  of  the 
awful  day  his  wife  Laura,  as  she  picked  her  way 
among  the  wounded  and  dead — while  the  war- 
whoQps  of  the  frenzied  red  men  still  rang  from 
the  cliffs  where  the  invaders  were  clinging  to 


came  into  her  possession,  her  husband  was  still  a 
cripple,  and  she  herself  determined  to  risk  all 
and  make  the  long  journey  alone. 

The  battle  of  Oueenston  Heights — a  decisive 
Canadian  victory — cleared  the  Americans  out  of 
Canada,  but  in  the  spring  of  18 13  they  obtained 
possession  of  a  strip  of  territory  along  the 
Niagara  river.  Oueenston  and,  of  course,  the 
Secord's  home  lay  inside  the  territory  occupied 
by  the  Americans,  and  James  Secord  and  his 
faithful  wife  were  cut  off  from  all  conniiunicalion 
with  the  Canadian  army.  General  Dearborn, 
leader  of  the  American  army,  had  secured  a 
firm  footing  on  Canadian  soil.  Once  safely 
across  the  frontier,  he   attempted  to  drive  his 


5. 


"a    band    of    INDIANS    POUNCED    UPON    HER"    (/.  235). 


.the  face  of  the  rock,  with  above  the  savages  and 
below  the  swirling  river— she  came  upon  her 
husband  lying  among  the  dead  as  one  deaij. 
The  wife  gathered  the  wounded  volunteer  into 
her  arms,  and  made  her  way  with  as  great  speed 
as  the  burden  would  allow  to  their  house. 
There  she  found  that,  although  he  had  received 
two  desperate  wounds,  he  still  breathed.  All 
that  winter  she  nursed  and  tended  him,  and 
when  in  June  the  secret  of  the   invading  army 


army  like  a  wedge  into  the  interior  of  the 
country,  but  the  Canadians  fought  fiercely.  For 
them  everything  was  at  stake.  Indeed,  this  war 
was  carried  on  more  like  a  war  of  extermination 
than  a  fair  fight  such  as  one  would  expect  be- 
tween two  peoples  speaking  the  same  tongue. 
Devastation  and  rapine  ever3-where,  neither  side 
having  a  monopoly  of  the  blame  ;  villages,  home- 
steads, crops  were  all  g  ven  over  to  the  flames, 
and  the  capital  of    each   country    was    in    turn 


■^34 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


burnt.  It  was  a  cruel,  heartless,  revengeful 
war. 

In  his  attempt  to  penetrate  the  countn,-,  Dear- 
born met  for  a  time  with  success  ;  but  at  length 
the  Canadians  managed  to  check  him  at  two  or 
three  points,  and  forced  him  to  retire  to  the 
Niagara  again.  This  caused  much  dissatisfaction 
in  the  United  States,  for  Dearborn's  army  was 
considered  quite  large  enough  for  the  enterprise, 
and  the  general  found  himself  likely  to  be 
superseded  in  command  should  he  not  without 
loss  of  time  pick  up  the  evacuated  territory  and 
continue  to  advance  instead  of  to  retreat.  Not 
only  the  people  of  the  United  States,  but  the 
soldiers  themselves  considered  that  there  had 
been  no  cause  for  such  a  right -about-face,  and 
were  eager  to  get  away  from  the  river,  on  whose 
banks  the}-  seemed  destined  to  linger.  Retreat- 
ing, the  Americans  were,  to  be  sure,  pressed 
closel}-  bv  the  Canadians,  who,  although  scarcely 
strong  enough  to  attack,  hastened  to  take  pos- 
session of  all  the  strategical  points  in  the  countr)- 
evacuated  by  General  Dearborn.  In  doing  this 
a  body  of  the  Canadians,  commanded  by  Fitz- 
Gibbon,  a  light-hearted  Irishman  who  played  an 
energetic  and  not  altogether  unhumorous  part 
in  the  war,  entrenched  themselves  at  De  Cou's 
house,  a  spot  commanding  a  number  of  high- 
ways leading  into  the  interior  of  Canada.  Until 
FitzGibbon  and  his  men  were  driven  from  their 
stronghold.  Dearborn  could  not  move.  Once 
De  Cou's  house  was  stormed  and  burnt,  a  high- 
way into  the  heart  of  Canada  would  be  thrown 
open  before  the  invaders.  Dearborn  planned  to 
surprise  FitzGibbon.  For  this  purpose  Colonel 
Boerstler  was  given  command  of  600  men,  in- 
cluding fifty  cavalry  and  two  field-guns,  and  with 
the  utmost  secrecy,  as  he  thought  at  the  time, 
marched  off  through  the  bush  for  De  Cou's. 

As  a  reward  for  the  valiant  part  he  had  plaj'ed 
at  the  battle  of  Oueenston  Heights,  James  Secord 
had  been  granted  bv  the  Canadian  Government 
a  small  tract  of  land,  which  lay  some  distance 
outside  of  the  village  of  Oueenston.  On  the 
farm  he  and  his  wife  lived,  himself  crippled  and 
sorely  distressed  ;  and  to  their  house,  on  the 
evening  of  the  22nd  of  June,  1813,  came  two 
American  officers,  who  demanded  food.  While 
awaiting  for  or  partaking  of  this,  they  fell  to 
discussing  the  situation  and  Dearborn's  plans, 
and,  most  imprudently  as  it  turned  out,  carried 
on  their  conversation  in  a  tone  of  voice  loud 
enough  for  Mrs.  Secord,  who  was  waiting  on 
them  at  table,  to  overhear  everything  thcv  said. 
Soldier's  wife  that  she  was,  and  patriotic  Canadian 


as  well,  she  quickly  guessed  that  some  de- 
cisive move  against  her  country's  troops  was 
meditated,  and  she  paid  careful  but  cautious 
attention  to  everxthing  that  passed  between  her 
two  unbidden  guests.  When  they  had  fini.shed 
their  meal  and  departed,  Laura  Secord  repeated 
to  her  husband  all  that  she  had  heard,  and  he 
agreed  with  her  that  an  attempt  to  surprise  the 
Canadians  would  certainly  be  made.  If  the 
surprise  succeeded,  the  whole  of  western  Canada 
must  fall.  That  night  the  husband  and  wife 
discussed  the  pros  and  cons  of  the  situation,  and, 
the  husband  being  unable  to  leave  the  house, 
the  wife  decided  to  make  an  attempt  to  steal 
through  the  American  lines,  and  thread,  by  a 
circuitous  route,  twenty  miles  of  bush  to  warn 
FitzGibbon  of  his  great  danger. 

Laura  Secord  arose  at  dawn.  She  had  planned 
every  step  of  her  journey  and  arranged  the 
strateg}'  by  which  she  hoped  to  pass  the  vigilant 
pickets,  whom  the  American  general  had  thrown 
out  at  the  skirt  of  the  wooas  to  prevent  the 
accomplishment  of  just  such  enterprises  as  she 
had  undertaken.  Dressing  herself  onh"  in  a 
jacket  and  short  flannel  skirt  and  without  shoes 
or  stockings,  she  took  her  milking  pail  in  one 
hand,  her  three-legged  milking  stool  in  the 
other,  and  set  out  to  where  her  cow  was  lying, 
not  yet  having  arisen  from  her  night's  sleep.  As 
soon  as  she  quitted  the  house,  she  beheld  the 
pickets  at  their  stations  all  alert  with  the  vigil- 
ance of  a  coming  crisis.  She  had  not  gone  a 
rod  from  her  house  before  the  soldiers  detected 
her.  and.  although  they  would  know  that,  on  a 
farm,  woman's  first  duty  is  to  milk  the  cow 
(it  takes  precedence  over  ever3-thing,  the  object 
being  to  allow  the  beast  to  eat  her  fill  before 
the  scorching  heat  of  da}-  and  the  swarms 
of  flies  drive  her  to  take  shelter  under  a  tree), 
they  still  kept  strict  watch  over  her  actions. 

But  to  all  outward  appearances  the  good 
woman's  only  ambition  was  to  get  the  milking 
over  as  soon  as  possible,  for  she  walked  straight 
to  the  cow  and,  causing  her  to  arise,  set  down 
pail  and  stool,  and  commenced  to  milk.  The 
beast  had  always  been  a  quiet  one,  but  this 
morning  something  was  wrong.  The  soldiers, 
as  they  looked  on,  saw  the  animal  kick  over  the 
pail  and  run  a  short  distance  towards  the  woods 
before  being  brought  to  a  standstill  by  the  en- 
treaties of  the  farmer's  wife.  Again  Mrs.  Secord 
settled  down  to  milk,  and  again  the  cow  kicked 
over  the  pail  and  ran  still  nearer  to  the  dark 
forest.  One  of  the  Americans,  no  doubt  himself 
born   and  bred   on   a   rich   New  England  farm 


CANADIANS    IN    THE    FIELD. 


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where  cows  had  often  kicked  and  run,  sauntered 
over  and  oflered  his  assistance  ;  but  Mrs.  Secord 
expressed  a  determination  to  master  the  brute 
if  she  had  to  follow  her  about  all  day.  Then 
she  sat  down  and  once  more  slily  pinched  the 
astonished  animal.  In  this  way,  by  short  and 
easy  flights,  and  all  under  the  observation  of  the 
unsuspecting  and  completely  befooled  pickets, 
the  cow  and  the  woman  reached  the  edge  of  the 
wood,  passed  into  the  wood,  far  into  the  wood, 
and  finally  deep  enough  into  the  wood  for  the 
woman's  purpose. 

iMrs.  Secord  leaped  to  her  feet.  Flinging  pail 
and  stool  aside,  she  darted  into  the  deepest 
gloom,  and  as  fast  as  her  bare  feet  would  cany 
her,  and  with  nothing  but  a  vague  knowledge 
of  the  lay  of  the  land  and  the  way,  made  off  to 
warn  the  Canadians  and  their  faithful  allies  the 
Indians  of  approach  of  a  foe. 

Those  who  have  never  traversed  a  Canadian 
wood  can  have  but  a  poor  conception  of  the 
difficulties  that  are  encountered  even  in  a  short 
w.ilk.  Laura  Secord's  journey  was  both  a  long 
and  an  an.vious  one.  For  half  her  distance  she 
was  in  danger  of  coming  upon  American  scout- 
ing parties  and  pickets  (the  Americans  held  the 
country  for  that  distance  around  Oueenston)  ; 
and,  besides  this,  many  creeping  animals  lay  in 
her  path,  animals  that  a  woman  with  bare  feet 
does  not  like  to  encounter.  On  her  journey 
that  da\'  Laura  Secord  met  with  a  thousand 
harassing  impediments. 

Underfoot  the  beech  roots  raised  their  gnarled 
and  knotted  backs  through  the  soil ;  fallen  trees, 
their  dead  branches  held  up  as  if,  like  a  drowning 
man,  in  appeal  for  help,  lay  at  every  angle  to  be 
scrambled  over  as  best  she  could;  tangled  clumps 
of  briars  and  scrubby  thorn,  interwoven  under- 
brush and  rank  grasses,  and  limbs  of  standing 
trees  so  low  that  she  found  it  impossible  to  pro- 
ceed upright.  Again  and  again  she  was  under 
the  necessity  of  driving  the  rattlesnakes  from 
her  path  by  slashing  at  them  with  a  goad  which 
she  carried  for  the  purpose.  (Those  venomous 
reptiles  were  once  to  be  found  in  great  numbers 
in  the  peninsula  formed  by  Lakes  Ontario  and 
Erie  and  the  Niagara  River,  the  scene  of  the 
brave  Canadian's  exploit,  and  in  the  month  of 
lune  are  very  active.)  But  without  pausing  or 
paying  more  than  momentary  heed  to  the 
promptings  to  return  to  her  home  which  must 
have  on  occasions  surged  upon  her,  she  pressed 
on  ;  the  soil,  loosened  by  the  long  winter's  frost, 
treacherous  under  lier  feet,  the  gloomy  closeness 
of  the   woods  causing  the  perspiration  to   run 


from  her  brow  ;  down  into  deep  gullies  she 
passed  and  up  their  steep  sides  again,  over  rocks, 
through  morasses  and  cold  spring  swamps,  across 
rapid  streams  on  the  trunks  of  fallen  trees,  keep- 
ing an  anxious  look-out  in  front  of  her  for  sign;, 
of  friend  or  foe. 

Night  falls  early  in  the  woods.  Dimness  in 
the  clearing  is  blackness  under  the  interlocked 
branches  of  the  forest.  Owls  began  to  hoot 
from  the  tree-tops  and  to  flit  past  her  with  tlu. 
soft  rustle  of  ghosts  ;  strange  sounds  awakenet. 
on  the  air  :  warm,  sweet,  enervating  smells  oozed 
from  the  ground  where  lay  the  leaves  of  ages ; 
the  whip-poor-will  cried  sharply  and  clear.  The 
passage  through  the  woods  had  been  terribly 
trying  to  her,  and  during  the  last  part  of  the 
journey  she  made  but  little  progress.  Her  cloth- 
ing was  torn,  her  feet  blistered  and  bleeding, 
and  her  strength  all  but  left  her.  So  it  was  that 
when,  with  whoop  and  spring,  a  band  of  Indians 
pounced  upon  her,  she  could  not  have  been 
entirely  unthankful  that  at  length  her  long 
journey  was  ended  for  weal  or  woe.  It  hap- 
pened that  the  Indians  were  allies  of  the  Cana- 
dians ;  and  Laura  Secord,  woefully  bedraggled, 
was  carried  before  the  commander,  FitzGibbon. 
He  heard  her  story,  and  had  her  carefully  at- 
tended to,  for  she  was  in  sore  straits. 

FitzGibbon  and  his  Indian  allies  acted  with 
promptitude  and  decision,  and  the  result  of 
Laura  Secord's  remarkable  journey  through  the 
woods  was  the  complete  discomfort  of  the 
American  army.  FitzGibbon  captured  every 
man  and  officer. 

When  the  Prince  of  Wales  was  in  Canada  he 
visited  Mrs.  Secord,  then  an  old,  old  ladv  ;  and  a 
few  days  later  she  received  a  handsome  present 
from  the  "neir  to  the  Throne  of  England. 

THE   GLENG.^RRIES   AT   OGDEXSBURGH. 

The  storming  of  the  old  French  fort  Presen- 
tation at  Ogdensburgh  must  be  looked  upon  as 
one  of  the  most  curious  and  daring  exploits 
of  the  War  of  1812.  The  business  was  coolly 
planned,  and  carried  out  with  irresistible  dash. 
But  then,  what  but  valour  and  dash  could  be 
expected  from  men  who  had  inherited  the  very 
spirit  of  self-reliant  bravery  from  the  same 
sources  as  they  had  inherited  their  sturdy 
frames  and  determined,  if  fiery,  tempers  ?  High- 
landers of  the  real  fighting  stock,  heirs  to  the 
deeds  of  a  long  line  of  valiant  warriors,  nianv  of 
them  the  direct  descendants  of  those  hot-headed 
mountain  men  who  poured  down  from  the  hills  to 
be  scattered  at  Culloden,  and  who,  for  their  failure 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


to  win  or  to  fall,  were  transported  to  the  shore 
of  the  then  savage  continent,  North  America. 
The  sons  of  those  who  had  fought  at  Cullodeii 
again  fought  a  hapless  fight  against  Washington 
in.  his  struggle  for  freedom,  and  when  the  war 
for  independence  ended  they  left  their  all  in  the 
United  States  and  journeyed  to  Canada  rather 
than  live  under  any  flag  but  the  Union  }ack. 
It  was  these  men  and  their  sons  that  stormed 
Ogdensburgh. 

Anticipating  the  arrival  of  many  United 
Empire  Loyalists — as  those  were  called  who 
quitted  the  United  States  after  the  struggle 
for  independence — the  Government  of  Canada 
set  aside  a  large  tract  of  land  along  the  northern 
bank  of  the  St.  Lawrence.  In  the  county  of 
Glengarry  these  Highlanders  made  their  houses, 
taking  up  farms,  and  by  their  industry  soon 
turned  that  part  into  the  garden  spot  of  Canada. 
They  beat  their  swords  into  ploughshares,  and 
were  as  successful  civilians  as  they  had  been 
brave  soldiers. 

To  the  settlement  thus  formed,  about  1803 
came  a  very  welcome  addition.  When  peace 
with  France  was  patched  up  in  the  first  years 
of  this  century,  the  authorities  in  England, 
believing  that  war  had  run  its  course  for  a 
time,  disbanded  a  number  of  splendid  regiments. 
Among  these  was  a  Highland  regiment,  Roman 
Catholics  all  ;  a  regiment  that  had  been  raised 
for  Continental  service  by  the  individual  exer- 
tions of  a  priest,  Alexander  Macdonnell,  of  Glen 
Urquhart.  He  was  a  fighting  clergyman,  one 
of  the  old  sort,  who  could  with  equal  faith  lead 
his  flock  in  prayer  or  into  battle.  In  the 
regimental  marchings  to  and  fro,  Father  Mac- 
donnell went  with  his  men  as  chaplain  of  the 
corps  with  true  paternal  love  in  his  heart  and 
true  fighting  fire  there  as  well.  The  Treaty  of 
Amiens  signed  and  orders  issued  for  the  dis- 
bandment  of  this  regiment.  Father  Macdonnell 
applied  to  the  British  Government  to  be  allowed 
to  take  his  men  to  Canada.  Not  only  did  he 
obtain  the  desired  permission,  but  he  was  also 
given  the  means  for  transportation  ;  and  the 
men  with  their  priest  at  the  head  marched  in 
to  the  highland  settlement  of  Glengarry,  no 
doubt  one  and  all  welcomed  to  the  land  of  the 
maple  and  beaver.  Probably  when  they  settled 
down  upon  the  banks  of  the  St.  Lawrence  to 
clear  their  farms  for  the  plough,  they  dreamed 
that  their  fighting  days  were  past  for  ever.  If 
so,  they  were  unfortunately  mistaken. 

The  war  broke  out,  Oueenston  Heights  had 
been  carried  and  retaken,  and  the  harsh  winter 


of  the  northern  zone  of  America  came  down  and 
effectively  put  an  end  for  a  time  to  active 
hostilities.  But  long  before  this  took  place— in 
fact,  at  the  first  serious  news  from  Washington- 
Father  Macdonnell's  fighting  blood  had  stirred 
in  him  and  the  fiery  cross  was  sent  through  the 
land.  The  Highlanders  lay  by  their  axes, 
doimed  their  tartans,  took  down  their  broad- 
swords from  their  places  on  the  ceiling  beams, 
and  repaired  to  the  rendezvous  where  Colonel 
George  Macdonnell — "  George  the  Red,"'  as  he 
was  called,  after  the  Highland  manner  of  dis- 
tinguishing one  of  a  name  from  another  by 
some  personal  peculiarity — was  read}-  to  drill 
the  men  and  lead  them  afterwards.  ''  George 
the  Red  "  was  a  near  relative  of  the  priest's,  and 
a  fighting  Highlander  through  and  through. 
The  men  he  gathered  around  him  were  called 
the  Glengarry  Fencibles,  and  during  the  war 
proved  themselves  sore  stumbling-blocks  to  the 
ingenious  and  valiant  Americans. 

The  Glengarries  were  given  a  great  stretch  of 
the  St.  Lawrence  to  guard,  their  headquarters 
being  at  Prescott,  in  Grenville  County,  Ontario. 
After  their  long  schooling  against  the  highly 
trained  troops  of  France,  it  must  have  been  a 
curious  experience  for  these  men  to  engage  in  the 
semi-guerilla  fighting  that  took  place  in  the  War 
of  18 1 2.  On  the  American  side  of  the  river  and 
directly  opposite  to  Prescott  is  Ogdensburgh,  a 
thriving  place  to  this  da}'.  Between  the  Canadian 
and  the  American  towns  the  St.  Lawrence  flows, 
at  this  point  quite  a  mile  and  a  quarter  in  width, 
a  strait  of  beautiful  waves  in  summer,  but  a 
mass  of  grinding  ice-floes  in  early  winter 
and  early  spring.  In  the  depth  of  winter 
it  presents  a  curious  spectacle  :  a  wind- 
swept plain,  glittering  in  the  sunlight  and 
eeriely  white  under  the  moon,  broken  into 
rugged  furrows  and  dotted  here  and  there  by 
air-holes — breathing-places  an  acre  or  more  in 
extent,  from  which  ascend,  when  the  tempera- 
ture is  very  low,  clouds  of  vapour  as  if  from 
huge  caldrons.  The  freezing  over  of  the  great 
rivers  of  America  is  a  gradual  process,  the  ice 
growing  out  from  either  bank  until  one  clear 
night  the  ice-floes  are  jammed,  their  ragged 
edges  are  joined,  their  giddy  whirlings  cease, 
and  the  grinding  roar  is  hushed.  As  the  days 
pass  the  ice  becomes  so  thick  that  it  can  bear 
any  burden  that  man  ever  places  upon  it.  Such 
was  the  river  in  the  month  of  February,  1813. 

At  Ogdensburgh  stood  an  old  French  fort, 
and  in  this  fort  a  Captain  Forsyth  held  command 
with    five    hundred    American    soldiers    and    a 


'MUSKET    BALLS    BEGAN    TO    DROP    IN    THE    RANKS,    AND    MEN    LEAPED    INTO   THE    AIR    TO    FALL    FLAT 

UPON    THE    GLITTERING    ICE"   (/>.  238). 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURA. 


proportionate  number  of  artiller)-.  Early  in 
February,  Forsyth,  with  a  small  company  at 
his  back,  had  crossed  the  river  late  one  night  on 
a  foraging  expedition.  This  audacious  proceed- 
ing enraged  the  "  Glengarries."  Father  Mac- 
donnell  and  "  George  the  Red  ''  laid  their  heads 
together.  The  outcome  was  the  order  that 
Ogdensburgh  must  be  stormed,  and  stormed 
without  delay.  The  leader  at  once  set  about 
preparing  for  the  action. 

His  plans  were  as  simple  as  bold.  A  stretch 
of  ice  more  than  a  mile  wide,  offering  no  shelter 
from  shot  or  shell,  lay  between  the  Highlanders 
and  their  foe.  From  the  walls  of  the  fort  eleven 
cannon  looked  over  this  ice-plain.  But  Mac- 
donnell  cared  nothing  for  the  strange  footing,  and 
hoped  to  reach  the  cannon  before  the  cannon 
would  have  time  to  reach  him.  Morning  after 
morning  the  red  leader  marched  his  men  out 
upon  the  frozen  surface  of  the  river,  and  for 
hours  at  a  time  used  the  ice  as  a  drill  ground. 
To  the  Americans  at  Ogdensburgh,  who  at  first 
watched  ever)'  movement  of  their  dangerous 
I'leighbours,  it  appeared  as  though  Macdonnell 
was  determined  to  keep  his  men  in  thorough 
training  for  the  spring  campaign.  Not  only  did 
the  Highlandmen  march  and  countermarch, 
but  thev  hauled  with  them  a  couple  of  ugly- 
looking  field-guns.  Day  by  day  they  ventured 
farther  out  upon  the  ice  in  their  practice,  until 
the  centre  of  the  river  was  reached  if  not  passed. 

On  the  morning  ofthe2.:nd  February  the  High- 
landers as  usual  turned  out  upon  the  ice.  Four 
hundred  and  eighty  of  them  there  were  all  told, 
and  the  everlasting  two  old  field-pieces  dragging 
behind  them  like  the  tail  of  a  beaver.  From 
the  walls  of  the  fort  at  Ogdensburgh  the  usual 
number  of  soldiers  took  their  places  to  watch 
the  drill.  Captain  Forsyth  himself  watched  the 
spectacle  for  a  time,  but  having  seen  enough  of 
it,  hastened  to  his  breakfast.  As  he  sat  over  his 
meal  an  officer  came  to  him  and  said  that  he 
thought  there  was  something  suspicious  about 
the  looks  of  the  Highlanders  this  morning. 
Forsvth  thought  otherwise,  and  went  on  with 
his  breakfast.  The  junior  officer,  unfortunately 
for  the  Glengarry  men,  felt  uneasj-  and  sceptical, 
and  resolved  to  keep  a  suspicious  watch  over  the 
goings-on  on  the  ice.  Not  many  minutes  passed 
before  his  shout  from  the  walls  of  the  fort  caused 
the  soldiers  to  spring  to  their  arms.  The  High- 
land hosts  had  suddenly  rent  asunder,  and  two 
columns  dashed  straight  for  opposite  sides  of  the 
fort. 

"  George   the  Red  "   himself  headed    the   left 


wing.  His  men  held  the  ropes  of  the  two  field- 
guns.  ForemosL  in  the  right  wing  ran  Captain 
Jenkins,  a  Canadian  born  and  bred.  On  they 
dashed  for  the  fort,  running  as  fast  as  legs  would 
carry  across  a  frozen  river.  But  half  a  mile  of 
ice  is  a  long,  long  road  to  travel,  and  before  the 
columns  had  progressed  many  hundreds  of  yards 
the  first  cannon-load  of  grape  shot  came  sweeping 
across  the  field  of  ice  to  meet  the  oncoming 
columns.  Another  hundred  yards  forward  and 
the  musket  balls  began  to  drop  in  the  ranks, 
and  men  leaped  into  the  air  to  fall  fiat  upon  the 
glittering  ice. 

Macdonnell's  men  carried  the  guns.  It  was 
the  leader's  plan  to  plunge  into  Ogdensburgh, 
brush  out  of  his  way  any  opposition  that  might 
there  be  offered,  and  plant  the  artillery  in  a 
position  to  fire  into  the  fort  from  the  rear,  in 
this  way  preparing  a  breach  for  Jenkins,  who 
was  to  storm  the  fort  at  the  opposite  side.  But 
Macdonnell  had  not  counted  on  his  movements 
being  so  quickly  discovered,  nor  that  he  would 
encounter  such  obstacles  when  he  approached 
the  bank.  His  men  reached  the  American 
shore,  swept  through  the  village  with  irresist- 
ible fury  ;  but  when  they  reached  the  chosen 
spot  for  planting  the  guns,  the  guns  were  not 
forthcoming.  They  had,  it  turned  out,  become 
buried  in  a  great  bank  of  snow  and  ice  that 
skirted  the  marge  of  the  river.  It  took  a  weary 
time  to  hoist  them  out  of  their  helpless  position, 
tumble  them  up  the  river  bank,  and  plant  them 
in  a  commanding  position.  Meanwhile  the 
Americans,  rare  marksmen  and  cool  fellows,  did 
not  let  the  minutes  slip  unprofitably  by. 

While  Macdonnell's  men  were  floundering  in 
the  snowdrift,  poor  Jenkins  and  his  band  were 
having  a  very  bad  time  of  it.  No  sooner  had 
he  started  forward  than  seven  cannon  were 
pointed  at  him,  and  the  grape  played  havoc  with 
his  men,  momentarily  throwing  them  into  con- 
fusion. He  himself  had  his  left  arm  shattered 
by  the  very  first  shot  from  the  fort,  but  calling 
bravely  to  his  men  they  all  sprang  forward. 
However,  they  had  not  gone  many  yards  before 
a  second  shot  struck  the  leader,  this  time  on  the 
right  arm,  completely  disabling  that  also.  Not- 
withstanding his  terrible  wounds — his  left  arm 
had  to  be  amputated  and  his  right  was  never 
afterwards  of  any  use  to  him,  although  it  hung 
by  his  side — the  gallant  Canadian  pressed  stoutly 
forward  to  inspire  his  men,  but  at  length  fell  e.\- 
hausted  on  the  ice  from  loss  of  blood.  His  men, 
however,  never  lost  heart.  Leaving  their  com- 
mander where  he  lay,  they  breasted  the  fire  from 


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the  fort,  scrambled  up  tlie  bank,  formed  in 
proper  ortier,  and  charged  over  the  breastworks, 
depending  on  their  bayonets  to  carry  the  day. 
In  the  nick  of  time  "  George  the  Red"  got  his 
guns  into  position,  and  with  a  "  Hurrah  !  "  both 
wings  made  for  the  old  French  fort.  Forsyth, 
seeing  all  lost,  retired  with  those  men  who  were 
able  to  follow  him,  escaping  into  the  woods  that 
surrounded  the  place.  The  Highlanders  secured 
the  fort,  burnt  four  armed  vessels  that  lay  in  the 
bay,  carted  a  vast  quantity  of  stores  across  the 
ice  to  Prescott,  and  having  destroyed  the  fortifi- 
cation, retired  to  Canadian  soil. 

The  Canadian  loss  in  the  gallant  aftair 
.  unounted  to  eight  killed  and  fifty-two  wounded, 
most  of  them  struck  down  on  the  ice  by  the 
raking  grape-shot. 

TECIIMSI'.H,    \V.\K-CHIHF    OF   THH    SHAWNKES. 

A  few  tame  buffaloes  where  once  roamed  count- 
less thousands  ;  a  few  patches  of  ragged  forests 
where  once  waved  a  continent  of  forests  ;  a  few 
red  men,  tamed  but  not  civilised,  where  once 
the  smoke  from  many  villages  of  wigwams  and 
tepee  curled  through  green  branches  and  drifted 
into  the  blue  sky.  The  triumph  of  the  white 
man  in  North  America  has  been  won  by  the 
extermination  of  well-nigh  everything  indigenous 
to  the  continent.  The  very  climate  has  changed. 
Europeans  from  Spain,  France,  Holland,  and  our 
own  island  kingdom  set  foot  on  American  soil 
only  to  fly  at  the  throat  of  all  things  un- 
European.  Beasts,  wild-flowers,  forests  —  all 
have  been  dislodged  ;  streams  diverted,  rivers 
bridged,  railways  set  to  crawl  over  the  face 
of  nature,  land  laid  bare  to  the  glaring  sun, 
and  a  unique  continent  turned  into  a  second 
Europe.  But  the  most  deplorable  sacrifice  to 
white  man's  convenience  was  the  sacrifice  of 
the  forests  and  the  Children  of  the  Forests. 

Some  of  the  grandest  figures  in  American 
history  are  Indians.  Among  these  Pontiac  and 
Tecumseh  stand  out  in  commanding  proportions, 
and  it  is  a  strange  coincidence  that  both  of  these 
mighty  warriors,  during  the  years  in  which  their 
greatest  deeds  were  done,  had  their  wigwams 
pitched  on  the  banks  of  the  Detroit  river. 
Pontiac,  than  whom  no  greater  war-chief  ever 
swung  the  tomahawk,  personally  directed  the 
operations  against  Fort  Detroit,  then  garrisoned 
by  British  soldiers,  and  conducted  the  greatest 
siege  that  is  recorded  in  the  historj-  of  the  red 
man.  Tecumseh^  the  next  striking  figure  in 
Indian  history,  fought  on  the  banks  of  the  same 
stream  side  b)'  side  with  the  British,  whom  his 


great  forerunner  had  attempted  to  expel  from 
American  soil.  As  a  striking  figure  of  the  War 
of  1812,  this  Tecumseh  may  be  placed  shoulder 
to  shoulder  with  Sir  Isaac  Brock,  hero  of  Queens- 
ton  Heights,  whom  he  knew  and  loved.  Tecum- 
seh was  a  born  leader,  eloquent  in  speech,  lofty 
in  principle,  and  brilliant  in  war.  His  death  in 
the  battle  of  the  Thames  caused  a  thrill  of 
sorrow  to  pass  through  Canada,  sorrow  only  less 
intense  than  that  which  moved  the  Canadians 
when  they  heard  of  the  death  of  Brock  on 
Oueenston  Heights. 

Tecumseh,  war-chief  of  the  Shawnees,  was 
born  about  1 770.  His  earliest  recollections  were 
of  war,  for  his  people,  turbulent  and  fierce, 
found  themselves  in  unending  trouble  with  the 
Americans.  He  was  twenty  years  old  when 
General  Harmer,  commanding  a  large  body  of 
American  troops,  was  sent  to  punish  his  tribe. 
The  Shawnees  met  the  Americans,  and  the  cruel 
fight  that  resulted  was  altogether  disastrous  to 
the  white  men.  They  were  forced  to  fight  at 
great  disadvantage,  and  finally  had  to  take  to 
heels  to  escape  a  general  massacre.  Next  year 
General  St.  Clair  undertook  to  avenge  Harmer's 
defeat,  and  the  end  of  this  expedition  was  that 
the  Americans  were  again  almost  annihilated. 
This,  of  course,  could  not  last.  The  United 
States  Government,  two  years  later,  fitted  out  3 
column,  giving  the  command  to  General  Wayne. 
Ample  troops  for  the  war  were  placed  under  the 
general's  care,  and  Wayne  most  effectively  ad- 
ministered the  punishment  which  in  the  pre- 
vious attempts  had  failed  to  be  given.  The 
Shawnees  lost  a  greater  part  of  their  territory 
and  a  large  number  of  their  best  warriors. 

The  disaster  to  his  people  had  a  curious  effect 
on  the  mind  of  Tecumseh.  At  that  time  a 
young  and  no  doubt  unimportant  buck,  the 
defeat  rankled  in  his  heart  without  in  any  way 
cowing  his  independent  nature.  A  great  hatred 
for  the  Americans  grew  in  his  breast,  and  he 
formed  a  determination  to  overwhelm  them  in 
the  west  and  drive  them  east  of  the  Alleghanies. 
To  do  this  he  saw  clearly  that  he  must  not 
begin  by  leading  one  tribe  to  war  against  the 
soldiers,  but  that  all  Indians  on  the  continent 
must  be  formed  into  a  confederacy  and  made  to 
act  in  concert.  It  was  a  dream  cherished  by 
most  of  the  great  Indian  chiefs,  but  none  set 
about  its  accomplishment  with  clearer  intel- 
ligence and  sterner  determination  to  surmount 
all  obstacles  than  Tecumseh. 

His  resolve  once  formed,  he  without  loss  of 
time  set  out  to   preach  the  crusade   among  the 


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BATTLES    OF   THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY 


neighbouring  tribes.  His  oratory,  rich  in  the 
metaphor  which  the  Indian  loves  and  thrilHng 
with  martial  fire,  touched  the  hearts  of  the  rest- 
less warriors;  and  when  in  1804  Tecumseh's 
brother,  the  then  chief  of  the  tribe,  proclaimed 
himself  a  prophet  sent  by  the  Great  Spirit  to 
lead  the  Children  of  the  Forest  back  to  their 
original  ways  of  life  and  ancient  heritage,  and 
at  the  same  time  renounced  the  chieftainship 
in  favour  of  Tecumseh,  the  young  warrior  found 
himself  at  the  head  of  a  splendid  band  of 
warriors,  which  his  own  and  his  brother's  fame, 


General  Harrison's  officers  offered  a  chair  to  the 
chief,  saying — 

"Warrior,  your  father,  General  Harrison, 
offers  you  a  seat." 

Tecumseh  gazed  into  the  sky  before  an- 
swering : 

"  My  father  !  The  sun  is  my  father,  and  the 
earth  is  my  mother.  She  gives  me  nourishment, 
and  I  will  rest  on  her  bosom." 

Having  spoken,  he  flung  himself  on  the  turf. 

The  interview  was  short  and  unsatisfactory. 
Tecumseh  refused  to  relinquish  his  idea  of  form- 


WHERE    TECUMSEH    STOOD    AT    BAY. 


ringing  through  the  land,  was  causing  to  be 
increased  every  day  by  ambitious  spirits  from 
friendly  tribes.  So  threatening  did  the  move- 
ment among  the  Indians  appear  to  the  United 
States  that  the  President  instructed  General 
Harrison,  himself  President  in  after  years,  to  see 
Tecumseh  and  learn  his  intentions. 

This  was  the  first  meeting  between  Harrison 
and  Tecumseh.  They  last  came  face  to  face 
in  the  swamp-lands  of  the  valle}-  of  the  Thames 
in  Canada,  and  Tecumseh,  fighting  like  a  moun- 
tain-cat, fell  riddled  with  buckshot. 

This  first  meeting  threw  into  relief  the  cha- 
racter of  the  Indian  war-chief.  Both  Americans 
and  red  men  arranged  to  meet  unarmed. 
Tecumseh  at  the  head  of  his  warriors  appeared 
at    the   appointed    place    punctually.      One    ot 


ing  a  confederacy,  unless  the  President,  on  be- 
half of  the  United  States,  undertook  to  keep 
the  white  man  within  the  boundaries  already 
occupied  by  him. 

Immediately  after  the  interview  the  Shawnee 
chief  set  out  to  preach  his  favourite  scheme  to 
the  Indians  of  the  south.  During  his  absence 
his  tribe  got  into  further  trouble  with  the  troops, 
and  were  again  sorely  cut  up  and  defeated. 
Tecumseh  returned  home,  gathered  around  him 
the  warriors  who  had  escaped  destruction,  and, 
the  War  of  1S12  breaking  out,  he  hastened  with 
his  band  to  Detroit,  there  to  place  himself  at  the 
disposal  of  the  Canadians.  From  that  daj'  to 
the  day  of  his  death  he  led  his  braves  with  a 
judgment  and  brilliancy  scarcely  equalled  in  the 
annals  of  Indian  warfare. 


CANADIANS    IN    THE    FIELD. 


241 


To  Tccumsch  and  his  vvairicirs  lull  the  dis- 
tinction of  striking  the  first  tcUing  blow  in  the 
War  of  18 12.  An  American  army  commanded 
bv  Hull  had  crossed  to  Canadian  soil,  expecting 
1(1  easily  subdue  the  western  part  of  Canada. 
Hull's  army  depended  on  the  west  for  sup- 
plies, and  Tecumseh,  knowing  this,  beset  the 
road  leading  from  Ohio,  and  ambushed  a  large 


army  behind  the  stockades  of  Detroit,  leaving 
Tecumseh  to  return  triumphantly  to  Amherst- 
burgh.  This  was  a  characteristic  beginning  to 
a  war  for  the  most  part  fought  in  the  bush. 

Fresh  from  his  victory  over  V'an  Home, 
Tecumseh,  war-chief  of  the  Shawnees,  met  for 
the  first  and  last  time  Brock,  commander  of  the 
forces  in  British  North  America.     It  is  recorded 


'SPRANG    OUT    OF    THE    MORASS    AND     FLEW    AT    THE    THROATS    OF    THE    RENOWNED    RIFLEMEN"    (p.    243). 


convoy  under  Van  Home.  The  Americans 
were  taken  Jby  surprise,  but  held  their  ground 
bravely  against  Tecumseh  and  his  warriors.  A 
fierce  fight  followed,  but  the  Indian  chief  had 
the  advantage  of  position,  and  moreover  his 
braves  were  used  to  fighting  in  the  woods. 
Under  green  trees  and  among  tangled  under- 
brush, as  in  the  marsh-lands,  none  could  war  so 
well  as  the  Indian.  After  fighting  the  fight  of 
despair.  Van  Home's  little  army  was  scattered  ; 
most  of  the  troops  were  killed  and  important 
despatches  captured.  At  the  news  of  this 
disaster  Hull  retired  from  Canada,  and  shut  his 

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that  the  two  took  a  great  liking  to  one  another. 
Brock  certainly  looked  upon  Tecumseh  as  a 
remarkable  man,  in  whom  all  trust  could  be 
placed.  Un-Indianlike,  the  Shawnee  chief  scorned 
liquor.  He  had  been  a  heavy  drinker  in  his 
youth,  but  seeing  how  liquor  was  carrying  off 
his  people  he  renounced  its  use.  In  victory  he 
refused  to  plunder,  and  his  valour  was  above 
suspicion.  Brock  and  Tecumseh  planned  the 
storming  of  Fort  Detroit,  although  the  force 
they  had  for  the  purpose  was  far  weaker  than 
that  under  Hull,  who  held  the  fort.  Tecumseh 
undertook   the  cutting-off  of  the  fort  from  all 


242 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH  CENTURY. 


communication  with  the  outside  world,  and 
with  his  thousand  warriors  completely  sur- 
rounded Detroit,  besetting  every  highway  and 
path  ;  and  when  Brock  summoned  Hull  to  sur- 
render, Tecumseh  drew  in  his  circle  of  ferocious 
followers,  and  their  war-whoops,  ringing  from 
the  woods  and  re-echoing  from  the  old  stock- 
ade, hastened  the  American  general's  resolve  to 
open  the  gates.  From  that  day  to  the  day  of 
his  death  Tecumseh  was  looked  upon  by  friend 
and  foe  alike  as  one  of  the  great  leaders  in  the 
war.  The  Canadians  found  him  an  invaluable 
ally,  and  the  Americans  a  leader  to  be  reckoned 
with.  Few  Indian  chiefs  ever  had  such  responsi- 
bilities placed  on  their  shoulders  b}'^  the  white 
man  as  had  Tecumseh.  It  is  scarcely  too  much 
to  say  that  Brock  looked  to  the  Shawnee  to 
hold  the  territory  of  Michigan  and  defend 
Western  Canada  from  attack.  Proctor,  who 
commanded  the  few  troops  Brock  could  spare 
from  his  hard  task  at  Niagara,  no  doubt  held 
actual  command,  but  Tecumseh  was  the  fighting 
force.     And  right  well  he  did  his  duty. 

In  January  of  1813,  Proctor  and  Tecumseh 
led  out  their  small  force  and  surprised  a  brigade 
of  Harrison's  army,  killing  close  upon  400  men, 
and  capturing  Brigadier  Winchester,  three  field- 
officers,  nine  captains,  twenty  subalterns,  and 
more  than  500  men.  Considering  the  small 
armies  in  the  field  at  this  time,  the  number  of 
killed  w-as  appalling.  Unfortunately  some  Indians, 
losing  control  of  themselves,  commenced  to 
massacre  the  wounded,  and  a  number  of  un- 
fortunate American  soldiers  were  in  this  way 
done  to  death  before  the  red  men  could  be 
brought  under  control. 

News  of  this  action  spread  among  the  tribes 
of  the  forest  and  plain,  and  Tecumseh's  band 
was  swelled  by  volunteers  from  near  and  from 
afar — bucks  anxious  to  see  fighting  or  to  avenge 
the  blood  of  killed  tribesmen.  Proctor,  elated 
with  the  success  of  his  offensive  operation, 
determined  to  pursue  the  forward  policy,  and 
with  1,000  regulars  and  militia,  and  1,200 
Indians,  he  in  April  laid  siege  to  Fort  Meigs. 
At  this  siege  Tecumseh  again  distinguished 
himself  by  cleverly  leading  Colonel  Dudley  and 
400  American  troops  into  an  ambush,  with  the 
result  that  half  were  slain  and  the  remainder 
captured.  Although  Proctor  found  it  impractic- 
able to  continue  the  siege,  he  managed  during 
the  operation  to  take  550  prisoners,  and  the 
slain  of  the  American  forces  were  estimated  at 
about  500  men.  After  this  General  Harrison's 
army  was  strengthened  to  such  proportions  that 


the  small  army  of  Canadians  and  Indians  found 
it  imptjssible  to  act  on  the  offensive  with  any 
success,  and  when  Commodore  Perrv  in  a  gallant 
action  swept  the  upper  lakes  of  the  British  fleet. 
Proctor  found  himself  compelled  to  evacuate 
Fort  Detroit  and  retreat  towards  Niagara. 
Against  this  movement  Tecumseh  protested  in 
one  of  the  finest  e.xamples  of  Indian  oratorj-  tha ' 
has  been  handed  down  to  us  from  a  time  not  so 
long  passed,  but  passed  for  ever,  when  the  Indian 
was  still  a  great  orator  and  a  sturdy  warrior.  In 
the  course  of  his  speech  he  protested  strongly 
against  any  retreat  not  preceded  by  a  defeat.  To 
quote  a  few  sentences  from  his  oratory  : — 

"  Father,  listen  !  our  fleet  has  gone  out  ;  we 
know  they  have  fought  ;  we  have  heard  the 
great  guns  ;  but  we  know  nothing  of  what  has 
happened  to  our  father  with  that  arm.  Our 
ships  have  gone  one  way,  and  we  are  much 
astonished  to  see  our  father  tying  up  everything 
and  preparing  to  run  the  other. 

"  Father,  listen  !  the  Americans  have  not  yet 
defeated  us  bj-  land  ;  neither  are  we  sure  that 
they  have  done  so  by  water  ;  we  therefore  wish 
to  remain  and  fight  our  eneni}-  should  the\ 
make  their  appearance. 

"  Father  !  you  have  got  the  arms  which  our 
Great  Father  sent  for  his  red  children.  If  you 
intend  to  retreat  give  them  to  us  and  vou  mav 
go.  Our  lives  are  in  the  hands  of  the  Great 
Spirit.  We  are  determined  to  defend  our  lands, 
and  if  it  be  his  will,  we  wish  to  leave  our  bones 
upon  them." 

The  Great  Spirit  willed,  and  Tecumseh  left 
his  bones  on  Canadian  soil. 

Proctor  began  his  disastrous  retreat  on  Sep- 
tember 2Sth.  The  countn,-  through  which  his 
route  lay  is  as  peculiar  in  its  way  as  anj-  on  the 
North  American  continent.  Once  upon  a  time 
this  tract  of  land  was  covered  by  Lake  St.  Clair, 
but  through  the  ages  the  water  receded  from 
the  face  of  the  earth,  leaving  a  great  alluvial 
plain  of  waving  reeds  and  coarse  grasses,  the 
paradise  of  the  wild  duck.  Through  this  the 
Canadians  and  Indians  made  their  way,  and, 
coming  to  the  River  Thames,  set  out  along  its 
northern  bank  through  an  open  forest. 

Closely  following  on  their  footsteps  cpme 
General  Harrison  with  3,500  men,  1,500  of  these 
Kentucky  riflemen  mounted  on  horses  that 
understood  the  woods  as  well  as  any  woodsman. 
Proctor  found  it  impossible  to  make  much 
progress  owing  to  the  terrible  state  of  the 
ground  ;  and  Harrison,  with  his  mounted  men, 
soon  caught  him  up. 


CANADIANS    IN    THP:    FIELD. 


243 


On  October  the  5th  the  hitle  band  of  regulars 
and  Indians  was  forced  to  halt  and  prepare  for 
battle.  The  position  he  secured  was  a  favourable 
one.  On  his  left  the  River  Thames  flowed,  deep 
and  treacherous.  On  his  right,  in  the  security 
of  a  swamp,  lay  Tecumseh  and  his  warriors, 
delighted  at  the  prospect  of  another  meeting 
with  their  foe.  The  small  force  of  regulars  were 
deployed  from  river  to  swamp,  and  all  was  ready 
for  the  appearance  of  Harrison. 

Tecumseh  held  a  position  that  appealed  to 
the  Indian  heart.  A  tangled  mass  of  under- 
brush, long  grass,  and  gnarled  swamp-oak  hid 
him  from  view  ;  underfoot  the  soil  shook  like 
jelly  and  scarcely  would  bear  the  weight  of  a 
moccasin  foot,  being  quite  impossible  to  horse- 
men. In  such  a  place  the  mighty  warrior 
awaited  in  all  confidence  the  time  when  he 
might  spring  whooping  from  his  cover  to  fall 
upon  the  flank  of  the  Americans.  The  last 
words  he  spoke  to  Proctor  as  he  was  about  to 
retire  to  the  fastness  of  the  marsh-lands  were, 
"  Father,  have  a  big  heart !  " 

Notwithstanding  the  telling  position  he  had 
secured,  Proctor  neither  took  ordinary  precau- 
tions to  escape  surprise  nor  did  he  or  his  men 
ilisplay  valour  in  the  fight.  At  the  first  charge 
of  tile  American  horsemen,  and  before  the 
Indians  had  an  opportunity  to  begin  the  battle 


according  to  the  arrangements  come  to  between 
Proctor  and  Tecumseh,  the  regulars  broke  and 
ran.  In  fact,  many  did  not  go  to  the  trouble  of 
attempting  to  escape,  but  threw  their  weapons 
on  the  ground  and  surrendered. 

Tecumseh  saw  what  happened,  and  his  rage 
was  great.  He  and  his  warriors  might  very  well 
have  withdrawn  and  saved  themselves,  for  no 
army  could  hope  to  catch  the  red  man  in  the 
woods  ;  but  instead  of  doing  this  he  resolved  to 
give  battle,  and  at  the  head  of  his  bucks  sprang 
out  of  the  morass  and  flew  at  the  throats  of  the 
renowned  riflemen.  The  Kentucky  men,  hunters 
and  trappers  every  one  of  them,  were  familiar 
with  Indian  tactics,  and  used  to  fighting  under 
trees.  They  met  the  Indian  charge  with  great 
coolness,  and  although  badly  cut  up,  held  their 
ground. 

In  the  savage  struggle  that  followed,  the 
great  Shawnee  Tecumseh  met  instantaneous 
death,  being  riddled  with  buckshot.  His  death 
put  a  stop  to  all  fighting.  The  Indians  quickly 
melted  away  among  the  trees,  leaving  their  chief 
dead  on  the  banks  of  the  muddy  Thames. 

Tecumseh's  end  was  one  after  his  own  heart. 
Pontiac  died  from  a  tomahawk-blow  delivered, 
It  is  said,  in  a  drunken  squabble  ;  but  Tecumseh 
died  with  tomahawk  in  hand,  the  heat  of  battle 
in  his  brain,  and  his  face  to  the  foe. 


A    COUNCIL    OF    WAR. 


244 


THE  history  of  most  of  the  South 
American  repubhcs,  since  their  suc- 
cessful revolt  against  Spain  in  the 
first  quarter  of  the  century-,  has  been 
diversified  with  frequent  civil  wars.  Here  the 
party  that  has  been  beaten  at  the  elections 
tries  to  reverse  the  verdict  of  the  polls  by  an 
appeal  to  arms ;  there  a  president  develops 
into  a  dictator,  and  answers  the  protests  of  the 
local  congress  with  rifle  bullets.  A  playful  ex- 
aggeration described  the  condition  of  a  Spanish 
republic  by  saying  that  there  was  a  revolution 
in  the  capital  whenever  it  was  too  hot  to  work. 
But  there  is  one  South  American  State  which  is 
a  notable  exception  to  this  condition  of  affairs. 
In  Chili  there  was  an  abortive  attempt  at  in- 
surrection in  1 85 1,  but  for  nearly  forty  years 
from  the  day  of  its  failure  the  country  enjoyed 
internal  tranquillity.  It  supported  Peru  in  its 
resistance  to  Spain  in  the  sixties.  It  carried  on 
a  successful  war  with  the  same  sister  republic  at 
the  end  of  the  seventies,  gaining  thereby  ex- 
tension of  territory  and  some  reputation  for 
hard  fighting  by  sea  and  land.  But  this  long 
period  of  internal  peace  and  growing  prosperity 
closed  when  in  1800  an  ambitious  president 
tried  to  usurp  something  like  dictatorial  power. 
Balmaceda  was  by  all  accounts  an  able  man,  and 
many  of  his  ideas  as  to  the  lines  on  which  the 
wealth  of  the  country  could  be  developed  were 
excellent.  But  unfortunatelv  he  tried  to  make 
himself  the  arbitrary  master  of  the  State  instead 
of  its  constitutional  head,  and  towards  the  end 
of  the  year  he  brought  matters  to  a  crisis  by 
throwing  into  prison  some  of  the  leading  men  of 
the  majority  in  the  Congress,  which  opposed  his 
views. 

On  January  1st,  i8gi,  the  Congress,  with  the 
exception  of  his  few  personal  adherents,  formallv 
declared  that  Balmaceda  had  violated  the  Con- 
stitution.    Those  leaders  of   the  majority  who 


were  still  at  liberty  and  many  of  their  followers 
then  went  on  board  the  fleet,  which  had  through 
its  oflScers  promised  to  support  the  Constitution 
against  the  would-be  dictator.  The  army,  how- 
ever, for  the  most  part  stood  by  Balmaceda,  and 
the  fleet  steamed  away  to  the  northwards,  and 
took  possession  of  Iquique,  which  became  the 
temporary  capital  of  the  provisional  govern- 
ment, while  Balmaceda  was  for  the  time  supreme 
at  Valparaiso  and  Santiago  and  throughout  the 
south  and  centre  of  the  Republic.  Coquimbo 
marked  the  northern  limit  of  his  power,  and  for 
a  time  the  rival  claimants  to  the  dominion  of 
Chili  were  indeed  at  war,  but  unable  to  strike 
any  effective  blows  at  each  other.  The  difficult 
nature  of  the  countrv  between  Coquimbo  and 
Iquique,  the  fact  that  the  Congressists  com- 
manded the  sea,  and  the  fear  that  a  large  with- 
drawal of  his  forces  from  the  south  would  lead 
to  a  rising  against  him,  all  combined  to  prevent 
Balmaceda  from  attempting  to  do  more  than 
stand  on  the  defensive.  The  Congressists,  on 
the  other  hand,  though  they  bombarded  Coronel 
and  other  points  on  the  coast  held  bv  their 
rivals,  had  only  a  small  untrained  and  badly 
armed  land  force  at  their  disposal,  and  could 
therefore  make  no  serious  attempt  to  drive 
Balmaceda  from  the  capital  and  the  great  port 
of  Valparaiso.  The  dictator,  through  his  agents 
in  Europe  and  the  United  States,  set  to  work  to 
obtain  a  fleet,  and  the  Congressists  imported 
arms  and  rapidly  levied  an  army  in  the  north. 
It  was  a  race  between  them  to  see  which  would 
first  be  ready  for  effective  action.  The  dictator 
had  nearly  all  the  organised  machinery  of  the 
regular  government  at  his  disposal,  maintaining 
himself  by  something  like  a  reign  of  terror  in 
Valparaiso.  The  Congressists,  though  nominally 
rebels,  were  reallv  preparing  to  defend  law, 
order,  and  the  constitution  against  their  worst 
enemy. 


THE    FIGHT    FOR    VALPARAISO. 


245 


Fuitimalcly  for  Chili,  the  Congressists  secured 
the  help  of  a  remarkable  man  to  form,  train, 
■xiul  direct  their  new  levies.  Emil  Korner  had 
learned  the  soldier's  business  in  that  e.xccllent 
school  the  general  staff  of  the  Prussian  army. 
He  had  seen  war  on  a  grand  scale  in  France  in 
1X70-71,  and  he  had  come  out  to  Chili  to  act  as 
a  professor  in  the  ''  Academy  of  War  "  or  Staff 
College  of  the  Republican  army.  Refusing  to 
give  his  adherence  to  Balmaceda,  he  made  his 
way  to  the  headquarters  of  the  insurgents  at 
Iquique,  and  was  at  once  appointed  chief  of  the 
staff  to  General  Del  Canto,  who  commanded 
their  land  forces.  For  three  months  Colonel 
Korner  worked  night  and  day.  He  super- 
intended the  training  of  the  recruits.  He  gave 
lectures  and  practical  instruction  to  the  officers. 
He    drew    up    and    had    printed    a    little   bot)k 


experiment.  By  the  beginning  of  August  the 
Congressist  leaders  decided  that  the  time  for 
action  had  come.  Korner  would  perhaps  have 
wished  for  a  little  longer  time  for  preparation, 
but  Balmaceda  had  purchased  a  powerful  iron- 
clad and  some  other  warships  in  Europe,  and 
their  arrival  would  deprive  the  Congressists  of 
the  great  advantage  of  an  unchallenged  com- 
mand of  the  sea,  which  indeed  was  the  first 
element  of  success  in  their  plan  of  campaign. 

The  Congressist  or  Constitutional  army  was 
less  than  10,000  strong.  There  were  three  in- 
fantry brigades,  varying  in  strength  from  2,500 
to  3,000  men,  a  couple  of  batteries  of  mountain- 
guns  and  a  few  field-pieces,  six  squadrons  of 
cavalry,  mustering  in  all  less  than  700  sabres, 
three  companies  of  engineers,  and  a  detachment 
of    sailors   from    the   fleet    with    si.\    Hotchkiss 


VALPARAISO. 


with  elaborate  diagrams  on  the  modern  infantry 
attack.  He  imported  some  thousands  of  Mann- 
licher  repeating-rifles,  and  armed  his  best  regi- 
ments with  this  terribly  effective  weapon. 
Finally  he  compiled  and  issued  a  series  of  maps 
of  the  country  in  which  the  army  was  to  operate, 
and  drew  up  a  plan  for  the  coming  campaign. 
The  Mannlicher  had  never  yet  been  used  upon 
the  battlefield,  and  the  struggle  for  the  posses- 
sion of  Valparaiso  would  therefore  be,  from  the 
scientific  soldier's  point   of  view,  an  interesting 


machine-guns.  None  of  the  infantry  had  had 
the  Mannlicher  rifle  in  their  hands  for  more 
than  six  weeks  ;  some  of  them  had  onl}-  eiilisted 
a  fortnight  ago.  It  was  a  daring  enterprise  to 
throw  such  a  force  as  this  on  a  hostile  coast 
within  a  few  miles  of  a  great  city  held  by  a 
regular  army  at  least  25,000  strong.  Korner,  in 
advising  the  attempt  to  be  made,  trusted  partly 
to  the  effect  that  would  be  produced  by  the  new 
rifles,  parti}-  to  the  notorious  fact  that  the  Bal- 
macedist  army  was  in  part  composed  of  recruits 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


enlisted  by  force,  and  old  soldiers  whose  sym- 
pathies were  not  with  the  dictator,  but  who 
were  terrorised  into  following  his  generals  by 
the  frequent  military  executions  of  those  who 
showed  tlie  least  hesitation  in  obeying  orders, 
the  least  leaning  towards  the  Constitutional 
cause. 

The  troops  embarked  at  Iquique,  Caldera,  and 
Huasco  in  the  second  week  of  August.  They 
were  crowded  on  board  of  seven  large  steamers 
and  three  war-ships,  these  last  being  the  ironclad 
Almiraiitc  Cochrane  (named  after  the  British 
admiral  who  did  so  much  for  South  American 
freedom)  and  the  cruisers  Esmeralda  and 
O'Higgtns.  The  members  of  the  provisional 
government  were  on  board  of  the  ironclad, 
together  with  General  Canto,  Colonel  Korner, 
md  the  staff.  All  went  well,  and  at  noon  on 
Vugust  iqth  the  fleet  assembled  at  the  ap- 
pointed rendezvous  at  sea,  si.xty  miles  west  of  the 
port  of  Ouintero,  the  destined  landing-place. 
The  orders  were  that  the  fleet  was  to  approach 
Ouintero  under  cover  of  the  darkness  of  the 
next  night.  The  steam  launches  of  the  war- 
ships were  to  go  into  the  bay  and  drag  it,  to 
make  sure  that  there  were  no  torpedoes  laid 
down.  At  dawn  the  vanguard  battalion  was  to 
surprise  the  little  town  ;  the  rest  of  the  army 
was  to  disembark  under  the  cover  of  the  guns 
of  the  fleet  ;  and,  as  soon  as  it  was  complete,  it 
was  to  march  southwards  for  Valparaiso,  distant 
about  fifteen  miles.  The  men  were  to  land  carry- 
ing three  days'  provisions,  and  the  infantry  were 
to  have  1 50  cartridges  in  their  pouches,  the  small 
bore  of  the  new  rifle  making  it  possible  to  carry 
this  large  supply  of  ammunition  without  over- 
loading the  men. 

When  the  sun  rose  on  Thursday,  August  20th, 
it  was  found  that  instead  of  being  off  Ouintero 
the  fleet  had,  through  miscalculating  the  drift  of 
a  current,  been  carried  ten  miles  to  the  north- 
ward of  the  port,  the  mistake  resulting  in  some 
loss  of  valuable  time.  The  harbour  was  found 
to  be  clear  of  torpedoes,  and  the  only  garrison 
in  the  town  was  a  few  dragoons,  who  retreated 
southwards  as  soon  as  the  boats  of  the  vanguard 
put  off  from  the  side  of  the  steamer.  The 
dragoons  tried  to  drive  away  with  them  a  large 
flock  of  3,000  sheep,  but,  on  being  pursued,  the3' 
abandoned  this  valuable  prize  to  the  Congressists. 
The  telegraph  office  was  occupied,  and  the  wires 
cut,  but  before  their  flight  the  Balmacedists  had 
got  off  some  long  messages  to  Santiago  and 
Valparaiso.  It  was  a  bad  piece  of  negligence  on 
the    part    of    the    invaders    that    they    had    not 


landed  small  parlies  above  and  below  the  town 
to  cut  the  wires  in  the  dark. 

The  disembarkation  at  Ouintero  had  been 
timed  for  5.30  a.m.,  but  the  fleet  did  not  reach 
the  bay  till  seven,  and  it  was  not  till  half-past 
nine  that  the  first  boatload  of  troops  were  towed 
to  the  shore.  At  ten  the  vanguard  began  its 
march  southwards  towards  the  Aconcagua  river, 
but  it  was  not  till  twelve  hours  later  that  the 
last  of  the  troops  were  ashore,  and  the  march  of 
the  third  brigade  did  not  begin  till  midnight. 
The  Aconcagua,  which  is  fordable  at  several 
points,  runs  into  the  sea  through  a  valley  about 
half  a  mile  wide,  the  parallel  lines  of  heights  on 
either  side  being  from  450  to  600  feet  high. 
Rumour  said  that  the  dictator's  troops  were 
concentrating  on  the  southern  heights  to  dispute 
the  passage,  and  the  scouts  pushed  on  in  advance 
by  the  Congressists  confirmed  this  report.  They 
found  the  enemj'  holding  a  position  on  the 
southern  hills,  with  his  left  near  the  sea  on  the 
heights  above  the  village  of  Concon  Bajo,  and 
his  right  about  two  and  a  half  miles  further 
inland.  His  force  was  estimated  to  be  about 
11,000  strong,  with  several  batteries  of  cannon 
and  machine-guns.  It  was  certainly  pushing 
daring  to  the  verge  of  rashness  to  attack  such  a 
force  in  such  a  position,  w-ith  inferior  numbers 
and  hardly  any  artillery.  But  General  Canto 
and  Colonel  Korner  decided  that  the  risk  of  in- 
action would  be  still  greater.  It  would  dispirit 
the  volunteers,  it  would  add  to  the  strength  of 
the  enemy's  forces,  and  finally  there  was  the 
danger  of  a  break  in  the  weather.  Levied  in 
the  rainless  districts  of  the  north,  the  Congress- 
ist  army  was  formed  of  men  who  could  not  be 
expected  to  carry  on  a  campaign  in  wet  weather 
without  suffering  serious  losses  by  sickness,  and 
being  reduced  to  a  state  of  depression  that  would 
not  leave  much  inclination  for  fighting  in  the 
survivors.  The}'  were  good  soldiers,  these 
volunteers  of  the  Constitution  ;  but,  like  the 
French  duellist  with  the  umbrella,  though  they 
did  not  mind  being  shot  they  had  not  bargained 
for  catching  cold. 

Soon  after  sunrise  on  Friday,  the  21st,  the 
Congressists  began  to  throw  shells  from  their 
mountain-guns  across  the  valley  into  the  Balma- 
cedist  lines.  Their  object  was  to  make  the 
dictator's  batteries  reveal  their  positions  bj- 
opening  in  reply,  and  soon  Korner's  staff-officers 
were  able  to  note,  not  only  the  points  where  the 
enemy's  guns  were,  but  also  the  positions  into 
which  he  was  moving  his  infantry  battalions. 
While   this   desultor}'   cannonade   was   echoing 


THE    FIGHT    FOR    VALP.-VRAISO. 


24'/ 


along  the  valley,  the  fords  of  the  Aconcagua 
were  reconnoitred,  and  it  was  finally  decided 
that  Korner  was  to  send  across  the  first  brigade 
by  a  ford,  partly  sheltered  from  the  enemy's  view 
and  fire,  near  the  village  of  Concon  Bajo,  and 
attack  the  Balmacedist  left,  while  Canto,  with 
the  two  other  brigades,  crossed  higher  up  at 
Colmo  and  attacked  their  front.  The  fleet  was 
to  steam  close  in  to  the  shore  near  Concon  Cove 
and  support  the  right  attack  with  its  long-rang- 
ing guns.  It  was  the  battle  of  the  Alma  all  over 
again  on  a  small  scale.  Like  Gortschakofif,  the 
Balmacedist  generals,  Barbosa  and  Alcdrreca,  did 
not  oppose  the  actual  landing,  but  disputed  a 
river  crossing  lying  between  the  invaders  and 
their  objective  ;  and  in  the  actual,  fight  Korner's 
advance  from  Concon  Bajo  was  exactly  parallel 
to  Bosquet's  attack  on  the  Russian  left  near  the 
sea,  while  Canto's  advance  with  the  two  other 
brigades  represented  the  main  frontal  attack. of 
the  English  and  French  armies. 

The  attack  from  Concon  Bajo  had  the  great 
advantage  of  the  support  of  the  fleet.  Alcerreca 
saw  that  this  would  be  so,  and  strongly  urged 
Barbosa,  who  was  his  senior,  to  give  battle  at  a 
point  further  from  the  coast  ;  but  his  colleague 
had  an  utter  contempt  for  the  new  levies  of  the 
Congressists.  As  he  saw  them  advancing  on  the 
morning  of  the  battle  of  Concon,  he  said,  using 
a  Chilian  e.xpression  of  contempt — "  They  are 
four  cats.  I  shall  sweep  them  back  to  their  ships 
this  very  morning  !  " 

A  little  after  eleven  the  battle  began  in  earnest. 
Signals  from  the  shore  told  the  fleet  where  to 
direct  its  fire,  and  the  Cochrane,  the  Esmeralda^ 
and  the  O' Higgiiis  working  their  guns  as  safely 
as  if  they  were  at  target  practice,  searched  with 
their  shell-fire  every  hollow  in  the  hills  near  the 
coast  where  the  dictator's  reserves  might  be 
concentrated.  At  the  same  time  a  battery  of 
mountain-guns  opened  from  Concon  Bajo  on  the 
small  bodies  of  the  enemy  who  were  watching 
the  ford,  and  a  company  of  rifles  advanced 
against  them,  and  for  the  first  time  the  rapid  fire 
of  the  repeating-rifle  was  heard  on  a  battlefield. 
Under  this  shower  of  bullets  and  shells  the 
Balmacedists  fell  back,  and  the  ist  brigade, 
in  a  long  column  of  fpurs,  plunged  into  the  river 
at  the  ford.  Before  they  advanced  the  men 
threw  down  their  packs  and  cloaks,  going  into 
action  with  only  their  haversacks,  water-bottles, 
rifles,  and  ammunition.  The  ford  was  nowhere 
more  than  waist  deep,  and  as  the  column  reached 
the  opposite  bank  regiment  after  regiment  ex- 
tended into  fighting  formation.     As  the  first  line 


reached  the  crest  of  the  height  a  large  flag  was 
displayed,  a  signal  to  the  ships  to  cease  firing, 
for  after  this  their  shells  would  have  been  as 
dangerous  to  friends  as  to  foes.  All  the  high 
ground  near  the  sea  was  clear  of  the  enemy,  but 
supported  by  a  battery  of  artillery,  the  Balma- 
cedists held  the  further  edge  of  a  ravine  which 
ran  across  the  hill,  nearer  to  Concon  Medio,  and 
against  this  the  attack  of  the  first  brigade  was 
directed,  while  the  cavalry  crossed  by  the  ford 
and,  riding  up  the  heights,  protected  its  right, 


which  was  threatened  by  a  mass  of  Balmacedist 
lancers. 

Meanwhile  Canto  had  heard  the  firing  towards 
the  sea,  and  took  this  as  a  signal  to  begin  his 
own  attack  at  the  ford  of  Colmo.  Covered  by 
the  fire  of  a  mountain-battery  and  the  machine- 
guns  landed  from  the  fleet,  the  first  battalions  of 
the  2nd  brigade  forded  the  Aconcagua.  The 
3rd  brigade  was  still  far  from  the  field,  but 
messengers  were  despatched  to  hasten  its  march, 
and  especially  to  urge  the  artillery  to  push  on  as 
rapidly  as  possible.  The  Colmo  ford  was  not  at 
all  as  good  a  place  for  crossing  as  the  ford  of 
Concon  Bajo.  The  bottom  was  irregular,  the 
current  was  strong,  and  the  place  was  under  fire 
from  the  Balmacedist  position.    Several  men  were 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


shot  down  in  the  water,  and  still  more  were 
swept  away  bv  the  current,  or  missed  the  ford 
and  were  drowned.  But  nevertheless  the  Con- 
gressists  pushed  on  ;  and  once  across,  the  very 
steepness  of  the  river  bank  sheltered  them  as 
thev  formed  for  attack- 
There  was  now  a  sharp  infantry  fight  in  pro- 
gress at  two  points — on  the  Congressist  right, 
where  the  1st  brigade  was  steadily  forcing  back 
the  Balmacedists  along  the  ridge,  and  between 
Colmo  and  Concon 
Medio,  where  Canto 
with  the  2nd  brigade 
was  struggling  for 
the  possession  of  the 
long  green  hillside 
above  the  river.  At 
both  points  the  ra- 
pid fire  of  the  new 
rifle  told  strongly  in 
favour  of  the  attack  ; 
but  it  had  also  its 
dangers  and  draw- 
backs, for  the  regi- 
ments first  engaged, 
partly  trained  as 
they  were,  did  not 
husband  their  car- 
tridges, and  though 
they  had  150  to 
begin  with,  thev 
were  soon  beginning 
to  run  short  of  am- 
munition. This  was 
especiallv  the  case 
on  the  right.  The 
Iquique  regiment 
had  got  to  within 
two  hundred  vards 
of    the   Balmacedist 

battery,  and  the  gunners  were  firing  case-shot. 
The  guns  were  in  imminent  danger,  when 
the  fire  of  the  attack  all  but  ceased.  Their 
ammunition  was  gone,  and  they  would  have  had 
to  fall  back  if  at  that  moment  the  cavalry  had 
not  come  to  the  rescue.  The  two  squadrons 
that  charged  had  not  quite  three  hundred  sabres, 
but  thev  decided  the  fight  on  this  part  of  the 
field.  Sweeping  round  the  flank  of  the  infantry 
they  dashed  with  a  wild  cheer  in  amongst  the 
guns  and  captured  the  whole  battery,  the  Iquique 
men  coming  on  with  their  bayonets  fi.Ked  the 
moment  the  rush  of  horsemen  stopped  the  tire 
of  the  guns. 

In  the  attack  of  the  2nd  brigade  cartridges 


PRESIDENT    TOS6    BALM.'^CEDA. 


had  run  so  short  that  the  men  searched  the 
bodies  of  the  dead  and  wounded  for  further 
supplies.  Here  it  would  have  gone  badly  with 
the  attack  had  not  part  of  the  3rd  brigade  ar- 
rived, tired  after  their  night  march,  but  with 
their  pouches  well  filled  with  cartridges.  The 
Balmacedists  had  been  gathering  round  Concon 
Medio  for  a  counter  attack,  when  in  their  front 
the  sudden  outburst  of  heavy  volley  firing  from 
the  newly-arrived  battalions,  and  on  the  left  the 

sight  of  their  own 
troops  retiring  in 
confusion  followed 
by  Korner's  ist 
brigade,  told  them 
that  the  battle  was 
lost.  While  the  mass 
of  the  Balmacedist 
army  retired  towards 
Valparaiso,  some 
1,500  threw  down 
their  arms  and  were 
made  prisoners. 
Others  dispersed  in 
various  directions) 
and  altogether  Bar- 
bosa  did  not  muster 
more  than  3,000 
men  h\  evening  out 
of  the  1 1 ,000  that 
he  had  put  in  line 
of  battle  in  the 
morning. 

In  the  battle  of 
Concon  the  victors 
lost  86q  men,  of 
whom  2 1 6  were 
killed,  531  wounded, 
and  122  returned  as 
''  missing."  Of  these 
most  were  drowned,  or  shot  and  swept  away  by 
the  river  during  the  difficult  passage  of  the 
Colmo  ford.  Of  the  Balmacedists  1,648  fell  in  the 
battle,  of  whom  S^^^  w-ere  killed  and  815  wounded. 
It  will  be  noticed  that  the  number  of  killed  and 
wounded  was  nearly  equal,  those  killed  on  the 
spot  being  slightly  in  the  majority.  No  previous 
battle  since  firearms  were  invented  showed  any 
such  result.  This  was  largely  the  result  of  some 
of  the  Balmacedists  having  fought  behind  breast- 
works, where  if  a  man  was  hit  it  was  by  a  bullet 
through  the  head.  On  the  other  hand,  com- 
paratively few  of  the  wounds  inflicted  by  the 
Mannlicher  had  fatal  results  after  the  battle. 
There  were  not  man}-  bullets  to  extract — most 


thp:  fight  for  Valparaiso. 


249 


of  tliL-m  had  gone  through,  niakuig  a  small  clean 
woiHul  with  very  little  bleeding,  and  if  no  vital 
part  was  penetrated  there  was  generally  a  rapid 
recovery.  Most  of  the  wounded  were  out  of 
hospital  by  the  end  of  September. 

After  the  fight  many  of  the  prisoners  took 
service  with  the  Congressist  army,  and  the  guns 
captured  by  the  cavalry  proved  a  very  welcome 


and  it  was  with  the  utmost  ditliculty  that  a 
moderate  supply  of  shell  and  cartridges  was 
put  on  the  road  for  the  captured  positions.  The 
troops  bivouacked  for  the  night  on  the  ground 
they  had  won,  and  here  there  was  another  diffi- 
culty. Many  of  the  men  had  eaten  all  their 
reserve  rations  on  the  march,  others  had  thrown 
them  away.     Supplies  had  to  be  hunted  up  in 


^c-" 


THEY    DASHED   WrrH   A   WILD   CHEER   IN    AMONGST   THE   GUNS   AND   CAI'TURED   THE  WHOLE  BATTERY"  [p.  248). 


reinforcement  to  its  artillery.  If  Canto  and 
Korner  could  have  followed  up  their  victory  by 
an  immediate  march  on  Valparaiso  the  war 
might  have  been  ended  next  day  ;  but  this  was 
out  of  the  question,  because  most  of  the  regi- 
ments had  fired  away  so  much  ammunition  that 
there  were  not  ten  cartridges  per  man  left.  The 
machine-guns  and  the  mountain-batteries  had 
also  nearly  exhausted  their  supplies.  And  it 
was  not  so  easy  to  refill  the  empty  pouches  and 
limbers.  The  disembarkation  of  the  baggage 
animals  and  the  transport  of  the  ammunition 
columns  had  been  going  on  slowly  at  Ouintero, 


the  neighbourhood  during  the  evening  after  the 
battle.  Then,  too,  nearly  all  the  infantry  were 
without  their  cloaks  and  packs.  They  had 
thrown  them  down  before  they  entered  the 
fords.  They  shivered  through  the  night  for  the 
want  of  them,  and  those  who  recovered  them 
next  day  were  fortunate.  Some  had  to  wait  for 
them  till  the  end  of  the  campaign. 

After  the  battle,  the  1st  brigade  had  pushed 
on  to  a  point  about  ten  miles  from  Valparaiso. 
It  was  not  till  noon  on  the  22nd  that  the  ammu- 
nition supplies  of  the  army  were  brought  up  to 
120  cartridges  per  man.     Bj'  this  time  it  had 


2-0 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


been  ascertained  that  the  strong  position  of 
Vina  del  Mar,  north  of  Valparaiso,  was  en- 
trenched and  held  in  force  by  the  Balmacedists. 
All  night  trains  had  been  moving  along  the 
railway  between  Ouilpue  and  Vina  del  Mar, 
bringing  up  troops  from  the  direction  of  Santi- 
ago. In  the  afternoon  firing  broke  out  in  the 
Balmacedist  lines,  and  later  on  came  the  sound 
of  regular  volleys.  The  Congressist  staff  rightly 
guessed  that  there  had  been  an  unsuccessful 
attempt  at  mutiny  in  the  enemy's  camp,  promptly 
followed  b}'  militarj-  executions.  During  these 
last  days  there  was  a  reign  of  terror  in  the  camp 
and  in  Valparaiso,  and  counting  on  the  notorious 
disaffection  of  many  of  the  dictator's  troops,  the 
Congressist  leaders  resolved  to  try  the  effect  of 
a  surprise  attack  on  the  Vina  del  Mar  position 
at  dawn  on  the  23rd. 

But  the  Sunday  morning  saw  the  first  failure 
of  the  Congressists.  The  troops  destined  for 
the  attack  did  not  reach  their  positions  till  the 
sun  was  already  risen,  and  then  surprise  was  out 
of  the  question.  There  were  no  signs  of  a  revolt 
among  the  garrison  of  the  lines,  which  had  been 
further  reinforced  by  rail  during  the  night. 
When  the  artillery  of  the  attack  opened,  it  was 
answered  by  a  still  more  powerful  artillery  in 
the  lines,  and  on  the  left  of  the  defence  the 
heavy  guns  of  Fort  Callao  co-operated  in  this 
cannonade.  The  fleet  stood  in  towards  the  bay, 
and  engaged  the  northern  forts,  but  was  unable 
to  produce  any  effect  upon  them.  B\'  nine 
o'clock  it  was  decided  that  a  successfiU  assault 
on  the  lines  was  out  of  the  question  ;  the  fleet 
steamed  out  to  sea,  the  infantry  withdrew  to 
their  bivouacs  of  the  night  before,  and  the 
artillery  retired  with  them.  But  Colonel  Korner 
had  already  suggested,  and  Del  Canto  had  ac- 
cepted, a  new  plan  for  the  capture  of  Valparaiso. 
The  army  was  ne.xt  day  to  march  to  Ouilpue, 
cut  the  railway  there,  and  then  moving  round 
to  the  south  of  Valparaiso,  attack  the  city  on 
the  side  where  Balmaceda  had  no  entrenched 
position  ready  for  his  army,  and  where  the  forts 
could  not  co-operate  in  the  defence. 

"  The  only  road  practicable,"  writes  Colonel 
Korner  in  his  official  report,  "  was  through 
Ouilpue  and  the  farms  of  Las  Palmas  and  Las 
Cadenas.  The  practicability  of  this  road  depends 
entirely  on  the  state  of  the  weather  :  very  good 
when  it  is  dr}',  it  becomes  boggy  after  a  little 
rain.  A  much  more  serious  inconvenience  was 
the  distance  which  had  to  be  traversed — rather 
more  than  twent3'-eight  miles.  An  army  well 
trained  in  marching  could  do  the  distance  with- 


out difficulty  in  twelve  hours  ;  but  the  Consti- 
tutional army  had  not  had  time  to  become 
trained  to  this  work.  Besides,  volunteers,  always 
ready  to  fight,  submit  without  difficulty  to  in- 
struction in  fighting,  but  by  no  means  so  readily 
to  the  more  arduous  training  in  forced  march- 
ing, which  is  the  only  means  by  which  one  can, 
in  time,  form  a  '  marching  arm}-.'  Accord- 
ingh',  it  was  necessar}-  to  allow  two  days  for  this 
relatively  short  distance." 

The  actual  time  taken  was  even  longer. 
Korner  was  anxious  to  mislead  the  enemy  as  to 
his  intentions,  and  accordingl\-  on  the  Monday 
the  1st  brigade  pretended  to  be  preparing  for 
an  attack  on  Vina  del  Mar,  while  the  other 
two  marched  on  Ouilpue.  When  they  had 
seized  the  town,  the  ist  followed  them.  The 
railway  was  torn  up  and  the  tunnel  of  Limache 
blocked  by  sending  a  locomotive  into  it,  blow- 
ing the  engine  up  on  the  line,  and  wrecking  a 
quantit}'  of  rolling  stock  on  top  of  it.  At 
Oujlpue  a  committee  of  gentlemen  had  arranged 
to  watch  the  station  for  the  three  previous 
days  and  nights,  counting  the  carriages  that 
passed  through  and  estimating  the  number  of 
soldiers  they  contained.  They  told  the  Con- 
gressist staff  that  Balmaceda  must  have  con- 
centrated about  14,000  troops,  including  some 
Indians.  The  Congressist  force  numbered  now 
about  10,000  men. 

Tuesday  was  a  day  of  rest,  and  endeavours 
were  made  to  lead  the  dictator  to  e.xpect 
an  attack  along  the  railway  line.  At  dawn 
on  the  Wednesday  the  march  was  resumed, 
Soon  after  it  began  a  regiment  of  300  hussars 
deserted  from  the  dictator  and  joined  the 
popular  forces.  The  hot  hours  of  the  middle 
of  the  day  were  given  to  rest,  and  in  the  evening 
the  march  from  Las  Palmas  to  Las  Cadenas  was 
resumed,  but  little  progress  was  made  in  the 
darkness  :  the  ground  to  be  traversed  was  cut 
up  with  stream.s,  marshes,  and  woods  ;  and  at 
last  the  troops  bivouacked  without  reaching  the 
ground  where  the  generals  had  hoped  to  attack 
the  enemj-  soon  after  daybreak.  The  battle  was 
therefore  adjourned  till  the  next  da}- — Friday, 
the  28th. 

The  troops  were  concentrated  on  Thursday 
morning.  In  the  afternoon  a  council  of  war 
was  held  in  a  farm-house,  where  Korner,  a  piece 
of  chalk  in  his  hand,  explained,  with  the  help  of 
a  rough  diagram  drawn  upon  the  floor,  what 
each  was  to  do  in  the  next  day's  fight.  The  enemy 
held  a  succession  of  ridges,  steep-sided,  and  with 
narrow  summits,  which  run  out   into  the  plain 


thp:  fight  for  Valparaiso. 


2^1 


near  the  village  of  La  Placilla.  Korner  knew 
the  ground  well.  As  professor  at  the  StafT 
School  he  had  directed  tactical  e.\ercises  u|ion 
it,  and  he  judged  that  if  one  extremity  of  the 
line  were  briskly  attacked  the  enemy  would 
tind  it  difficult  to  move  up  supports  from  the 
rest  of  his  position  on  account  of  the  deep 
ravines  that  traversed  it.  The  hill  on  the 
enemy's  right  approached  by  the  La  Placilla 
road  was  chosen  for  the  point  of  attack. 

The  battle  of  La  Placilla  was  short,  sharp,  and 
decisive.  The  artillery  began  to  exchange  fire 
about  7.30  a.m.  on  Fritlay.  An  hour  later  the  1st 
Congressist  brigade,  always  to  the  front,  moved 
up  from  La  Placilla,  with  the  2nd  to  support  it 
on  the  right,  while  the  3rd  kept  the  rest  of  the 
Balmacedist  line  in  play.  The  troops  had  been 
warned  to  husband  their  ammunition  this  time, 
and  not  to  open  fire  till  they  were  within  400 
yards  of  the  enemy,  which  is  pQint-blank  distance 
for  the  long-ranging  Miinnlicher.  So,  silently 
and  steadily,  with  a  few  skirmishers  in  front,  the 
1st  brigade  went  up  the  hill,  finding  some  diffi- 
culty in  passing  lines  of  deep  pits  and  entangle- 
ments of  barbed  wire  prepared  for  its  reception 
by  the  enemy.  At  last  it  got  within  the  pre- 
scribed range,  and  the  volleys  of  the  repeating- 
rifle  rang  out. 

To  its  left,  the  2nd  brigade  had  made  a  bad 
mistake.  Seeking  for  cover  from  the  storm  of 
fire  that  came  down  from  the  heights,  its 
leaders  had  diverged  from  the  true  direction, 
and  had  got  too  far  towards  the  sea,  with  the 
result  that  there  fell  upon  the  1st  the  full 
weight  tif  all  the  strength  that  Barbosa  had 
massed  on  the  height  above  Placilla.  The  gal- 
lant regiments  of  the  brigade  were  giving  way 
under  this  pressure,  when  again  the  Chilian 
horsemen  turned  the  day  in  favour  of  the 
popular  cause.  Six  squadrons,  which  had  gained 
the  heights  in  rear  of  the  advancing  infantry, 
charged  the  Balmacedist  right.  The  enemy 
broke  before  the  storm  of  horsemen,  and  this 
respite  enabled  the  ist  brigade  again  to  advance, 


while  the  2nd  came  up  on  its  left,  and  the  3rd 
pressed  forward  on  its  right.  The  enemy  gave 
way  in  all  directions.  The  collapse  of  the  right 
decided  the  fate  of  the  whole  line.  Barbosa  and 
Alcerreca  fell  while  they  tried  to  stem  the  rout 
— perhaps  shot  by  their  own  men.  A  little  after 
ten  the  fight  was  all  over.  Thousands  sur- 
rendered where  they  stood  ;  the  rest  were 
driven  back  into  the  streets  of  Valparaiso,  where 
no  further  resistance  was  attempted,  and  where 
the  Congressist  troops,  as  the)-  marched  in  with 
the  stains  of  battle  upon  them,  were  hailed  by 
cheering  crowds  as  a  rescuing  army. 

For  all  night  long  disbanded  soldiers,  released 
criminals,  all  the  scum  of  the  great  city,  had 
been  burning,  looting,  and  killing,  Balmaceda 
having  given  the  cit}'  up  to  pillage  when  he 
saw  the  impending  collapse  of  his  ill-gotten 
power.  The  foreign  warships  had  landed 
armed  parties  to  protect  the  European  quarter 
on  the  high  ground  above  the  town.  In  the 
city  below  whole  blocks  of  houses  had  been 
burned.  No  wonder  that  Canto's  sturdy  volun- 
teers marched  in  to  the  sound  of  ever-repeated 
"  Tlras ! "  for  the  Constitution  and  for  the 
victors.  Canto  was  the  hero  of  the  moment. 
Beside  him  rode,  all  unrecognised  by  the  crowd, 
the  studious  German  staff-ofTicer  who  had  or- 
ganised the  army  of  the  Congress,  and  showed 
it  the  way  to  victory. 

The  fight  had  cost  the  victors  much  more 
loss  than  the  battle  of  Concon.  They  had  485 
killed  and  1,124  wounded.  Of  the  Balmacedists 
q4i  had  been  killed  and  2,422  wounded  ;  the 
killed  showing  nothing  like  the  same  proportion 
to  the  wounded  that  had  been  the  feature  of 
the  losses  at  Concon.  Balmaceda  had  not 
shared  the  dangers  of  either  fight.  When  the 
victors  marched  into  Valparaiso  most  of  his 
colleagues  had  taken  refuge  in  the  consulates 
and  on  board  the  foreign  warships.  He  himself 
was  crouching  in  the  hiding-place  in  which 
some  days  later  he  was  found  dead,  slain  by  his 
own  hand. 


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INKERMAN  has  been  rightly  called  the 
"  Soldiers'  Victory,"  but  it  might  be  still 
more  justly  styled  "  The  British  Soldiers' 
Battle."  It  was  from  first  to  last — from 
its  unexpected  opening  at  early  dawn,  through 
all  its  changing  episodes  in  the  hours  before 
noon  and  until  mid-day  brought  the  crisis, 
through  attack  and  counter-attack,  offence 
and  defence,  onslaught  and  recoil — one  of  the 
finest  feats  of  arms  accomplished  by  British 
troops,  one  of  the  chiefest  glories  of  our  long 
and  eventful  military  annals.  It  takes  rank 
with  Agincourt,  Rorke's  Drift,  the  defence  oi 
Lucknow  ;  with  Plass}',  Meanee,  Waterloo  :  equal 
to  the  best  of  these,  overshadowing  some,  sur- 
passing others  ;  in  its  way  unique — a  bright  and 
shining  tribute  to  the  warlike  courage  of  a 
nation  already  laurel-crowned. 

Many  British  battles  have  been  won  against 
great  odds,  under  tremendous  disadvantages ; 
but  none  have  better  shown  our  inflexible,  un- 
conquerable tenacity  than  Inkerman.  It  was 
fighting  for  safety,  too  :  our  backs  were  to  the 
wall  ;  had  we  been  defeated  at  Inkerman  our 
army  would  have  been  swept  into  the  sea  :  but 
these  great  issues  were  not  fully  realised  by  the 
rank-and-file.  They  knew  they  must  win  the 
day  :  that  was  their  business,  as  it  always  is.  But 
the  fact  that  they  were  so  near  losing  it  made 
no  great  difference  to  them — all  they  thought 
of  was  to  come  to  blows,  to  try  conclusions  with 
the  enemy,  to  charge  him,  bavonet  him,  shoot 
him  :  always  supremely  indiflFerent  to  his  vast 
numerical  superiority,  and  quite  undismayed 
by  his  courage. 

So  it  was  that  the  strange  spectacle  was  seen 
of  a  handful  resisting  thousands,  of  a  weak 
company  charging  through  battalion  columns, 
of  stalwart  soldiers  engaging  a  crowd  of  the 
enemv  single-handed  and  putting  them  to  rout. 
When  ammunition  ran  short,  as  it  often  did  in 


the  deadliest  episodes,  our  men  tore  up  great 
stones  and  hurled  them  at  the  foe  ;  a  few  scores 
of  gunners,  when  hard  pressed,  fought  on  with 
swords  and  rammers  and  sponges  and  sticks, 
even  with  fists — for  the  story  of  the  Clitheroe 
bruiser  who  felled  Russian  after  Russian  with 
knock-down  blows  is  perfectly  true.  Men  so 
eager  for  the  conflict  found  officers  as  willing  to 
lead  them  ;  there  was  no  hesitation,  no  waiting 
to  re-form,  to  rejoin  regiments  ;  any  broken 
body  gathered  round  any  commander,  all  were 
read}-  to  stand  fast  and  die,  go  forward  and  die, 
do  anything  but  retire.  ''  What  shall  I  do  ?  " 
asked  Colonel  Egerton,  at  the  head  of  his  bare 
200,  when  pitted  against  unknown  numbers. 
"  Fire  a  volley  and  charge  !  "  at  once  answered 
the  brigadier  ;  and  his  aide-de-camp,  young  Hugh 
Clifford,  sprang  to  the  front  to  be  in  with  the 
first  flight.  General  Pennefather,  at  the  end  of 
five  hours'  fighting,  when  he  had  lost  more  than 
half  his  small  force,  did  not  abate  his  confidence 
one  jot  :  if  Lord  Raglan  now  would  only  give 
him  a  few  more  men,  he  said,  he  would  finish 
the  battle  out  of  hand  and  "  lick  the  enemy  to 
the  devil."  Waterloo  was  ''  hard  pounding,"  as 
Wellington  quietly  remarked  afterwards,  but  it 
was  nothing  to  Inkerman. 

The  battle  of  Inkerman  was  brought  about 
by  the  restored  confidence  that  great  and  over- 
whelming reinforcements  gave  the  Russian 
generals  inside  Sebastopol.  After  the  successful 
landing,  the  victory  of  the  Alma,  the  unimpeded 
flank  march  to  the  south  side  of  the  still  incom- 
plete fortress,  the  allied  English  and  French 
had  achieved  no  fresh  triumphs.  Prudence 
had  overruled  the  daring  but  not  quite  un- 
warranted counsels  to  go  straight  in  against 
Sebastopol  ;  an  immediate  attack  was  deemed 
too  dangerous,  the  golden  opportunity  passed, 
and  it  became  necessary  to  sit  down  before  the 
stronghold  and  reduce  it  by  the  slow  processes 


INKERMAN. 


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of  a  siege.  Tlic  allies  were  thus  planted  in  a 
corner  of  the  Crimea,  committed  to  the  high- 
land or  upland  of  the  Chersonese,  as  it  was 
called,  the  unlv  ground  they  could  possibly 
occupy  when  attacking  Sebastopol  from  the 
south  side — ground  that  no  one  would  have 
selected  had  choice  been  unfettered,  for  it  was 
rugged,  inlnospitable,  very  extensive,  and  above 
all  exposed  on  one  flank  right  round,  almost  to 
the  verj'  rear.  Balaclava,  the  British  base  of 
supply,  at  a  distance  of  six  miles  from  the  front, 
lay  open  to  attack  by  an  enterprising  enemv, 
and  almost  the  whole  length  of  road  which  con- 
nected it  with  the  British  camp.  How  fully  the 
Russians  realised  this,  how  nearly  they  overbore 
the  weak  resistance  offered  by  the  Turks  who 
defended    this    vulnerable    point,    how    nobly   a 


Prince  Mentschikoff,  who  commanded  the 
Russian  forces  in  and  about  Sebastopol,  exult- 
antly foresaw  the  complete  annihilation  of  the 
allies.  He  believed  that  thej'  were  at  the  end 
of  their  tether.  In  his  reports  to  St.  Peters- 
burg he  declared  that  the  enemy  never  dared 
now  to  venture  out  of  his  lines,  his  guns  were 
silent,  his  infantry  paralysed,  his  cavalry  did  not 
exist.  The  Russians,  on  the  other  hand,  were 
once  more  enormously  in  the  ascendant  :  troops 
had  been  pouring  into  Sebastopol  continuously 
all  through  the  month  of  October  ;  a  whole 
army  corps  had  arrived  from  Odessa  ;  two  other 
divisions  were  close  at  hand  on  the  2nd  Novem- 
ber, and  by  the  4th,  the  eve  of  the  battle  of 
Inkerman,  the  total  of  the  land  forces  assembled 
in  and  around  the  fortress  must  have  been  quite 


THE    VALLEY    OF     INKERMAN. 


handful  of  British  cavalry  spent  itself  in  beating 
back  disaster,  has  been  told  in  the  story  of 
Balaclava.  That  glorious  battle,  gained  at  such 
terrible  cost,  was  only  the  prelude,  however, 
to  another  more  tremendous  effort ;  for  the 
Russians,  although  foiled  in  this  first  attempt, 
felt  strong  enough  and  bold  enough  for  a 
second.  They  were  encouraged  to  fresh  en- 
deavours by  their  own  gathered  numbers  and 
the  knowledge  that  their  enemies  were  growing 
daily  more  and  more  unequal  to  the  transcendent 
task  before  them. 


120,000  men.  This  total  was  just  double  tliat 
of  the  allies,  including  the  Turks,  available  for 
all  purposes,  including  the  siege  of  a  great  fort- 
ress, which  alone  might  claim  the  whole  efforts  of 
the  army.  No  wonder,  then,  that  Mentschikoff 
was  full  of  confidence,  that  he  counted  upon  an 
easj^  triumph,  nothing  less  than  sweeping  the 
allies  off  the  upland  into  the  sea.  ''  The  enemy," 
he  wrote,  "  cannot  effect  his  retreat  without  ex- 
posing himself  to  immense  losses.  Nothing  can 
save  him  from  a  complete  disaster.  Future  times, 
I  am  confident,  will  preserve  the  remembrance 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NIXETEEN'TH    CENTURY. 


of  the  exemplary  chastisement  inflicted  upon 
the  presumption  ot  the  allies."  Two  of  the 
Czar's  sons  were  hurried  post-haste  to  the 
Crimea  to  stimulate  the  enthusiasm  of  the  troops 
and  witness  their  splendid  triumph. 

Some  inkling  of  the  impending  disaster — pre- 
maturely so  called,  as  was  soon  to  be  proved — 
crept  out  and  gave  general  uneasiness  even  at  a 
distance  from  the  theatre  of  war.  Friends  in 
Russia  warned  friends  in  England  to  anticipate 
terrible  news.  The  great  effort  approaching 
was  prepared  under  the  direction  of  the  Czar 
himself,  and  was  of  a  nature  and  extent  to 
deal  an  overwhelming  blow.  In  the  Crimea 
itself  vague  intelligence  reached  the  allied 
commanders  that  a  terrible  struggle  was  near 
at  hand.  Reports  of  the  reinforcements  arriv- 
ing, of  the  stir  and  activity  within  the  fortress, 
the  repair  of  roads,  the  mending  of  bridges, 
all  the  indications  that  are  plain  as  print  to  the 
experienced  military  intelligence,  warned  Lord 
Raglan  and  General  Caurobert  to  be  on  the 
look-out  for  another  momentous  battle,  for 
which,  in  truth,  thev  were  but  badly  prepared. 

Some  idea  of  the  disproportion  between  the 
armies  about  to  come  into  collision  will  rightly 
be  given  here,  so  that  we  realise  at  once  how 
overmatched  were  the  allies,  how  marvellous 
therefore  was  their  prolonged  resistance  and 
eventual  triumph  on  that  now  historic  5th 
November,  the  Inkerman  Sunday  which  in 
British  annals  has  eclipsed  that  other  anniver- 
sary of  the  Gunpowder  Plot.  It  has  been  said 
above  that  the  Russian  forces  totalled  1 20,000 
in  all.  Of  these  rather  more  than  half,  or  70,000 
men,  were  actually  present  in  the  field.  All 
took  part  in  the  action,  but  some  onl\-  as  cover- 
ing forces  or  engaged  in  feints  :  these  numbered 
some  30,000  ;  the  remainder,  just  40,000,  com- 
posed the  attacking  columns,  and  fought  the 
battle  of  Inkerman.  The  whole  allied  strength 
that  day  upon  the  upland  of  the  Chersonese  was 
65,000,  but  barely  a  quarter  of  these  numbers 
could  be  or,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  were  used  in  the 
coming  action.  From  first  to  last  the  total 
French  and  English  forces  on  the  ground  were 
just  15,685 — half  of  each,  but  more  exactly  7,464 
English  and  8,219  French — and  of  the  latter 
3,570  were  actually  engaged.  There  is  no  mis- 
take or  exaggeration  in  these  figures,  which  are 
based  on  official  returns  on  both  sides.  It  must, 
moreover,  be  carefully  borne  in  mind  that  only 
a  proportion,  and  a  small  proportion,  of  these 
15,000  were  on  hand  in  the  early  stages  of  the 
I'Sfht.     For  hours  the  brunt    of  the  battle  fell 


upon  the  2nd  division,  which  was  barely  3,000, 
although  opposed  to  40,000,  and  the  reinforce- 
ments came  to  them  in  driblets  slowl}^  and  afford- 
ing but  meagre  assistance  and  relief.  It  is  from 
the  extraordinarv  tenacity  shown  by  our  soldiers 
in  their  prolonged  and  indomitable  resistance 
against  such  tremendous  odds  that  such  great 
glory  was  achieved  at  Inkerman. 

The  allied  weakness,  of  which  Lord  Raglan 
was  fully  aware,  was  caused  by  the  stress  laid 
upon  their  forces  by  the  siege  operations  and 
the  need  for  protecting  their  communications. 
The  troops,  taking  them  from  west  to  east  and 
so  to  the  south  and  rear,  covered  a  front  which 
was  twentv  miles  long.  Before  Sebastopol  the 
French  were  on  the  left,  the  English  on  the  right  ; 
but  General  Canrobert,  always  anxious  for  the 
rear  of  his  position,  kept  a  large  force  on  the 
heights  above  the  Tchernaya  valley,  and  the 
English  perforce  garrisoned  and  defended  Bala- 
clava. Hence  on  the  right  flank  of  the  British 
front,  round  about  Inkerman  as  it  came  to  be 
called  (although  the  real  site  of  old  Inkerman  is 
on  the  opposite  side  of  the  Tchernava  river),  the 
defence  was  greatly  impoverished,  being  limited 
in  the  first  instance  to  a  few  weak  battalions  ot 
the  2nd  division.  Its  immediate  support — none 
too  close — was  a  brigade  of  the  Light  Division 
under  General  Codrington  on  the  Victoria  Ridge 
adjoining,  but  on  the  other  side  of  a  wide  rough 
ravine  ;  behind,  and  three-quarters  of  a  mile  off, 
was  the  brigade  of  Guards,  twice  that  distance  the 
2nd  brigade  (Buller's)  of  the  Light  Division  ;  the 
4th  and  3rd  divisions,  fronting  Sebastopol  and 
more  or  less  appropriated  to  the  siege  works, 
were  two  or  three  miles  removed  from  the  ex- 
treme right  flank.  A  French  army  corps  under 
Bosquet  was,  how'ever,  within  the  lesser  distance, 
holding  the  eastern  heights  which  gave  General 
Canrobert  so  much  concern.  But  the  forces 
thus  described  made  up  the  sum  total  of  the 
allied  armed  strength,  and  every  portion  had  its 
particular  place  and  specified  duties.  None 
could  well  be  withdrawn  from  any  part  without 
denuding  it  of  troops  or  dangerously  weakening 
the  long  defensive  line.  There  were,  in  fact,  no 
reserves,  no  second  line  to  call  up  in  extreme 
emergency  to  stiffen  and  reinforce  the  first. 
The  allies  were  fighting  with  their  backs  to  the 
wall.  Retreat  was  impossible  because  there  were 
no  fresh  troops  to  interpose  and  cover  it. 

The  weakness  of  this  2nd  division  in  such  an 
isolated  and  exposed  position  had  long  been  a 
source  of  serious  misgiving.  Its  commander, 
Sir  De  Lacy  Evans,  deemed  his  force — weakened, 


INKERMAN. 


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moreover,  by  constant  outpost  dutj- — to  be  peril- 
ously small.  He  called  it  "  most  serious."  Sir 
George  Brown,  who  commanded  the  I-ight 
nivision,  was  equally  solicitous.  Lord  Raglan, 
the  general-in-chief,  knew  the  danger  too  :  he 
reported  home  that  his  men  of  the  and  division 
were  well  posted,  "  but  there  were  not  enough 
of  them."  But  he  was  ever  buoyant  and  hope- 
ful, anticipating  no  great  trouble,  yet  alive  to 
his  perils  and  fully  prepared  to  meet  them. 
"  We  have  plentv  to  think  of,"  he  wrote  to  the 
English  War  Minister,  '•  and  all  I  can  say  is  that 
we  will  do  our  best."  Strange  to  say,  that  best 
did  not  include  any  artificial  strengthening  of  the 
position  by  entrenchments.  The  ground  was 
admirably  suited  for  defence,  and  might  have 
been  made  all  but  impregnable — or,  at  least, 
capable  of  withstanding  even  determined  attacks. 
Earthworks  would  have  gone  far  to  redress  the 
balance  of  numbers  telling  so  heavily  against 
the  allies  ;  but  only  one  meagre  barrier  was 
erected,  and  even  this  was  destined  to  prove  of 
inestimable  value  in  the  battle.  The  prompt 
use  of  the  spade  was  not  then  deemed  an  essen- 
tial part  of  a  soldier's  field  training,  and,  as  the 
opening  of  the  trenches  before  Sebastopol  had 
entailed  much  labour  of  that  kind,  the  troops 
were  spared  more  of  it,  even  although  indis- 
pensably necessary  as  everyone  now  knows. 

The  Russian  general  had  not  failed  to  detect 
the  inherent  defects  in  the  British  line  or  to  note 
carefully  its  weakest  point.  Upon  this  he  based 
iiis  plan  of  operations.  He  meant  to  envelope 
and  crush  the  exposed  right  flank  by  vastly 
superior  numbers,  while  well-timed  demonstra- 
tions that  might  be  expanded  into  attacks  should 
occupy  the  allied  forces  at  other  parts  of  the 
field.  This  simple  and  perfectly  plausible  scheme 
was  to  be  worked  out  as  follows : — 

I.  Two  great  columns,  making  up  a  combined 
strength  of  40,000  men,  with  135  guns,  were 
to  constitute  the  main,  the  most  \veighty,  and 
as  it  came  to  pass,  the  only  real  attack.  Both 
were  drawn  from  the  newly-arrived  4th  or 
Dannenberg's  Army  Corps.  One,  called  the 
loth  Russian  Division,  commanded  by  General 
Soimonoff,  which  had  entered  and  was  actually 
quartered  within  Sebastopol,  was  to  take  one 
tlank,the  left  of  the  English  position  ;  the  other, 
under  General  Pauloff,  the  nth  division,  still 
outside  the  fortress  and  lying  north  of  the 
Tchernaya  river,  was  to  attack  the  English 
right. 

(1.  Soimonoff's  force  was  strengthened  by  other 
regiments  in  ganison,  and  its  infantr}'  strength 


was  iq,ooo,  his  guns  ,-^8  in  number.  He  was  to 
issue  from  Sebastopol  at  a  point  between  the 
MalakofFHill  and  the  Little  Redan,  then  follow 
the  course  of  the  Carenage  ravine,  and  to  come 
out  on  the  northern  slopes  of  Mount  Inkerman, 
where  he  was  to  join  hands  with — 

h.  Pauloflf,  who,  marching  from  the  heights  of 
Inkerman  on  the  far  side  of  the  Tchernaya,  was 
to  cross  that  river  and  the  low  swampy  ground 
that  margined  its  course  by  the  bridge  near  its 
mouth.  This  general  commanded  16,000  in- 
fantry and  had  with  him  g6  guns.  His  orders 
were  to  ascend  the  northern  slopes  of  Mount 
Inkerman  and  push  on  vigorously  till  he  met 
with  Soimonoff. 

When  thus  combined,  the  whole  force  of 
40,000  (including  artillerymen)  was  to  come 
under  the  direction  of  the  Army  Corps  com- 
mander, General  Dannenberg,  and  his  orders 
were  to  press  forward  and  carry  all  before  him. 
It  was  confidently  e.xpected  that  nothing  could 
withstand  him — that  he  would  "roll  up"  the 
weak  opposition  of  the  English  right,  beat  all 
that  he  encountered,  and  sweep  victoriously  on- 
ward right  past  the  Windmill  Hill  tn  the  eastern 
heights  in  the  rear,  and  within  easy  distance  of 
Balaclava. 

2.  Meanwhile,  Prince  GortschakofT,  who  now 
commanded  the  army  hitherto  known  as 
Liprandi's,  in  the  valley  of  the  Tchernaya,  and 
had  under  him  a  force  of  22,000,  with  88  guns, 
was  to  "  contain  "  Bosquet — occupy  his  attention, 
that  is  to  say,  by  feints  and  false  attacks  upon  his 
position,  so  that  he  should  be  held  to  these 
heights  and  unable  to  reinforce  the  English  right. 
Later,  when  the  main  attack  had  prospered  and 
Dannenberg's  victorious  troops  were  seen  well 
to  the  south  of  Windmill  Hill,  Gortschakoff's 
demonstrations  were  to  be  converted  into  a  real 
attack.  He  was  to  go  up  against  the  heights 
with  all  his  force,  drive  back  Bosquet,  join  hands 
with  Dannenberg,  and  the  Russians  would  then 
be  in  triumphant  possession  of  the  greater  part 
of  the  Chersonese  upland.  After  that  the  siege 
must  be  raised,  the  allies  must  be  swept  off  the 
plateau,  destroyed,  taken  prisoner,  or  hurried 
into  disastrous  flight  upon  their  ships. 

3.  A  third  conditional  operation  was  entrusted 
to  the  troops  remaining  in  garrison,  under  the 
command  of  General  Moller.  He  was  to  closely 
"  watch  the  progress  of  the  battle,"  cover  the 
right  of  the  attacking  troops  with  his  artillery 
without  attempting  to  reply  to  the  fire  of  the 
allied  siege-guns.  Whenever  confusion  showed 
itself  in  the  trenches,  due  to  the  great  wave  of 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


victory  setting  from  the  eastward,  he  was  to 
move  out  in  force,  attack  and  seize  the  siege- 
batteries. 

Capable  militar_v  critics  have  not  failed  to  con- 
demn the  foregoing  plan  of  operations.  It  erred, 
in  the  main  attack,  by  trusting  too  entirely  to 
numbers,  crowding  great  masses  of  men  on 
ground  not  spacious  enough  to  hold  them. 
There  was  not  sufficient  room,  indeed,  upon  the 
Russian  battlefield  for  half  the  forces  engaged. 


play  a  waiting  game,  and  give  no  effective  Aelp 
until  that  help  was  no  longer  urgently  required. 
He  was  to  do  nothing,  in  fact,  until  the  main 
attack  had  actually  succeeded.  The  longer  the 
enemy  resisted,  the  longer  he  remained  inactive. 
Had  he  exerted  a  stronger  pressure,  had  his 
feints  been  pushed  with  more  insistence,  he 
would  have  paralysed  the  movement  of  the 
French  with  Bosquet,  and  by  the  very  direction 
of  his  attack  weakened  the  English  defence  at 


'^/. 


^XanciieteT 


Battle  of  INKERMAN. 

November  5. 1854. 

T/tc  sketch  sfio7i's  approxijiiaiely  the 

J't'sitioii  a  little  after  S.a.7n.  after  the 

repulse  of  the  first  great  attack. 

Scale  of  One  Mile. 


..Pritish. 
..Russians, 


o 


jWoreover,  this  ground,  imperfectly  known  to 
the  men  who  held  it  and  might  have  carefully 
studied  it,  was  cut  in  two  by  a  great  ridge,  which 
divided  the  two  columns  intended  to  join  forces, 
and  prevented  their  combined  action.  General 
Dannenberg  appears  to  have  realised  this  diffi- 
culty and  wished  his  two  generals,  Soimonoff  and 
Pauloff,  to  act  independently,  the  former  direct- 
ing his  efforts  against  the  Victoria  Ridge,  alto- 
gether to  the  westward  of  Mount  Inkerman,  and 
leaving  the  latter  ample  space  to  manoeuvre. 
But  Dannenberg's  wishes  were  not  distinct 
orders,  and  Soimonoff,  obeying  Mentschikoff,  the 
general-in-chief,  held  on  to  the  original  plan. 
Again,  Gortschakoff's  ro/e  condemned  him  to 


Tyfc. Etching  Cp.Sc- 

Inkerman.  ''  His  advance  was,  however,  left  to 
depend  upon  a  contingency  that  never  occurred  " 
— and  while  he  waited  for  it  his  22,000  men 
were  of  absolutely  no  use  in  the  fight. 

A  brief  description  of  the  theatre  whereon 
this  great  performance  was  played  should  precede 
any  account  of  the  varying  fortunes  of  the  day, 
and  details  will  be  best  understood  by  referring 
to  the  plan. 

The  battle  of  Inkerman  was  mainh'  fought  on 
a  long  ridge  of  ground  running  from  south  to 
north  and  a  little  west  of  north,  with  many 
spurs  jutting  out  on  each  side  of  it,  the  intervals 
between  them  dropping  into  long  hollows  or 
ravines.      This   ridge    has    come   to    have    the 


INKERMAN'. 


257 


'general  title  of  Mount  InkcTnian.  A  second 
ritlgc  iicarh'  parallel  to  it  but  separated  from  it- 
by  the  Careiiage  ravine,  and  which  is  known  as 
the  Victoria  Ridge,  played  a  secondary  part  in 
the  engagement,  but  the  brunt  of  the  business 
was  transacted  on  the  first-named,  and  at  about 
'ts  central  point,  where  another  smaller  crest 
crosses  it,  christened  by  Mr.  Kinglake  the  Home 
Ridge.  This  lesser  ridge  trended  forward  at  its 
eastern  end,  forming  a  right  angle,  and  the  salient 
was  called  the  Fore  Ridge.  A  road — the  post- 
road  from  Balaclava — intersected  the  Home 
Ridge,  and  just  above  where  it  dropped  into  the 
Ouarry  Ravine  the  advanced  pickets  had  thrown 
up  a  small  breastwork — a  mere  stone  wall  or 
•shelter-trench,  which  was  known  as  the  Barrier. 
This  was  some  400  vards  in  advance  of  the  Home 
Ridge.  At  nearly  double  that  distance,  and 
much  lower  down  the  eastern  slope,  there  was 
another  shelter,  once  a  more  ambitious  work, 
constructed  of  sandbags  to  hold  two  i8-pounder 
,guns,  and  hence  known  as  the  Sandbag  Battery. 
It  was  useful  neither  for  defensive  purposes,  as 
the  wall  was  ten  feet  high  and  there  was  no 
means  of  looking  over  it,  nor,  for  the  same 
reason,  as  a  lodgment  to  favour  assailants.  But 
its  possession  was  nobly  contested  by  the  soldiery 
of  all  the  nations  engaged,  and  it  gained  the 
•dread  name  of  the  "  Slaughter-house  "  from  the 
French  in  consequence  of  the  losses  incurred 
there.  This  sandbag  battery  stood  on  a  salient 
^pur  known  as  the  Kitspur,  to  the  north-east  or 
right  spur  of  the  Home  Ridge  ;  to  the  left  or 
:north-\vest  was  another  —  the  Miriakoff  spur, 
which  also  was  the  scene  of  a  determined 
>truggle.  The  w"hole  surface  of  the  field  of 
battle  was  thickly  covered  with  brushwood  and 
.low  coppice,  amidst  which  crags  and  rocky 
boulders  reared  their  heads.  In  some  places  the 
•.voods  gathered  into  dense  forest  glades,  and  in 
•others  the  ravines  were  steeplj^-scarped  quarries 
ilifficult  of  access. 

Soimonoff  started  at  5  a.m.  amid  darkness 
and  mist,  which  so  favoured  his  march  that  he 
leached  Mount  Inkernian  unobserved,  and  then 
and  there  seizing  its  highest  point.  Shell  Hill, 
he  placed  his  guns  in  battery  on  the  crest  quite 
unknown  to  our  outposts.  The  night  had  been 
reported  unusualh"  quiet,  although  some  of  our 
people  fancied  they  heard  the  rumbling  of  distant 
wheels — the  wheels,  in  fact,  of  Pauloff 's  artillerv. 
Just  before  dawn,  too — it  was  Sunday  morning — 
all  the  bells  ot  Sebastopol  rang  out  a  joyous  peal, 
not  for  worship,  but  to  stimulate  the  courage  of 
the  pious   Russian    soldiery.     But    our   outpost 

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duty  in  those  days  was  imperfectly  performed, 
and  the  enemy  was  on  top  of  our  pickets  before 
the  alarm  was  raised.  They  were  pressed  back 
fighting,  while  the  guns  on  Shell  Hill  opened  a 
destructive  fire.  General  Pennefather,  who  was 
in  temporary  command  of  the  2nd  division, 
realised  at  once  that  serious  events  were  at  hand. 
It  was  not  in  his  nature  to  retreat  before  the 
coming  storm.  He  was  a  "fine  fighter'';  in 
another  rank  of  life  he  would  have  been  in  his 
element  with  a  "  bit  of  a  twig  "  at  Donnybrook 
Fair.  "  Wherever  you  see  a  head,  hit  it "  was 
his  favourite  maxim  in  war ;  and  now,  where  a 
more  cautious  leader  would  have  drawn  off  and 
lined  the  Home  Ridge  in  defensive  battle,  he 
thrust  forward  with  all  his  meagre  forces  to  meet 
the  Russian  attack.  This  daring  system  was 
greatly  aided  by  the  state  of  the  atmosphere  ;  in 
the  fog  and  mist  no  notion  of  the  pitiful  number 
of  their  opponents  reached  the  Russians,  and 
the  handful  of  English  forgot  that  they  were 
unsupported  and  so  few.  Pennefather's  plan, 
born  of  his  fighting  propensities  and  indomitable 
pluck,  found  favour  with  his  superiors,  for  when 
presently  Lord  Raglan,  the  English  commander- 
in-chief,  came  upon  the  ground,  he  did  not 
attempt  to  interfere,  but  left  the  audacious  Irish- 
man the  uninterrupted  control  of  the  fight. 

They  were  meagre  indeed — these  first  English 
defenders  of  Mount  Inkerman.  Pennefather 
had  of  his  own  barely  3,000  men  all  told,  and 
only  500  men  came  up  in  the  first  instance  to 
reinforce  him.  But  he  sent  all  he  had  down 
into  the  brushwood  out  in  front  till  it  was  filled 
with  a  slender  line.  Meanwhile  Soimonoff, 
waxing  impatient  and  having  all  ready,  was  de- 
termined to  begin  without  waiting  for  Pauloff's 
co-ofieration.  His  guns  on  Shell  Hill  had  "  pre- 
pared ''  his  advance,  and  soon  after  7  a.m.  he 
sent  three  separate  columns  against  the  left  of 
our  position  on  Home  Ridge.  The  first  of  these, 
on  the  extreme  right,  under  road  column,  as  it 
was  called,  got  a  long  way  round,  when  it  met  a 
wing  of  the  47th  under  Fordyce  and  a  Guards 
picket  under  Prince  Edward  of  Saxe-Weimar, 
before  whom  it  turned  tail  ;  the  second  column 
had  no  better  fortune  on  the  Miriakoff  spur  ; 
the  third,  following  up  the  course  of  the  Miria- 
koff glen,  encountered  a  wing  of  the  4qth  under 
Grant,  who  at  once  gave  the  order  to  "  fire  a 
volley  and  charge."'  His  counter-attack  was 
delivered  with  such  determination  that  it  carried 
all  before  it  ;  the  Russian  column  was  fairly 
broken  up  and  driven  helter-skelter  under  the 
guns  on  Shell  Hill. 


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BATTLES    OF    TllK    NIXETEENTH    CENTrRV 


Now  Soimonoff  came  on  in  person  al  the 
head  of  twelve  battalions,  nearly  q,ooo  men. 
His  aim  was  the  centre  and  left  centre  of  our 
Hue,  and  for  a  time  he  made  good  progress. 
But  the  first  supports,  those  from  tile  Light 
Division,  arriving,  Pennefather  at  once  used 
them  against  Soimonoff.  He  sent  on  the  88th 
Connaught  Rangers,  400  of  them  who,  feeling 
the  whole  weight  of  the  attack,  recoiled,  and 
retreating  left  the  three  guns  of  Townshend's 
battery  in  the  enemy's  hands.  Then  the  77th 
under  Egerton,  but  led  also  by  the  brigadier 
Buller,  came  up  and  caught  Soimonoff's  outside 
column — caught  it  and  smote  it  so  fiercely  that 
it  fled  and  was  no  more  seen  on  the  field.  These 
Russians  were  1,500  strong.  Egerton  had  no 
more  than  2  ;o,  but  he  never  faltered,  and  his 
men,  answering  like  hounds  to  his  cry,  tore 
straight  on  at  the  run  and  smashed  in  with  irre- 
sistible furv.  There  was  an  interval  of  raging 
turmoil  in  which  the  bayonet  made  fearful  liavoc; 
then  the  Russians  ran,  Egerton  pursuing  at  the 
charge  to  the  foot  of  Shell  Hill.  About  this 
time  General  Soimonoff  was  killed.  Egerton's 
action  had  wide-reaching  consequences.  Through 
it  the  abandoned  three  guns  were  recovered,  the 
88th  rallied,  the  77th  themselves  or  their  rem- 
nant held  fast  for  hours  the  ground  it  had  se- 
cured. These  combats  disposed  of  about  half 
the  forces  Soimonoff  had  put  forward  in  this 
attack.  The  remainder  had  advanced  courage- 
ously against  our  centre  by  both  sides  of  the 
post-road  ;  but  they  also  were  beaten  back, 
partly  by  the  fire  of  our  tield-guns,  partly  by  the 
spirited  charge  of  a  couple  of  hundred  men  of 
the  4Qth  under  Bellairs. 

Thus  in  less  than  an  hour  Soimonoff's  great 
effort  was  repulsed  ;  he  himself  was  slain,  and 
his  men  driven  off  the  field.  For  this  portion 
of  the  loth  Russian  division  never  regained 
cohesion  as  a  formed  military  force.  It  was  no 
mere  defeat  but  an  absolute  overthrow,  in  which 
regiments  melted  away  and  the  whole  force  was 
ruined.  Many  e-xcuses  have  been  offered  for 
their  want  of  success  :  the  dense  mist  giving 
exaggerated  value  to  the  handful  that  faced 
them,  they  perhaps  thought  the  enterprise  too 
difficult.  It  is  also  certain  that  the  English  fire 
was  murderously  effective  upon  these  dense 
compact  columns  of  attack  ;  some  were  ab- 
solutely decimated,  others  lost  nearly  all  their 
officers,  and  all  were  so  shattered  and  disor- 
ganised that  no  part  of  them  returned  to  the 
fight.  They  ought,  nevertheless,  to  have  done 
better  ;  with  such  greatly  superior  forces,  backed 


up  by  the  incessant  fire  of  a  fornu'dable  artillery, 
success  would  probably  have  awaited  bolder  and 
braver  men. 

Meanwhile  a  portion  of  Pauloft's  division  had 
arrived  by  a  shorter  and  more  direct  road,  whilc 
the  rest  had  circled  round  after  Soimonoff. 
Some  of  these  people  of  Pauloft's  were  at  once 
attracted  by  the  Sandbag  Battery,  and,  soon 
taking  it  from  the  sergeants'  guard  that  held  it> 
made  this  hollow  vantage-ground  their  own.  A 
mass  of  men,  three  great  columns,  suppf>rted 
this  attack,  and  Pennefather  sent  General  Adams 
against  them  with  the  41st  Regiment.  He  went 
forward  in  extended  order  with  a  wide  front  of 
fire,  and  the  Russians  soon  fell  away  ;  those  in 
the  battery  evacuated  it  ;  the  columns  support- 
ing broke  and  dropped  piecemeal  into  the  valley. 
In  this  splendid  affair  500  men  disposed  of  4,000. 
Again,  at  the  Barrier,  which  the  rest  of  PaulofTs 
men  approached  with  great  determination, 
a  small  body,  the  wing  of  the  30th  Regiment 
under  Colonel  Mauleverer,  achieved  an  equal 
triumph — that  of  200  over  2,000.  Here  it  was 
the  British  bayonet  that  told,  for  the  men's  fire- 
locks were  soaking  wet  and  the  caps  would  not 
explode.  But  Mauleverer  trusted  to  the  cold 
steel.  Officers  leapt  down  daringly  in  among  the 
Russians;  men  followed  at  the  charge  :  the  head 
of  the  leading  column  was  struck  with  such 
impetus  that  it  turned  in  hasty  retreat,  causing 
hopeless  confusion  in  the  columns  behind,  and 
all  fled,  a  broken  throng  of  fugitives,  hundreds 
upon  hundreds,  chased  by  seven  or  eight  score. 

This  ended  the  first  Russian  onslaught.  Half 
Soimonoff's  division  was  beaten  out  of  sight  ; 
b,ooo  men  were  lost  to  Pauloff.  At  least  15,000 
out  of  2;,ooo  were  "  extirpated,"  as  the  Russians 
admit  in  their  official  accounts,  and  this  by  no 
superior  generalship  but  by  the  dogged  valour, 
the  undismayed  resistance,  of  just  3,500  English- 
men. It  was  a  good  omen  for  the  issue  of  the 
day's  fighting,  but  the  end  was  not  yet,  and  a 
further  terrible  stress  was  still  to  be  imposed 
upon  our  overmatched  troops.  Supports,  such 
as  they  were,  had  now  begun  to  arrive.  The 
alarm  had  spread  across  the  upland  rousing 
every  soul,  and  in  every  camp  near  and  far  the 
assembly  sounded,  men  rushed  to  arms,  half- 
dressed,  fasting,  eager  only  to  hurry  into  the 
fight.  Some  of  the  Light  Division,  as  we  have 
seen,  had  been  already  engaged,  (jeneraf  Cod- 
rington  with  the  rest  was  in  battle  array,  holding 
the  Victoria  Ridge  with  scanty  forces.  The 
Guards  brigade,  1,200  men,  under  the  Duke  of 
Cambridge,  was  approaching,  700  already  close 


INKERMAN. 


259 


JO  the  Home  Ridge  ;  the  4th  division  under  Sir 
George  Cathcart,  2,000  strong,  was  also  near  at 
hand.  These,  with  the  tield-batteries,  raised 
the  reinforcements  to  a  total  of  4,700  men. 
Two  Frencli  battalions  had  been  despatched  to 
support  Pennefather,  although  from  some  mis- 
understanding they  were  not  utiHsed,  and  Bos- 
quet, who  had  come  up  with  them,  returned  to 
the  Eastern  Heights,  where  he  was  still  menaced 
by  Gortschakoff.  It  was  not  until  much  later  in 
the  day  that  General  Bosquet  realised  that  the 
Russians  in  front  of  him  were  only  pretending 
to  attack,  and  then  he  hurried  with  substantial 
forces  to  Mount  Inkerman.  But  until  then  he 
allowed  himself  to  be  tied,  ineffectively,  to  the 
wrong  place,  giving  no  assistance  in  the  main 
fight  and  certain  to  be  "  rolled  up  "  in  bis  turn 
if  that  tight  ended  disastrously  for  the  English. 

General  Dannenberg  had  now  assumed  the 
chief  command,  and,  undaiuited  by  the  first 
failure,  he  set  about  organising  a  fresh  attack. 
He  had  at  his  disposal  10,000  fresh  and  un- 
touched troops;  Soimonoff's  reserves  and  Pauloff's 
regiments  which  had  come  round  by  the  lower 
road.  The  latter,  10,000  strong,  were  sent 
against  the  English  centre  and  right,  their  first 
task  being  the  re-capture  of  the  Sandbag  Battery. 
General  Adams  was  still  here  with  his  700  men 
of  the  41st  Regiment,  and  he  made  a  firm  stand  : 
4,000  men  attacked  him  again  and  again  with  far 
more  courage  and  persistence  than  any  Russian 
troops  had  yet  shown;  and  at  last,  still  fighting 
inch  by  inch  Adams  fell  back,  leaving  the  battery 
in  the  enemv's  hands.  Now  the  Guards  came 
up  under  the  Duke  of  Cambridge,  and  replacing 
Adams,  went  forward  with  a  rush  and  recovered 
it,  only  to  find  it  a  useless  possession.  It  was 
presently  vacated  by  one  lot,  re-entered  by  the 
Russians,  recaptured  by  another  lot,  and  then 
again  the  Russians,  imagining  it  to  be  an  essen- 
tial feature  in  our  defence,  concentrated  their 
forces  to  again  attack  it.  Once  more  they  took 
it,  once  more  the  Guards  returned,  and  with 
irresistible  energy  drove  them  out.  Thus  the 
tide  of  battle  ebbed  and  flowed  around  this 
emptv  carcase,  and  to  neither  side  did  its  posses- 
sion mean  loss  or  gain. 

The  4th  division,  under  Sir  George  Cathcart, 
had  now  arrived  upon  the  ground.  He  had  just 
2,000  men,  and  of  these  four-fifths  were  speedily 
distributed  in  fragments  to  stiffen  and  support 
Pennefather's  fighting  line  just  where  he  thought 
they  were  most  required.  With  the  small  resi- 
due, not  400  men,  Cathcart  was  readv  for  any 
adventure.     There  wae  a  gap  in  our  line  between 


Pemiefather's  right  and  the  Guards  struggling 
about  the  Sandbag  Battery,  and  this  opening 
Cathcart  was  desired  to  fill.  The  order  came 
direct  from  Lord  Raglan,  who  was  now  in  the 
field;  but  Cathcart  thought  fit  to  act  otherwise, 
believing  that  there  was  an  opening  for  a  deci- 
sive flank  attack.  He  meant  to  strike  at  the  left 
of  the  Russians,  and  leaving  his  vantage  ground 
above  he  descended  the  steep  slopes  with  his 
400  men.  The  offensive  movement  was  taken 
up  by  the  troops  nearest  him — Guards,  20th, 
f)5th.  All  our  men  gathered  about  the  Sandbag 
Battery  rushed  headlong  like  a  torrent  down  the 
hillside,  and  following  up  this  fancied  advantage, 
jeopardised  the  battle.  For  the  gap  which  Cath- 
cart had  been  ordered  to  occupy  became  filled 
by  a  heavy  column  of  Russians,  who  took  our 
people  in  reverse  and  cut  them  completely  off. 
"  I  fear  we  are  in  a  mess,"  said  Cathcart,  taking 
in  the  situation  ;  and  almost  directly  afterwards 
he  was  shot  through  the  heart.  Only  by  a 
desperate  effort,  a  series  of  personal  hand-to-hand 
combats  fought  by  small  units  courageously  led 
by  junior  officers,  even  by  non-combatant  doctors, 
did  our  men  regain  touch  with  their  own  people. 
They  were  aided,  too,  bv  the  opportune  advance 
of  a  French  regiment,  which  took  the  interpos- 
ing Russians  in  flank  and  drove  them  off.  But 
if  this  mad  adventure  of  Cathcart's  escaped  the 
mo.st  disastrous  consequences,  its  effect,  never- 
theless, was  to  still  further  break  up  and  dis- 
seminate our  already  weakened  and  half-spent 
forces. 

All  this  time  Dannenberg  had  been  pressing 
hard  upon  our  centre.  Here  his  attacking 
column  met  first  Mauleverer  with  his  victorious 
army  of  the  30th,  and  forced  them  slowly  and 
reluctantly  back,  but  was  itself  repulsed  by  a 
fresh  army  of  the  Rifle  Brigade  and  driven  down 
into  the  Ouarrv.  Thence  it  again  emerged,  re- 
inforced, and  moved  by  the  right  again.st  the 
Home  Ridge.  It  was  in  these  advances  that 
they  penetrated  the  gap  just  mentioned  and  got 
upon  the  rear  of  Cathcart  and  the  Guards.  But 
the  westernmost  columns  were  charged  by  a 
portion  of  the  4th  division,  the  21st  and  63rd 
regiments,  overthrown  and  pursued  ;  while  the 
Russian  attack  on  the  right  of  the  Home  Ridge 
was  met  by  General  Goldie  with  the  20th  and 
57th,  also  of  the  4th  division.  Both  these  regi- 
ments were  notable  fighters,  with  very  glorious 
traditions  :  the  ''  Minden  yell"  of  the  20th  had 
stricken  fear  into  its  enemies  for  more  than  a 
century,  and  the  57th  "  Die  Hards  "  had  gained 
that    imperishable    title  of  honour  at  Albuera. 


26o 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


"Fiftj'-seveiUl!,  rciiicmbcr  Albucra  1  "'  was  a 
battle-cry  that  .scut  them  with  terrible  fury  itito 
theKussian  rank.s,  and  these  two  gallant  regiments 
hunted  their  game  right  down  into  the  Quarry.. 

Once  more  the  most  strenuous  efforts  of  the 
enemy  had  failed,  with  what  a  cost  of  heroic 
lives  history  still  proudly  tells.  Dannenberg, 
however,  if  disheartened  was  not  yet  hopeless. 
He  knew  that  the  allies  were  hard  pressed  ;  if 
he  himself  had  suffered  so  had  they,  and  more 
severely.  He  had  still  lo.ooo  men  in  hand  ; 
many  of  them,  although  once  worsted,  were  still 
not  disorganised  or  dis- 
heartened, and  his  re- 
serves —  9,000  more  -- 
were  -still  intact,  while 
guns  a  Jiundred  in  num- 
ber held  the  mastery 
from  Shell  Hill.  Of  the 
English  forces,  never 
more  than  5,000  strong, 
half  had  been  destroyed 
or  aiuiiilled.  True,  the 
French  had  come  upon 
the  ground  with  two 
battalions,  [,600  men  ; 
but  Bo.squet,  with  the 
main  part  of  his  com- 
mand, was  still  a  long 
way  behind.  Dannen- 
berg resolved  to  make 
another  and  more  deter- 
mined attack  upon  the 
centre  of  the  English 
position,  aiming  for  that 
Home  Ridge,  as  it  was 
called,  which  was  the 
inner  and  last  line  of  the 
allied  defence. 

The  Russians  came  on  v.-ith  a  strength  of 
6,000  assailants,  formed,  as  before,  in  a  dense 
column  of  attack.  One  led  the  van,  the  main 
trunk  followed,  flanked  bv  others,  and  all  coming 
up  out  of  the  now  memorable  Ouarrv  Ravine. 
Pennefather  had  some  500  or  600  to  hold  the 
ridge,  remnants  of  the  55th,  Q5th,  and  77th  regi- 
ment.s,  and  a  French  battalion  of  the  7th  Leger, 
with  a  small  detachment  of  Zouaves.  These 
were  very  inadequate  forces,  and  the  Russians, 
pushing  home  with  more  heart  than  thev  had 
hitherto  shown,  crowned  the  crest  and  broke 
over  the  inner  slopes  of  the  ridge.  The  7th 
Leger'  had  not  much  stomach  for  the  fight,  but 
were  salUed  on  by  the  Zouaves  and  the  men  of 
the  77th,  still  led  by  the  intrepid  Egerton.      By 


-M,\RSI1.\L      CANKOliEKl 


this  time  the  main  trunk  column  of  the  enemy 
had  swept  over  the  Barrier  at  the  head  of  the 
Ouarrj-,  and  the  small  force  of  defenders  retired 
suUenlj-  behind  the  Home  Ridge. 

Now  the  position  seemed  in  imminent  danger, 
and  this  was,  perhaps,  the  most  critical  period  in 
the  battle.  But  the  advance  of  the  Russians, 
although  in  overwhelming  strength,  was  checketi 
by  another  daring  charge — that  of  a  handful  ot 
the  55th  (thirty,  no  more)  under  Colonel  Dan- 
berry,  who  went  headlong  into  the  thick  of  one 
of  the  rearmost  Russian  battalions.  This  small 
body  of  heroes  tore 
through  the  mass  by 
>heer  strength,  as  if  it 
were  a  football  scrooge, 
using  their  bayonets  and 
their  butt-ends,  even 
their  fists,  fighting  des- 
perately till  they  "  cleft 
a  path  through  the  bat- 
talion from  flank  to 
flank,  and  came  out  at 
last  in  open  air  on  the 
east  of  the  great  trunk 
column."  The  noise  of 
tumult  in  the  rear  and 
the  vague  sense  of  dis- 
comfiture and  defeat 
shook  the  leading  assail- 
ants, and  the  Russians 
first  halted  irresolute 
then  turned  and  retired. 
At  this  time,  too,  one 
of  the  flanking  columns, 
moving  up  on  the  Rus- 
sian right,  encountered 
the  2ist  and  63rd  regi- 
ments, and  was  promptly 
charged  and  driven  back  by  these  regiments, 
which  re-possessed  themselves  of  the  Barrier  and 
held  it.  Then  the  Russian  left  column,  worsted 
by  our  artiller\'  and  the  French  7th  Leger,  also 
retired. 

It  was  now  but  a  little  past  9  a.m.,  and  as  yet 
the  battle,  although  going  against  the  Russians, 
was  still  neither  lost'  nor  won.  They  still  held 
the  ascendant  on  Shell  Hill,  still  had  their  re- 
serves. Lord  Raglan,  on  the  other  hand,  could 
not  draw  upon  a  single  man,  and  Bosquet's  main 
force  was  still  a  long  way  off.  Now,  too,  the 
French  got  into  some  diflRculty  upon  our  right 
above  the  Sandbag  Battery,  and  were  in  im- 
minent danger  of  defeat.  Moreover,  the  Russians 
made  a  fresh  effort  against  the  Barrier,  coming 


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I: 


f-^nietf  lVAo!^«^6 


---  Tj^..-.>-r^ 


•THIS    SMALL    BODY     OF     HEROES    TORE    THROUGH    THE     MASS"    (/.  260). 


17 


INKERMAN. 

The  Barrier 


261 


up  once  again  out  of  tlve  Quarry, 
was  held  by  the  21st  and  03rd,  but  the  stress 
put  upon  them  was  great,  and  Pennefather 
sent  on  such  scanty  support  as  he  could  spare 
-^fragments  of  the  4')th,  77th,  and  Rifle 
Brigade.  Great  slaughter  ensued  in  this  con- 
flict.     General    Goldie,  who  was    now  in   com- 


So  eager  were  our  gunners  thai  these  two 
famous  eightecn-pounders  were  dragged  up  to 
the  front  with  "  man  harness,"  by  some  hundred 
and  fifty  artillerymen  and  a  crowd  of  eager 
officers.  The  guns  were  placed  Jn  a  cpnimand- 
ing  position  and  worked  splendidly  under  the 
very  eyes  and  with  the  warm  approvaJ  of  Lord 


*' ONXE    MORE    THE    GUARDS     RETURNED,     AND    WITII     IRRESISTIUI.K     ENERGY     DROVE    THEM     OUT  "  (/• 


m;.nd  of  the  4th  division,  was  killed,  and  other 
valuable  officers. 

The  Russian  artillcrv  did  deadly  mischief,  but 
row,  by  Lord  Raglan's  unerring  foresight,  it  was 
to  be  met  and  overmatched  by  our  guns.  At 
an  earlier  hour  of  the  morning  he  had  sent  back 
to  the  Siege  Park  for  a  couple  of  cighteen- 
pounders,  guns  that  in  the  enormous  develop- 
ment of  artillery  science  we  should  think 
nothing  of  nowadays,  but  which  at  Inkerman 
were  far  superior  to  the  Russian  field-batteries. 


Raglan.  They  soon  established  a  superiority  of 
fire  and  spread  such  havoc  and  confusion  among 
the  Russian  batteries  on  Shell  Hill  that  the 
power  of  the  latter  began  to  wane.  Victory,  so 
long  in  the  balance,  was  at  last  inclining  to 
our  side. 

Still  the  battle  was  not  won.  li  tlic  Russians 
did  not  renew  their  attacks,  they  .still  held  their 
ground  ;  and  Bosquet,  coming  up  presently  with 
his  whole  strength,  made  a  false  move  which 
nearly    jeopardised    the     issi:e.      The    French 


20 : 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


general,  having  with  him  ;,ooo  infantry  and  24 
guns,  "  hankering  alter  a  flank  attack,"  reached 
forward  on  the  far  right  beyond  the  Sandbag 
Battery  and  the  spurs  adjoining.  Here  he  fell 
among  the  enemy,  found  himself  threatened  to 
right  and  to  left  and  in  front,  and,  realising  his 
peril,  hastily  withdrew.  Happil\-,  the  Russians 
did  not  seize  the  undoubted  advantage  that 
mere  accident  had  brought  them  bv  Bosquet's 
injudicious  and  hazardous  advance.  Had  they 
gathered  .strength  for  a  fresh  and  vigorous  on- 
slaught upon  our  right,  they  might  perhaps  have 
turned  the  .scale  against  us.  The  French  were 
clearly  discomfited  and  out  of  heart  for  a  time. 
Then  as  the  Russians  made  no  forward  move. 
Bosquet  regained  confidence  ;  he  threw  forward 
his  Zouaves  and  Algerines,  and  these  active 
troops  came  upon  some  Russians  which  were 
slowly  climbing  the  slopes,  and  hurled  them 
down  again  in  great  disorder.  Our  old  friends 
the  6th  and  7th  French  regiments,  the  earliest 
on  the  field,  advanced  along  the  post-road 
towards  the  Barrier,  Avhere  they  were  covered 
by  us.  This,  briefly  told,  was  the  sum  total  of 
the  French  performances  at  the  battle  of 
Inkerman. 

It  is  well  known  to  all  who  studv  war  that, 
when  the  crisis  of  a  battle  comes,  victory  is  for 
him  who  has  the  best  disposable  reserve  in  hand. 
Of  the  forces  now  engaged  the  French  alone 
were  in  this  happy  situation  ;  the  English  were 
all  but  exhausted.  Lord  Raglan, as  has  been  said, 
had  not  a  spare  man.  As  for  the  Russians, 
GortschakofTs  supineness  had  robbed  hiscomrades 
of  the  assistance  of  20,000  men,  and  the  general- 
in-chief,  Mentschikoff,  although  close  at  hand  on 
the  field,  did  not  see  fit  to  bring  up  the  reinforce- 
ments from  the  garrison  of  the  town.  But  now 
Marshal  Canrobert,  never  a  daring  leader,  was 
moved  to  desist  from  the  fight.  When  he  learnt 
that  the  English  were  all  but  spent,  he  would  do 
nothing  more,  although  he  had  a  very  large 
force  of  all  arms  now  up  and  well  in  hand.  No 
arguments,  no  appeals  of  Lord  Raglan's  would 
move    him.    '  "  What   can  I — what  can  I  do  ?  " 


he  asked  querulously  ;  "  the  Russians  are  every- 
where." Had  it  been  left  to  the  French,  the 
field  would  have  been  abandoned  to  the  Russians, 
who  were  .still  in  possession  of  the  greater  part 
of  Mount  Inkerman,  and  the  battle  would  have 
been  practically  drawn. 

On  the  other  hand,  a  vigorous  onslaught  by 
the  still  fresh  and  untouched  French  might  have 
carried  the  Flagstaff  bastion  and  led  to  the 
capture  of  Sebastopol  itself.  But  Canrobert  was 
not  the  man  to  take  so  great  a  risk  or  jeopardise 
so  manj-  lives.  It  was  left  to  Haines,  who  still 
held  the  Barrier,  to  move  up  against  Shell  Hill. 
Lord  West  seconded  him  in  this  bold  endeavour, 
a  young  lieutenant  of  the  77th,  Acton  by  name, 
also  went  on  with  a  mere  handful,  and  Colonel 
Horsford  came  on  in  support  with  the  remnant 
of  the  Rifle  Brigade.  All  this  time,  too.  Lord 
Raglan's  i8-pounders  were  dealing  death  and 
destruction  among  the  Russian  batteries  ;  and 
at  last  Damienberg,  under  stress  of  this  "  mur- 
derous fire  " — they  are  his  own  words — decided 
to  limber  up  his  guns  and  retire  his  whole  force. 
This,  in  fact,  was  done,  and  about  i  p.m.  the 
Russians  threw  up  the  sponge. 

If  in  this  grand  contest  the  allies  were  greatly 
outnumbered  by  the  Russians,  the  latter  suffered 
the  most,  their  losses  being  four  times  as  great 
as  those  of  the  victors.  They  had  12,000  killed 
and  wounded,  a  large  proportion  of  them  left 
dead  upon  the  field,  among  them  256  officers. 
The  English  lost  507  killed,  30  of  them  officers 
and  3  general  officers  ;  i  ,760  men  and  q  i 
officers  wounded.  The  French  lost  13  officers 
and  130  men  killed  and  36  officers  and  750  men 
wounded.  These  figures  show  plainly  on  whom 
the  brunt  of  the  fighting  fell,  and  the  enormous 
losses  of  the  Russians  was  mainl}-  due  to  the 
density  of  their  columns  of  attack  and  the 
superiority  of  our  musketry  and  artillery  fire. 
A  very  large  part  of  the  English  infantry  at 
Inkerman  were  armed  with  the  new-fangled 
Millie  rifle,  and  what  powerful  aid  was  afforded 
by  the  two  i8-pounder  guns  has  been  already 
shown  in  the  course  of  the  narrative. 


263 


BECAUSE  of  his  ruthless  massacres  of 
unaniiLtl  men  and  helpless  women 
anil  children,  the  name  of  Te  Kooti 
has  been  held  in  detestation  througli- 
out  New  Zealand  since  1868  ;  and  in  conse- 
quence it  is  not  surprising  to  find  but  little 
disposition  to  dilate  on  his  undoubted  abilities 
amongst  the  Pakehas  (white  men)  who  have 
chronicled  his  doings,  though  the  Maoris  dwell 
fondly  on  his  prowess. 

A  great  leader  of  men  this  celebrated  Maori 
undoubtedly  was,  and,  more  than  that,  an 
organiser  of  no  mean  ability,  a  first-rate  military 
leader,  and  finally  a  man  of  such  hardihood, 
steady  courage,  and  resource,  that  his  exploits 
would  seem  well-nigh  incredible  did  they  not 
form  part  of  the  well-authenticated  history  of 
New  Zealand. 

Himself  langata  tiitiiti  (a  common  man)  he  yet 
acquired  a  mastery  over  the  jealous  and  sus- 
picious Maoris,  who  preferred  to  be  led  by  a 
jhieftain  of  undoubted  birth,  and  managed  to 
keep  faithful  to  himself  men  of  different  tribes, 
whose  hereditary  disposition  was  to  take  opposite 
sides.  Badly  provided  with  arms  and  food, 
followed  by  only  a  few  hundred  men  at  most, 
and  traversing  a  savage  and  inhospitable  country, 
he  yet  managed  to  maintain  a  constant  struggle 
ugainst  the  Government  of  New  Zealand,  and 
many  Maori  chiefs  friendly  to  the  whites,  for 
over  three  years,  duiing  the  greater  part  of 
which  period  hundreds  of  armed  men  were  in 
the  field  against  bin;,  and  rewards  ranging  from 
^'500  at  first  to  _^'5,ooo  in  the  end,  were  offered 
for  his  apprehension. 

Te  Kooti  '\\\  Ruld  Te  Riki-Rangi,  to  give 
him  his  full  title,  was  of  the  Ngatikahungunu 
tribe  of  Maoris,  which  was  settled  on  the  East 
Coast  of  New  Zealand,  in  the  Hawke's  Bay  and 
Poverty  Bay  di>tricls,  and  therefore  was  one 
th.at   came    early  into  contact  with  the  whites, 


who  spread  down  the  east  coast  from  Kororareka 
in  the  north — the  nearest  port  to  Sydney. 

Europeans  were  first  located  in  New  Zealand 
in  1792,  or  four  years  after  the  establishment  of 
New  South  Wales,  from  which  colony  New 
Zealand  was  first  settled  ;  and  as  Te  Kooti  was 
not  born  till  about  the  year  1833,  it  will  be 
readily  understood  that  he  was  in  no  sense  a 
''wild"  Maori,  as  were  most  of  the  Uriweras, 
Waikatos,  and  other  tribes,  but,  on  the  contrary, 
a  man  well  acquainted  with  the  ways  of  Euro- 
peans from  his  youth  up.  For  some  years  he 
served  as  a  sailor  on  a  schooner  trading  between 
Poverty  Bay  and  Auckland,  and  earned  the 
reputation  amongst  the  whites  of  being  a 
turbulent  and  troublesome  man.  During  the 
Maori  war  of  1866  a  number  of  Hauhaus*  were 
besieged  by  a  mixed  force  of  Europeans  and 
"  friendlies  "  in  a  pah  at  Waerenga-a-hika,  near 
Poverty  Bay,  and  amongst  the  besiegers  was  Te 
Kooti,  who  was  then  a  stalwart  and  vigorous 
man  of  about  thirty-three  years  of  age.  When 
the  final  assault  had  been  made  and  the  pah 
captured,  a  large  number  of  prisoners  were  taken, 
and  at  this  time  a  friendly  Maori  chief  named 
Paora  Parau  was  .seen  holding  Te  Kooti  by  the 
collar  and  presenting  a  pistol  at  his  head.  Asked 
his-  reason  for  thus  treating  a  man  who  was  an 
ally,  he  declared  that  Te  Kooti  had  supplied 
ammunition  to  his  (Te  Kooti's)  brother,  who 
was  one  of  the  besieged,  and  was,  therefore,  a 
traitor  to  the  cause  he  pretended  to  serve.  Te 
Kooti  indignantly  denied  this  accusation,  but  it 
was  apparently  believed  by  the  whites,  for  it 
was  repeated  by  a  settler,  and  Te  Kooti  was  then 
placed  amongst  the  Hauhau  prisoners  and  taken 
to  Napier,  where  he  made  three  distinct  appeals, 

*  Hauhaus  were  fanatical  Maoris  whose  religion  wa:i 
a  strange  jumble  of  native  and  Biblical  creeds.  The)- 
continually  ejaculated  the  word  "  Hau  "  in  battle,  believ- 
ing that  thereby  they  secured  immunity  from  wounds. 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEEXTII    CEN'ITRY, 


through  Mr.  ITaniHn,  to  the  Govcrnnicin  to  be 
tried,  or,  at  all  events,  told  definitely  of  what 
crime  he  was  accused  ;  but  all  in  vain,  and  tinallv 
he  was,  with  about  150  of  the  most  dangerous 
of  the  Hauhaus,  shipped  away  from  Auckland  to 
the  Chatham  Islands,  which  lie  >ome  400   miles 


GROUP    01-'    MAORIS. 

to  the    eastward    of    New    Zealand,   in   latitude 
44°  S. 

Thus  Te  Kooti,  an  ally  of  the  Europeans, 
found  himself  treated  as  an  enemv,  and  sent 
without  trial  away  from  his  native  land.  He 
repeatedly  asked  to  be  released,  and  it  is  said 
that  a  promise  to  release  all  the  prisoners  at  the 
end  of  two  years  was  made  ;  but  when  that  time 
came  the  Government  steamer  .SV.  Kilda  arrived 
at  the  Chatham  Islands  with  seed  potatoes, 
ploughs,  and  provisions  for  the  prisoners,  which 
looked  to  the  latter  very  much  as  if  their  exile 


was  to  be  continued  fcjr  ever.  Te  Kooti  lost  all 
faith  in  Pakeha  promises,  and  hatched  a  plot 
with  the  other  prisoners  to  escape  after  the 
steamer  hati  departed.  A  schooner,  thj  RiHc- 
iiiaii,  belonging  to,  or  chartered  by,  a  Mr.  Hood, 
was  lying  at  anchor  at  the  island,  and  it  was- 
determined  to  seize  her  and  sail  to- 
New  Zealand.  The  guard  over  the 
prisoners  had  been  reduced  from  35 
to  0  men,  under  the  command  ot 
Captain  Thomas,  and  these  few  men 
were  easily  overpowered  and  their 
arms  taken  from  them.  Captain 
Thomas  was  marched  into  the 
court-house  between  a  double  guard 
of  .Maoris,  armed  with  carbines, 
and  made  to  open  an  iron  safe 
containing  about  X5°°  '"  coin 
which  mone\'  was  seized,  and  to- 
gether with  40  or  50  stands  of  arms, 
and  some  provisions  taken  on  board 
the  Rificmaii,  the  mate  and  crew  of 
which  were  threatened  with  instant 
death  if  they  attempted  any  resist- 
ance to  the  seizing  of  the  ship.  All 
the  prisoners — 163  men,  64  women, 
and  7 1  children — embarked,  and  the 
European  mate  and  crew  of  the 
schooner  (the  captain  was  on  shore) 
were  ordered  to  navigate  her  to 
New  Zealand — or  be  shot. 

The  alternative  was  not  a  pleasant 
one,  and  seeing  that  Te  Kooti 
meant  exactly  what  he  said,  thev 
hauled  up  the  sails  and  steered  out 
of  the  bav.  The  escape  had  been 
managed  with  the  loss  of  only  one 
life,  as  Te  Kooti  had  made  his  men 
promise  to  respect  the  lives  of  the 
Europeans  if  thev  made  no  re- 
sistance. The  man  killed  was  one  of 
the  guards,  who  was  tcmiahawked 
by  a  Hauhau,  named  Tomoana 
Tiki-Tiki,  through  some  jealousy  on  account 
of  the  hitter's  wife,  and  therefore  Te  Kooti  was 
in  no  way  responsible  for  the  deed.  Another, 
more  cruel,  mnst  be  laid  to  his  door,  however, 
for  on  a  dead  calm  prevailing  just  when  they 
had  passed  out  of  the  bay,  Te  Kooti  declared 
that  Tangaroa,  the  god  of  the  ocean,  was 
angry,  and  required  a  sacrifice,  and  this  he' 
conveniently  found  in  a  relation  of  his  own,  an 
old  man  who  had  warned  the  Pakehas  of  the 
intended  rising.  Despite  his  cries,  the  old  man's 
hands   were  tied  together    and   he  was  thrown 


TE    KOOTI'S    RAIDS. 


26; 


overboard.  Singularly  enough,  a  breeze  at  once 
sprang  up,  and  the  Maoris  sailed  away,  snapping 
their  fingers  at  the  outwitted  Pakehas,  who 
could  not  even  pursue,  as  Te  Kooti  had,  before 
embarking,  cut  the  cable  of  the  only  other  ship 
in  port — the  ketch  Florence — and  set  her  adrift, 
having  previously  forced  her  crew  to  land. 

These  events  took  place  on  July  4th,  186S, 
and  si.K  days  later — namely,  on  July  loth — the 
Rijlcmun  arrived  at  Whareongaonga,   si.x   miles 


their  ship,  departed  to  Wellington,  some  250 
miles  distant,  instead  of  giving  warning  at  the 
nearest  settlements  on  the  coast. 

Consequently  it  was  only  by  chance  thai 
Major  Biggs,  the  resident  magistrate  at  Poverty 
Bay,  heard  of  the  landing.  He  lost  no  time  in 
taking  action,  however,  and,  on  July  12th,  set 
out  with  a  force  of  eighty  friendly  Maoris  and 
forty  Europeans,  and  coming  up  with  Te  Kooti's 
band,  found  them  strongly  posted  in  a  position 


TE    KOOTI     TELL    ON     THEIK    CAMP    AND    CAriURED    ALL    THEIR     HORSES "    '/.    266). 


south  of  Gisborne,  on  the  New  Zealand  coast. 
During  the  voyage  Te  Kooti,  fully  armed,  re- 
mained on  deck  almost  the  whole  time  ;  and  a 
jealous  watch  was  kept  on  the  mate  and  crew, 
who  were  not  even  allowed  to  cook  their  own 
food,  this  office  being  performed  for  them  bv 
one  of  the  escapees,  a  half-caste  named  Baker. 
Directly  the  anchor  dropped,  all  the  Maoris, 
save  those  told  off  to  guard  the  crew,  landed, 
and  at  once  set  about  discharging  the  cargo  ot 
the  schooner,  which  Te  Kooti  had  no  diffidence 
about  annexing.  Working  all  night,  the  cargo 
was  landed  by  the  next  morning,  and  the 
crew   were  then  released,   and,  setting   sail   on 


which    enabled     them    to    guard     their    stolen 
goods. 

To  the  demand  to  surrender  Te  Kooti  gave  a 
scornful  replv,  but  stated  his  determination  not 
to  molest  anyone  if  he  were  allowed  to  depart 
in  peace.  Major  Biggs,  on  receiving  this  answer, 
gave  the  order  to  attack ;  but  the  friendly  Maoris, 
who  composed  the  greater  part  of  his  force, 
refused  to  move,  giving  as  their  reason  that  the 
enemy  were  too  strongly  posted  ;  and  the  same 
evening  Te  Kooti  avoided  Major  Biggs's  force, 
and  retreated  inland  over  marvellously  rough 
country,  carrying  all  the  loot  taken  from  the 
schooner.      When    the   escape   was   discovered. 


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Major  Biggs  despatched  Mr.  Skipwitli  with  a 
few  friendly  Maoris  to  dog  the  rear  of  the 
escapees  and  watch  all  their  movements. 

Meanwhile  the  commander  himself  fell  back 
and  collected  reinforcements,  with  which  four 
days  later  he  marched  to  Paparatu,  where  he 
hoped  to  intercept  Te  Kooti  on  his  march  in- 
land. A  camp  was  formed,  and  for  four  days 
the  force  waited,  but  there  was  no  sign  of  the 
enemy,  and,  supplies  running  short.  Major  Biggs 
departed  to  hurr\-  up  the  reliefs  who  were  bring- 
ing provisions. 

While  he  was  awav  Mr.  Skipwith  arrived, 
and  declared  that  Te  Kooti  was  advancing,  but 
slowly,  as  his  followers  were  very  heavily  laden. 

On  the  morning  of  the  sixth  day  Captain 
Westrupp,  who  was  commanding  in  the  absence 
of  Major  Biggs,  sent  out  three  scouts,  who  were 
very  soon  seen  returning  at  speed  as  if  pursued. 
The  force  was  now  ordered  to  get  under  arms, 
and  cheerfully  obeyed,  though  the  men  had  had 
nothing  to  eat  for  thirty-six  hours  except  an  old 
tooar,  which  they  consumed,  skin  and  all,  to  the 
last  morsel. 

A  picket  had  previously  been  posted  in  a 
strong  position  on  a  hill  commanding  the  spur 
up  which  Te  Kooti  would  have  to  advance,  and 
to  the  support  of  this  picket  Captain  Westrupp 
sent  a  strong  force ;  but  before  they  could 
arrive  Te  Kooti  had  captured  the  hill  and  driven 
the  defenders  down  the  slope,  and  there  was 
now  nothing  to  be  done  but  endeavour  to  re- 
take the  position.  Charging  up  the  hill,  the 
Europeans  managed  to  secure  possession  of  a 
small  ridge,  which  was  separated  from  the  higher 
ridge  occupied  by  the  Hauhaus  by  a  small  gully, 
across  which  a  continuous  fire  was  exchanged. 

When  this  had  continued  for  some  time,  a 
European  volunteer,  to  whom  the  name  "  Billy 
the  Goose  "  had  been  given  by  his  comrades,  was 
shot  dead,  and  another  was  severely  wounded. 

Te  Kooti's  men  now  managed  to  take  their 
opponents  in  flank,  and  soon  wounded  two 
•others.  Encouraged  by  these  successes,  they 
made  a  number  of  feints  as  if  they  were  about 
to  charge  with  fixed  bayonets,  but  the  Europeans 
stood  firm  and  were  not  to  be  intimidated. 
Ammunition  began  to  run  short,  and  anxious 
glances  were  cast  in  the  direction  from  which 
Major  Biggs  with  the  reliefs  was  expected,  and 
with  joy  the  exhausted  men  at  length  saw  figures 
on  the  distant  track.  Alas  !  for  their  hopes, 
however,  the  reliefs  proved  to  be  only  nine 
friendly  Maoris,  "  most  of  whom  were  exces- 
sively drunk,"  says  the  historian,  they  having 


broached  a  cask  of  rum  which  was  amongst  the 
provisions  they  carried.  Te  Ko<jti  now  executed 
a  flank  movement  which  utterly  routed  his  foes, 
for,  marching  round  the  force  that  had  been 
keeping  him  engaged,  he  fell  on  their  camp  and 
captured  all  their  horses,  saddles,  baggage,  and 
accoutrements  to  the  value  of  £1,200,  and  forced 
them  to  hastily  retreat,  leaving  two  men  dead 
on  the  field  and  carrying  away  ten  more 
wounded  out  of  a  total  force  of  fifty.  Te  Kooti 
lost  only  two  men,  and  his  first  encounter  with 
the  Europeans  was  thus  a  marked  success  for 
him.  He  made  himself  comfortable  with  his 
followers  in  the  camp  of  the  Pakehas — whose 
swords,  horses,  provisions,  etc.,  made  their  con- 
querors rich  indeed — and  when  his  men  had 
rested  sufficiently,  he  leisurely  resumed  his  march. 
Meanwhile  weak,  famished,  and  embarrassed 
by  their  Avounded,  two  of  whom  had  to  be 
carried  every  step  of  the  way,  the  Europeans 
retreated  over  a  country  of  terrible  roughness 
to  Tepatoho,  where  they  were  joined  bj-  Colonel 
Whitmore  with  thirty  Napier  volunteers,  and 
on  the  da\-  following  the  meeting  the  pursuit  of 
Te  Kooti  was  taken  up,  but  long  before  he  was 
overtaken  he  had  been  intercepted  by  another 
force  at  Te  Korraki,  and  had  again  defeated  his 
enemies.  This  force  was  raised  by  Mr.  Deighton, 
R.M.,  and  Mr.  Preece,  Clerk  to  the  Bench  at 
Wairoa,  and  was  composed  of  Europeans  and 
friendly  Alaoris.  After  scouring  the  country  in 
various  directions,  this  force,  which  had  been 
joined  by  Captains  Wilson  and  Richardson,  at 
length  (on  July  24th)  came  in  sight  of  the 
enemy,  who  were  seen  descending  a  distant  spur 
of  the  Ahimanu  range. 

Te  Kooti's  victory  at  Paparatu  had  brought 
him  fame  amongst  the  Maoris,  and  he  had  now 
fully  200  men  under  him  ;  and  his  force,  as  it 
descended  the  hill  with  its  long  train  of  women, 
children,  and  horses,  looked  formidable  indeed 
to  the  few  Europeans  and  their  lukewarm  ]\Iaori 
supporters.  The  latter,  indeed,  thought  it  foo 
formidable,  and  sixt\'  of  them  under  Paora  Te 
Apatu  incontinent!}'  bolted,  leaving  a  ven.-  weak 
contingent  indeed  to  oppose  the  confident  Te 
Kooti,  who  assured  his  followers  that  he  was 
"  an  instrument  in  the  hands  of  Providence  and 
appointed  to  carry  out  its  instructions,"  and 
generally  worked  on  their  superstitions. 

When  Paora  Te  Apatu  fled,  the  Europeans 
were  obliged  to  follow,  but  next  day  (July  25th) 
the  whole  force  advanced  against  Te  Kooti 
across  the  Hangaroa  river,  and  a  smart  action 
followed  ;  but    in    a  very  short  time  Te  Kooti 


TE    KOOTI'S    RAIDS. 


267 


threw  forward  liis  left  flank  against  the  position 
held  by  Paora  Te  Apatii,  whereupon  that  re- 
doubtable warrior  offdin  tied  with  fifty  of  his 
tribe,  and  this  time  kept  on  ruiniing  till  he 
\  anished  in  the  dim  distanee.  Mr.  Preeee  and 
Captain  Riehardson  were  then  obliged  to  fall 
baek  to  the  next  hill,  which  they  held  until 
evening,  when  their  ammunition  gave  out,  and 
they  were  deserted  by  Rakiora  and  some  of 
his  men.  Seeing  the  chief  moving  off  in  the 
direction  of  Te  Kooti's  force,  Mr.  Preeee  asked 
him  where  he  was  going.  "  To  get  a  drink  of 
water,"  he  replied;  but,  says  Mr.  Gudgeon,  the 
historian,  "  he  must  have  gone  a  long  way,  for 
he  was  absent  four  years  !  " 

The  Europeans  and  friendlies  now  retired  to 
Te  Wairoa,  having  lost  two  men  (Maori  allies) 
killed  and  several  wounded,  and  Te  Kooti  re- 
sumed his  march  in  triumph. 

His  success  now  began  to  cause  great  alarm 
to  the  whites.  Government  took  action  :  the 
militia  were  called  out,  and  Colonel  Whitmorc's 
force  was  strengthened.  The  Te  Wairoa  force 
under  Captain  Richardson  and  Mr.  Preeee  was 
reorganised  and  brought  up  to  a  strength  of  200 
men  by  the  accession  of  a  body  of  friendly- 
Maoris  under  Ihaka  Whanga.  On  the  2nd  of 
August  the  advanced  guard  reconnoitred  all  the 
country  about  Te  Reinga  Falls,  when  it  was  dis- 
covered that  Te  Kooti  had  crossed  the  river  and 
had  made  off  in  the  direction  of  the  Papuni. 
Captain  Richardson  had  received  orders  not  to 
follow  the  enemy  in  this  direction  ;  so  he  re- 
turned to  Te  Wairoa,  but  had  hardly  reached 
there  when  an  orderly  arrived  and  instructed 
him  to  follow  up  Colonel  Whitmore's  march  with 
twenty  picked  men  and  a  store  of  ammunition. 

While  the  Te  Wairoa  force  had  been  re- 
connoitring, marching,  and  counter-marching. 
Colonel  Whitmore  had  been  steadih-  following 
Te  Kooti's  tracks,  which  pursuit  he  had  taken 
up  after  the  Paparatu  light  as  already  stated. 

He  had  with  him  the  Napier  and  Poverty  Bay 
volunteers  and  some  friendly  Maoris — in  all  130 
men  ;  while  Major  Eraser,  with  fifty  armed  con- 
sfabulary,  was  following  another  line  of  pursuit 
along  the  Hangaroa  track.  The  di\ision  with 
the  colonel  had  very  rough  work,  as  they  were 
exposed  to  violent  snowstorms  on  the  Ahimanu 
range,  and  ran  (Uit  df  provisions  before  they 
reached  the  Waihau  Lakes,  where  Major  Eraser 
joined  \\ith  his  constabulary,  and  reported  that 
Te  Kooti's  trail  led  in  the  direction  of  the 
Ruakituri  gorge.  The  colonel  determined  to 
follow   at   once   despite    the  lack  of  provisions. 


but  the  Poverty  Bay  volunteers,  who  had  some- 
thing of  a  grudge  against  the  commander,  re- 
fused to  go  any  further,  and  Colonel  Whitmore 
was  obliged  to  continue  the  pursuit  with  a 
greatly  reduced  force,  consisting  of  fifty  armed 
constabulary,  a  few  volunteers,  and  about  sixty 
friendly  Maoris.  Up  the  bed  of  the  Ruakituri 
river  the  force  marched,  finding  camp  after 
camp  of  the  Hauhaus  ;  and  at  length,  on  the 
evening  of  August  8th,  when  the  men  were 
thoroughly  exhausted,  the  enemy,  some  .250 
strong,  were  found  posted  in  the  Ruakituri  gorge. 


CHATHAM 
SLANDS 
) 


Led  by  Captain 
Carr  and  Ser- 
geant -  Major 
Withers,  the 
advanced  guard 
of  six  men  pro- 
ceeded in  single 
file  up  the  narrow  gorge,  and  on  rounding 
a  bend  were  suddenly  received  with  a  volley 
from  the  Hauhaus,  who  were  posted  only  fifty 
yards  away.  No  damage  was  done,  and  thi 
advanced  guard  managed  to  get  under  cove; , 
but  the  main  force,  which  stood  in  a  long  line  in 
the  river  bed,  was  more  exposed  to  a  raking  fire 
from  Te  Kooti's  men,  who  lined  the  base  of  the 
hill  and  river  bend.  Several  men  were  killed, 
and  Captain  Tuke  was  severely  wounded  in  an 
attempt  to  scale  the  banks  and  get  the  force  out 
of  the  trap  in  which  it  was  caught. 

The  advanced  guard  could  not  be  supported, 
and  being  hotly  pursued  by  the  enem\-,  was 
forced  to  leave  its  shelter  in  the  thick  scrub 
and  fall  back  on  the  main  body,  its  leader, 
Captain  Carr,  and  Mr.  Canning,  a  volunteer, 
being  killed  in  this  retreat. 

Having  got    rid   of  the   advanced   party,   Te 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


Kooti  quicklv  worked  down  on  the  main  body 
through  the  scrub,  and  very  nearly  succeeded  in 
cutting  off  its  retreat.  In  this  onslaught  he  was 
himself,  however,  shot  in  the  foot,  and  this  woinid 
affected  his  health  for  the  remainder  of  his  lite. 
The  friendly  natives  under  Henare  Tomoana 
now  beat  a  retreat,  leaving  the  Pakehas  to  their 
fate  ;  and  seeing  that  they  were  greatly  out- 
numbered, the  latter  also  fell  back,  and  after 
awaiting  further  attack  at  an  island  a  mile  and 
a  half  in  the  rear  of  the  gorge,  finally  retreated 
to  their  camp  at  Te  Reinga.  Only  a  few  of  the 
strongest  men  reached  the  camp  that  night,  how- 
ever ;  the  rest,  utterly  exhausted  and  almost 
starving,  lay  down  in  their  tracks  and  passed  a 
miserable  night  in  the  desolate  bush — rain  falling 
in  torrents  on  their  unsheltered  and  emaciated 
bodies. 

The  loss  of  the  assailants  was  five  killed  and 
five  wounded,  while  Te  Kooti  had  eight  men 
killed  and  three  wounded — one  of  the  latter 
being  himself  as  stated  above. 

The  indomitable  Maori  had  now  won  his  third 
fight,  and  disdaining  to  retreat  any  further,  he 
formed  a  camp  at  Puketapa,  near  the  scene  of 
the  fight,  and  occupied  it  from  August  8th  to 
October  28th,  during  which  time  he  proclaimed 
himself  saviour  of  the  Maori  people,  and  sent 
messengers  all  over  the  North  Island  urging  the 
tribes  to  rise  and  join  him. 

Their  defeat  at  the  Ruakituri  gorge  was  a 
fatal  one  for  the  Europeans,  for  it  reduced  their 
prestige  amongst  the  Maoris,  increased  Te 
Kooti's  mana  (or  fame),  and  caused  that  leader 
to  give  up  his  idea  of  retreating  to  some  safe 
place  where  he  could  live  in  peace,  and  substitute 
for  it  a  scheme  of  relentless  war  against  the 
Pakehas,  whom  he  evidentlv  hoped  to  e.Ktermin- 
ate  altogether.  The  dreadful  massacres  which 
followed,  and  which  have  made  Te  Kooti's  name 
execrated  in  New  Zealand,  would  probably 
never  have  taken  place  if  the  Ruakituri  affair 
had  inflicted  a  severe  check  on  the  daring 
JMaori.  That  Te  Kooti  was  a  cruel  and  heart- 
less man  has  already  been  shown  by  his  treat- 
ment of  his  luckless  old  relative  on  the  Ritic- 
?naii,  and  here  a  later  atrocity  of  his  may  be 
mentioned. 

Shortlv  after  Paparatu,  Colonel  Whitmore 
despatched  an  orderly,  named  Brown,  toWairoa  ; 
but  unfortunatel}^  for  himself  the  man  was  inter- 
cepted by  the  Hauhaus,  and  brought  before  Te 
Kooti,  who  ordered  his  instant  execution.  He 
was  shot,  and  his  bodv,  with  that  of  his  dog, 
was  thrown  into  a  ditch,  where  some  days  later 


Colonel  Whitmore's  pursuing  column  found  the 
remains. 

Being  left  unmolested,  Te  Kooti  occupied 
himself  in  constructing  a  pah  at  Puketapa,  in 
extending  his  influence  amongst  his  followers, 
and  in  securing  recruits.  In  this  last  matter  he 
was  very  successful.  Te  Waru  and  Reihana, 
chiefs  of  the  upper  Wairoa  tribes,  joined  him 
secretlv  while  pretending  friendship  to  the  white 
man,  and  Nama,  with  forty  men  of  the  Temai- 
onarangi  tribe,  joined  him  openlv.  Rigid  dis- 
cipline was  kept  up  in  Puketapa  by  Te  Kooti, 
who  would  not  even  allow  his  men  to  eat  or 
smoke  except  at  stated  times.  "  There  is  a  time 
for  all  things,"  he  said.  His  punishment  for 
disobedience  was  death,  and  such  ascendancy 
had  he  acquired  over  his  turbulent  followers 
that  they  dared  not  dispute  his  orders  openly, 
but  being  well-nigh  starving,  would  often  steal 
from  the  pah  into  the  open,  where  thev  would 
shoot  their  horses  for  food.  No  better  proof  of 
Te  Kooti's  wonderful  force  of  character  could  be 
found  than  the  fact  that  he  kept  together  at 
Puketapa  some  hundreds  of  turbulent  Maoris 
under  conditions  of  discomfort,  and  such  priva- 
tion, that  when  he  finally  broke  camp  and  started 
on  his  great  raid,  some  of  his  men  dropped  in 
their  tracks  and  died  from  the  sheer  weakness  of 
starvation,  their  skeletons  being  found  long  after- 
wards by  the  Europeans.  Te  Kooti  would 
allow  no  interference  with  his  authority  in 
Puketapa,  and  a  Uriwera  chief  who  resented 
his  dictation  found  himself  in  a  position  ot 
danger  and  fled  from  the  pah,  only  to  be  pur- 
sued, brought  back,  and  slain  by  the  ruthless 
Te  Kooti.  After  this  none  dared  to  question  hie 
authoritv,  and  he  stood  the  acknowledged  leader. 
The  position  he  held  at  Puketapa  enabled  him 
to  descend  with  ease  either  on  the  settlements 
at  Poverty  Bay  or  those  at  Te  Wairoa,  and  as  it 
was  known  that  he  had  vowed  vengeance  on  the 
Pakehas,  much  anxietv  was  felt  by  the  settlers. 
Men  were  set  to  watch  the  tracks  by  which  the 
Hauhaus  might  come,  but  Major  Biggs  seemed 
lulled  into  a  state  of  false  security,  and  a  move- 
ment at  Poverty  Bav  to  erect  a  fort,  or  place  of 
strength,  to  which  the  settlers  could  retire  in 
the  event  of  attack,  fell  through,  and  Te  Kooti 
met  with  no  opposition  when  he  arrived. 

By  the  end  of  October  he  had  completed  all 
his  arrangements,  and  his  terrible  raid  on 
Poverty-  Baj-  commenced.  Setting  out  with  his 
half-starved  force  from  Puketapa,  and  having 
with  him  manv  of  the  Uriwera  tribe  in  whose 
countrj-  he  then  was,  he  marched  to  Pahekeheke, 


THE    HAUHAUS     SHOT    OK 


|;A\UNLTLU    THEM—MEN,    WO.MEX 
TO     ESCAPE  •  (A    270). 


AXD    CHILUREN'-AS    THEV    AITEMPTKO 


BATTLES    OF    THE    XIN'ETEEXTH    CENTURY. 


where  tie  was  joined  by  the  cliiefs  Nania  and 
Te  Waru  and  their  men,  and  thence  tiie  united 
force  swept  down  on  the  plains.  Many  of  Te 
Kooti's  half-starved  men  were  very  weak,  so 
he  left  his  main  body  at  Pukepuke  with  the 
women  and  children,  continuing  his  march  with 
about  200  of  the  strongest  men.  The  ^illage  of 
Patutahi  was  captured,  and  its  people  forced  to 
ioin  the  Hauhaus,  who  next  moved  on  to  the 
white  settlement  at  Matawhero. 

At  midnight  on  the  8th  of  November,  1868 
(some  say  the  9th  of  November),  the  Hauhaus 
crossed  the  Patutahi  ford  and  entered  the  settle- 
ment. The  first  house  the}-  reached  was  that  ot 
Mr.  Wylie,  and  the  owner  was  seen  seated  by  a 
table  writing  ;  but  Te  Kooti  felt  so  sure  of  this 
victim,  v.hom  he  specially  hated,  that  he  de- 
termined to  deal  with  the  other  settleis  first  and 
then  return  for  Wylie.  The  Hauhaus  now  broke 
up  into  parties,  and,  going  to  house  after  house, 
roused  the  settlers,  and  then  shot  or  bayoneted 
them — men,  women,  and  children — as  they  at- 
tempted to  escape.  To  give  the  details  of  the 
massacre  would  be  impossible  in  the  compass  of 
a  brief  chapter,  but  w^hat  happened  in  the  case 
of  Major  Biggs — the  unfortunate  victim  of  over- 
confidence — may  be  related  as  showing  the 
modus  operandi  of  the  Hauhaus.  When  the 
latter  reached  Biggs's  house,  they  knocked  at 
the  door  as  if  they  were  peaceful  visitors,  and 
the  owner  asked  them  what  they  wanted.  "  We 
want  to  see  you,"  they  replied  ;  and  Biggs  sus- 
pected that  the  long-dreaded  raid  had  come. 
He  opened  the  door,  at  the  same  time  calling  to 
his  wife  to  escape  by  the  back,  but  she  refused 
to  leave  him.  The  Hauhaus  fired,  and  the 
Major  fell  dead  on  his  own  verandah.  They 
then  rushed  in,  and  tomahawked  Mrs.  Biggs, 
her  babv,  and  the  servant. 

Captain  Wilson's  case  may  be  quoted,  for, 
though  similar  to  Major  Biggs's  in  most  respects, 
it  yet  exhibits  the  treachery  of  the  Hauhaus  in  a 
stronger  light.  Wilson  defended  his  house  with 
a  revolver,  and  the  assailants  thereupon  adopted 
the  easy  plan  of  burning  him  out.  They  set 
fire  to  the  house  at  either  end,  and  then  offered 
to  spare  the  lives  of  Wilson  and  his  family  if 
he  would  surrender  without  further  opposition. 
He  did  not  set  much  value  on  their  promises, 
but,  as  the  alternative  was  being  burned  alive, 
he  accepted  the  offer,  and,  with  his  servant,  a 
man  named  Moran,  was  led  towards  the  river 
bank.  Suddenly  a  Hauhau  rushed  at  Moran 
and  killed  him  with  a  blow  from  a  hatchet,  and 
at  the  same  moment  Captain  Wilson  was  shot 


in  the  back.  Mrs.  Wilson  and  the  children  were 
then  ba3-oneted,  but  one  little  boy  escaped,  and, 
concealed  in  the  scrub,  was  witness  to  the  awful 
tragedy.  Poor  Mrs.  Wilson  was  not  killed, 
though  she  was  repeatedly  stabbed,  and  beaten 
with  the  butts  of  muskets;  and,  after  the  mur- 
derers had  gone,  she  managed  to  crawl  to  the 
b.irn,  where  her  little  bov  fed  her  with  eggs  as 
best  he  could,  and  kept  her  alive  for  seven  days 
till  relief  came.  But  her  wounds  were  too  severe 
and  the  shock  of  the  tragedy  too  great  for  re- 
covery to  be  possible,  and  she  died  shortly  after- 
wards at  Napier. 

The  work  of  slaughtering  and  plundering 
went  on  during  the  night  and  early  morning, 
and  was  continued  throughout  the  district  at 
intervals  for  two  davs  until  twenty-nine  Euro- 
peans and  thirty-two  friendly  natives  hid  been 
slain,  and  the  terrified  survivors  fled  to  Gisbornc, 
whence  the  women  and  children  were  shipped  to 
Napier  ;  and  the  men  fortified  the  place  in  daily 
expectation  of  attack,  but  none  was  made.  Te 
Kooti,  contenting  himself  with  what  he  had  done 
and  with  looting  and  burning  the  houses  of  the 
-settlers,  finally  retreated  with  great  piles  of 
plunder  heaped  up  on  the  carts  taken  from  the 
unhappy  settlers. 

Here  may  be  related  what  had  happened  in 
the  case  of  Mr.  Wylie,  whom  Te  Kooti  had 
fondly  hoped  to  "make  sure  of  on  the  first 
night  of  the  massacre.  Alarmed  by  the  sounds 
of  firing,  Wylie  and  some  other  settlers  had 
managed  to  make  good  their  escape  ;  and,  when 
the  Hauhau  leader  returned  for  his  cherished 
vengeance,  he  found  the  house  empty  and  his 
hoped-for  victim  flown.  Raging,  he  searched 
the  house,  and,  finding  some  promissory  notes 
signed  with  Wylie's  name,  he  proceeded  to  cat 
them,  under  the  delusion  that  they  were  mone\- 
belonging  to  Wylie,  whom  he  determined  to 
injure  in  some  way  if  he  could  not  kill  him.  He 
had  hopes  of  a  more  satisfactory  vengeance  yet, 
however  ;  and,  flinging  himself  on  his  horse  and 
followed  by  twenty  mounted  men,  he  dashed  ofl 
in  the  direction  he  believed  the  fugitives  had 
taken.  Galloping  up  to  the  native  village  by  the 
ford  on  the  river,  he  ordered  the  chief,  Tutari, 
to  point  out  the  way  the  settlers  had  gone  ;  but 
the  brave  old  man  refused  to  do  so,  whereupon 
the  infuriated  Te  Kooti  ordered  him  to  be  killed 
with  his  two  children,  which  bloody  deed  was 
performed  before  the  eyes  of  the  wife  and 
mother,  Avho  in  turn  was  threatened  with  death 
if  she  did  not  give  the  information  required. 
She  saved  her  life  by  pointing  out  the  direction, 


TE    KOOTI'S    RAIDS. 


27r 


and,  swcLiring  tluit  lie  wiuikl  cut  little  pieces  off 
Wylic  when  he  caught  him,  Te  Kooti  galloped 
ofl"  with  his  savage  followers,  all  drunk  with 
liquor  and  slaughter,  and  ripe  for  even  more 
horrible  atrocities  than  they  had  yet  committed. 
When  they  had  gone  several  miles,  however, 
they  learned  that  the  woman  had  outwitted 
them  and  set  them  on  the  wrong  track,  and, 
furit)us,  they  returned  to  the  settlement,  while 
Wylie  and  the  other  escapees  made  their  way 
to  a  place  of  refuge. 

The  savage  Poverty  Bay  massacre  naturally 
made  Te  Kooti  the  best-hated  man  in  all  New 
Zealand  —  by  Europeans  and  friendly  Maoris 
alike — and  from  that  time  on,  for  several  years, 
a  fierce  and  determined  pursuit  of  him  over 
mountains,  rivers,  and  lakes,  through  bush, 
swamp-land  and  fern,  was  maintained  by  whites 
and  natives  ;  but  though  always  outnumbered, 
repeatedly  surrounded,  hungry,  wounded,  and 
ill-supplied  with  ammunition,  he  escaped  again 
and  again,  and  fighting  ever,  retreated  from  fast- 
ness to  fastness,  and  eluding  his  pursuers,  swooped 
down  on  distant  settlements,  bringing  murder 
and  ruin  in  his  train,  till  his  name  became  a 
veritable  terror  to  the  young  colony,  to  whose 
financial  burdens  he  was  adding  at  the  rate  of 
five  hundred  pounds  a  day.  "  One  thousand 
pounds  a  day  "  was  the  cost  of  the  Maori  wars 
at  this  date,  and  of  this  sum  Te  Kooti  must  have 
been  responsible  for  fully  one-half,  if  not  more. 

Within  a  few  days  of  the  massacre,  Lieutenant 
Gascoigne  collected  a  force  of  Europeans  at 
Turanganui  (Gisborne),  and  was  joined  by 
Henare  Potae  and  his  friendly  Maoris,  and  a 
week  later  by  Major  Westrupp  and  Captain 
Tuke,  wlio  came  from  Napier  with  300  friendly 
Maoris. 

The  force  set  out  for  ]\Iatawhero,  where  the 
melancholy  duty  of  burying  the  bodies  of  those 
slain  by  the  Hauhaus  was  performed,  and  then 
marched  in  hot  pursuit  of  Te  Kooti.  On 
November  21st  his  rear-guard  was  overtaken  at 
Patutahi,  and  two  of  them  were  .shot.  Quan- 
tities of  loot  which  the  Hauhaus  had  been  un- 
able to  carry  away  were  found  here,  and  also  the 
dead  bodies  of  friendl}-  Maoris  shot  b}-  Te 
Kooti's  orders. 

At  Pukepuke  more  bodies  were  found,  and 
the  carts  and  sledges  of  the  murdered  settlers. 
The  trail  grew  w-arm,  and  on  the  evening  of 
November  23rd  the  pursuers  came  up  with  the 
main  body  of  the  Hauhaus  on  the  Te  Karetu 
Creek.  A  furious  fire  was  at  once  opened,  but 
the  assailants  were  beaten   back  with  a  loss  of 


five  killed  and  twelve  wounded,  amongst  the 
former  being  Hamuera  Teiroa  and  Karauria,  two 
chiefs  of  the  friendlies.  Twenty  Hauhaus  were 
killed,  but  the  enemy  held  the  position,  and  the 
assailants  were  obliged  to  retire  to  a  ridge  twelve 
hundred  yards  from  the  Hauhaus,  who  were 
strongly  entrenched. 

Rifle-pits  were  pushed  towards  the  entrench- 
ments, and  for  a  whole  week  heavy  and  con- 
tinuous firing  was  kept  up,  and  a  number  of  men 
on  both  sides  were  killed  and  wounded.  Te 
Kooti  now  executed  one  of  his  daring  outflanking 
movements,  and  sixty  of  his  men  under  Baker, 
the  half-caste,  captured  the  base  of  the  attacking 
force's  supplies  at  Patutahi,  carried  off  eight  kegs 
of  ammunition  and  a  quantity  of  provisions,  and 
so  alarmed  the  force  at  Te  Karetu  that  the 
attack  was  on  the  point  of  being  relinquished  ; 
but  on  December  ist  powerful  reinforcements 
arrived  from  Te  Wairoa — namely,  370  friendly 
Maoris,  under  the  renowned  chief  Ropata — and 
on  the  following  morning  a  fierce  attack  was 
made  on  the  Hauhau  entrenchments.  Forty 
Wairoa  natives,  under  the  command  of  Mr. 
Preece,  commenced  the  assault,  and  being  pre- 
sently aided  by  the  Ngatiporu,  under  Ropata, 
drove  the  Hauhaus  out  of  two  lines  of  entrench- 
ments into  their  last  line  of  rifle-pits  on  the 
creek.  The  toils  had  now  closed  about  Te 
Kooti,  and  it  seemed  as  if  an  early  vengeance 
for  the  Poverty  Bay  massacre  was  to  be  taken. 
Three  columns  of  attack  were  formed,  the 
Wairoas  on  the  left,  Ngatiporu  in  the  centre, 
and  Napier  tribes  on  the  right,  and  a  furious- 
rush  was  made  for  the  Hauhaus'  last  position. 
They  stood  for  a  moment,  but  the  fury  of  the 
attack  was  too  much  for  them,  and  they  broke 
and  fled  across  the  river,  under  a  terrible  flanking 
fire  from  the  left  column,  which  killed  thirty- 
four  and  wounded  many  more.  This  flanking 
fire,  however,  saved  Te  Kooti,  for  the  Ngatiporu 
were  unable  to  cross  it  in  pursuit,  and  Te  Kooti. 
weak,  worn,  and  lame  from  the  wound  in  his 
foot  received  at  Ruakituri,  was  carried  up  the 
river  bed  on  a  woman's  back  !  and  got  clear 
away,  though  hundreds  thirsting  for  his  blood 
were  just  behind.  What  would  have  happened 
to  him  had  he  been  captured  may  be  judged  by 
what  occurred  in  the  case  of  Nama,  his  ally, 
who  was  wounded,  but  taken  alive.  His  com- 
plicity in  the  Poverty  Bay  massacres  and  other 
atrocities  had  rendered  him  particularly  objec- 
tionable to  the  Wairoa  and  Ngatiporu  friendlies, 
and  they  settled  all  scores  by  roasting  him  over 
a  slow  fire,  the  Europeans  "  looking  the  other 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


way  "  apparentlv.  Fourteen  dead  Hauliaus  were 
tound  in  a  single  pool  in  the  river,  and  one  of 
these  was  floating  with  his  face  out  of  the  water 
in  such  a  singular  manner  that  Hami  Tapeka, 
a  Ngatiporu,  was  much  surprised,  and  gently 
prodded  the  "corpse"  with  his  bayonet.     "It" 


TE     KOOTI. 

started  up  out  of  the  water  very  much  alive, 
and  would  have  escaped  but  for  the  prompt 
action  of  Hami,  who  made  certain  of  matters 
this  time  by  an  ounce  ball  from  his  musket. 

In  this  action  two  Europeans  were  wounded, 
in  addition  to  the  casualties  amongst  the  friend- 
lies.  After  this  severe  defeat  Te  Kooti  made 
.good  his  escape  to  a  pah  which  seems  to  have 
been  previously  prepared,  on  the  highest  point 
of  the  bush-clad  mountain  of  Ngatapa. 

This  pah  Ropata  discovered  on  the  morning 
after  the  fight,  and  on  the  5th  of  December  he 
proceeded  to  attack  it  with  his  tribe  and  some 
Wairoa  natives  under  Mr.  Preece.  For  two 
miles  the  force  wound  upwards  through  thick 
bush,  and  then  suddenly  found  themsehes  in 
front  of  the  pah,  which  was  defended  by  tM'o 
lines  of  strong  earthworks  extending  across  a 
small  flat  and  resting  on  a  cliff"  at  each  end. 
The  position  was,  in  fact,  impregnable  against 
such  a  small  force  ;  imd  to  make  matters  worse 
many  of  Ropata's  men  retreated,  leaving  Mr. 
Preece  and  a  few  men  to  make  the 
attack,  which  they  gallantly  did,  and 
actually  stormed  the  outer  earth- 
work, but  were  ultimately  forced 
to  retreat.  Ropata  was  in  such  a 
towering  rage  with  the  men  who 
had  deserted  him  that  he  refused 
to  have  anything  more  to  do  with 
them,  and  was  retreating  in  dudgeon 
to  the  coast  when  he  met  Colonel 


Whitmore  with  300  constabulary-  marching  to 
his  relief. 

Even  then  he  would  not  turn  back,  but 
promised  to  return  later  with  recruits,  and 
Whitmore  went  on  alone.  His  scouts  brought 
in  news  that  Te  Kooti  was  burning  his  whares 
(huts)  on  Ngatapa,  and  rashly  concluding  that 
this  was  but  a  prelude  to  retreat,  Colonel 
Whitmore  drew  off  his  forces  to  the  coast, 
whereupon  the  ever-vigilant  Te  Kooti,  well 
served  by  his  spies,  swooped  down  {toi\\  his 
mountain  on  the  settlements,  where  he  killed 
j-oung  Mr.  Wylie  (son  of  his  old  enemy),  Mr. 
Fergusson,  and  a  friendly  Maori,  and  plundered 
various  homes.  Hearing  of  this  raid.  Colonel 
Whitmore  endeavoured  to  cut  off  Te  Kooti's 
retreat  ;  but  the  skilful  Maori  easily  eluded 
him,  and  retired  again  to  his  fortress  on  Ngatapa, 
which  he  strengthened,  and  then  calml\-  awaited 
attack. 

On  December  24th  Colonel  Whitmore  marched 
on  Ngatapa,  and  on  the  30th  was  joined  by 
Ropata  with  370  friendlies.  Te  Kooti  had  chosen 
his  position  well.  Ngatapa  was  a  conical  hill 
rising  to  a  height  of  2,000  feet  from  a  mass  of 
bush-clad  hills,  and  was  crowned  by  the  pah, 
which  was  defended  in  front  by  three  lines  i  f 
earth  and  fern-tree  parapets,  with  ditches  in 
front  in  the  European  style.  These  parapets 
abutted  on  steep  scarped  slopes  at  either  end  ; 
the  outer  line  was  about  250  yards  long  and 
seven  feet  high  ;  the  second  line  was  shorter  as 


THE    CROWS-NEST,    TAUI'C. 
{Ffv>ii  a  phot.-graf'ft  by  Burton  Brothers^  Ditnctiin.) 


TE    KOOTI'S    RAIDS. 


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the  peak  contracted  ;  the  third  hue  was  a  huge 
work  fourteen  feet  high,  and  dotted  all  over 
with  loopholes  formed  with  sandbags,  through 
which  loopholes  the  enemy  could  tire  with  hut 
little  risk  of  being  injured  themselves.  Each 
line  was  joined  to  the  next  by  protected  pas- 
sages, through  which  the  defenders  could  retire. 
The  rear  of  the  work  was  situated  on  an  almost 
perpendicular  cliff,  and  altogether  Ngatapa  would 
have  been  a  formidable  position  for  the  best- 
disciplined    troops    to    attack,    especially    when 


Ropata  attacked  the  pah  from  the  rear  with 
fifty  picked  men,  and  in  the  teeth  of  the  de- 
fenders this  division  commenced  to  scale  th  e  cliff, 
a  heavy  fire  being  kept  up  by  the  Hauhaus  and 
replied  to  by  a  large  force  of  European  and 
Maori  coverers.  Finally,  with  a  loss  of  eight 
men,  Ropata's  stormers  climbed  the  cliflF,  broke 
into  the  trenches,  and  seized  the  first  line  of 
defence.  Te  Kooti  was  now  apparently  doomed, 
for  he  was  surrounded  on  all  sides  save  one — a 
nearly  precipitous  cliff— by  a  force  greatly  out- 


IN     IHt    TAll'O    i-OUMRV. 
> Photo,    Warrtn.) 


held   by  such   a  bold  and   skilful  leader  as  Te 
Kooti. 

On  January  ist,  1869,  the  assault  was  com- 
menced with  spirit,  and  in  a  very  brief  space 
the  only  supply  of  water  available  tor  the  de- 
fenders was  captured.  Ritie  pits  were  carried 
within  100  yards  of  the  outer  line  of  defence, 
and  the  artillery  having  brought  up  a  mortar 
opened  a  hot  fire  with  shells  which  had  to  be 
carried  on  men's  backs  for  a  distance  of  three 
miles  over  a  countiy  of  extreme  roughness. 
The  siege  was  pressed  vigorously,  and  a  very 
heavy  fire  was  kept  up  on  both  sides.  Captain 
Brown  of  No.  7  constabulary  division  being 
shot  dead  on  the  2nd,  and  Captain  Capel  being 
seriously  wounded  on  the  3rd.  On  the  4th 
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numbering  his  hungrv  and  weakened  band.  He 
had  very  little  food,  and  no  water  at  all,  for 
several  days,  and  would  have  been  obliged  to 
surrender  but  for  rain  opportunely  setting  in 
and  enabling  the  defenders  to  catch  sufficient 
water  in  blankets  and  shirts  to  keep  themselves 
alive. 

A  storming  partv,  200  strong,  formed  in  the 
trench  taken  by  Ropata,  and  sat  down  to  wait 
for  morning,  but  at  2  a.m.  a  Maori  woman 
within  the  pah  called  out  that  Te  Kooti  had 
gone  !  And  so  he  had,  with  all  his  men  and 
women,  except  those  wounded.  In  the  morning 
it  was  found  that  the  defenders  had  slipped  away 
by  means  of  the  one  unguarded  and  supposedly 
impassable  side,  and  were  now  miles  off  in  the 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


bush.  The  enraged  Ropata  at  once  set  out  in 
pursuit,  and,  as  the  Hauhaus  from  want  of  food 
were  obhged  to  break  up  into  small  parties,  he 
captured  120,  all  of  whom  he  summarily  shot  ; 
but  Te  Kooti  and  many  of  his  men  easily 
escaped  and  proceeded  to  visit  the  Uriwera 
tribe,  with  whom  they  remained  unmolested  for 
some  time. 

A  number  of  his  men  returned  to  tlieir  homes, 
and  the  indignation  of  the  settlers  became  ex- 
treme when  they  saw  red-handed  Poverty-  Bay 
murderers  walking  about  unmolested  in  their 
midst  ;  and  a  Mr.  Benson,  who  had  lost  relatives 
in  the  massacre,  openly  shot  a  Maori  whom  he 
knew  to  have  had  a  hand  in  the  murders  of  his 
friends.  Next  day  Benson  was  requested  by  a 
constable  to  sit  as  a  juror  in  the  inquest  held  on 
the  Maori's  body.  "  But  I  shot  him,"  said 
Benson.  "  I  have  nothing  to  do  with  that," 
replied  the  guardian  of  the  peace  ;  "  all  I  have 
to  do  is  to  find  jurymen,  and  if  you  don't  attend, 
I'll  summon  you !  "  Benson  then  proceeded 
with  eleven  other  intelligent  jurymen  to  try 
himself,  and,  having  gone  into  the  box  and  given 
evidence  against  himself,  he,  with  the  others, 
retired  to  consider  the  verdict,  which  was  soon 
found,  and  ran  as  follows  : — "  SJiot  by  some 
person  unknown^  and  serve  him  right ! '^ 

The  foregoing  pages  will  give  a  fair  idea  of 
Te  Kooti's  fighting  methods,  wonderful  skill, 
and  great  hardihood,  and  space  will  only  permit 
of  a  hurried  glance  at  the  remainder  of  his 
stirring  career. 

In  April,  1869,  operations  were  recommenced 
against  him  and  his  allies,  the  Uriweras.  After 
some  desultory  fighting,  he  was  brought  to  bay 
at  Tauaroa  by  Major  Mair  and  400  men  ;  but 
again  he  escaped  in  the  night  with  all  his  men, 
and  earlv  in  May  swooped  down  on  Mohaka  on 
the  coast,  and,  taking  the  Huka  pah  by  treacher\- 
and  courage  combined,  killed  there  in  cold  blood 
seven  Europeans  and  fiftj'-seven  Maoris,  and  looted 
the  whole  settlement.  He  nearly  lost  his  own 
life  here,  however,  for  Heta,  one  of  the  defenders 
of  the  pah,  when  he  recognised  the  Hauhau's 
treachery,  said,  "  If  I  die,  you  die  too,"  and, 
raising  his  rifle,  fired  point-blank  at  Te  Kooti, 
who  was,  however,  saved  by  one  of  his  men, 
who  struck  up  the  muzzle.  Heta  was  at  once 
shot,  and  a  general  massacre  followed. 

Te  Kooti  next  besieged  the  pah  Hiruharama, 
but  this  held  out  gallantly,  though  it  was  largely 
garrisoned  by  little  Maori  boys  and  girls,  who 
had  to  stand  on  boxes  or  mounds  of  earth 
in    order    to    fire    over    the    parapet.      Trooper 


Hill  and  a  few  Maoris  managed  to  charge 
through  Te  Kooti's  men  and  supplement  the 
garrison  of  the  pah.  All  night  Hill,  curiously 
armed  with  a  double-barrelled  gun,  a  rifle,  and  a 
long  spear,  stood  at  a  threatened  angle  of  the 
pah,  physically  supported  by  two  full-grown 
men,  two  little  boys,  and  three  girls,  and  morally 
supported  by  the  Maori  parson  of  the  pah,  who 
"  came  round  every  hour  and  prayed  for  his 
success,''  says  the  historian.  Provisions  were 
very  short,  and,  having  received  in  fortv-eight 
hours  (as  a  great  favour)  from  his  Maori  friends 
a  pannikin  of  tea,  one  apple,  and  a  biscuit. 
Sergeant  Hill  was  not  sorry  when  Te  Kooti's 
bugles  sounded  the  retreat,  and  the  siege  was 
raised.  For  his  conduct  in  defending  this  pah 
Hill  received  the  New  Zealand  Cross. 

Te  Kooti's  next  murderous  raid  was  on  Opepe, 
where,  by  treacherv,  he  cut  off  from  their  arms 
and  slew  nine  European  troopers. 

He  then  withdrew  to  Taupo,  and  was  joined 
by  the  chief  Te  Heu-heu,  and  it  was  feared  that 
Tawhiao,  the  Maori  king,  would  join  him  with 
the  powerful  Waikato  tribes,  so  the  Govern- 
ment put  a  price  of  five  hundred  pounds  on  Te 
Kooti's  head,  and  offered  five  pounds  for  every 
rebel  Maori  captured  and  one  pound  for  everj' 
Maori  killed  in  fair  fight,  a  policv  politely  depre- 
cated by  the  British  Minister  for  the  Colonies, 
Earl  Granville,  but  defended  by  the  New  Zea- 
landers,  who  reproached  Britain  with  deserting 
them  in  the  hour  of  their  greatest  need,  and 
hinted  at  a  determination  to  throw  off  allegiance 
to  that  country  and  seek  assistance  from  the 
United  States  of  America.  It  must  be  recollected 
that  Te  Kooti  was  dealt  with  without  British 
assistance,  which  had  been  freely  accorded  in 
the  earlier  Maori  wars. 

Te  Kooti  w-as  pursued  with  the  most  unre- 
lenting vigour,  and  to  describe  all  his  hairbreadth 
escapes  would  be  impossible  in  a  few  pages. 

On  October  3rd,  i86q,  he  was  defeated  at 
Pourere  by  Colonel  McDonnell,  with  a  loss  of 
seventy  men,  and  was  himself  severely  wounded 
by  a  ball  which  struck  him  as  he  was  taking  a 
cap  for  his  rifle  from  his  waistcoat  pocket.  The 
bullet  wounded  the  thumb  and  forefinger,  cut 
the  third  finger  clean  off,  and  then  passed  through 
the  fleshy  part  of  his  side.  He  retreated  into 
the  King  country,  but  was  after  a  time  forced  to 
leave  by  the  Waikatos,  and  was  again  surrounded; 
but  just  when  his  capture  seemed  certain,  he 
eluded  his  pursuers  and  made  one  of  his  raids 
on  a  native  settlement  on  the  Wanganui  River. 
Hotly  pursued  by  boo  men,  he  was  next  heard 


TE    KOOTI'S    RAIDS. 


275 


of  iicrir  the  sctlluincnt  of  Cambridge  in  the 
Waikato,  and  from  this  place  he  wrote  to  the 
Government  asking  for  peace  ;  but  there  was 
to  be  no  peace  for  him — just  yet,  at  all  events 
—and  Colonel  McDonnell,  with  a  force  of  600 
Maoris  and  Europeans,  was  soon  on  the  trail. 
On  January  24th,  1870,  McDonnell  defeated 
Te  Kooti,  who  was  posted  in  a  strong  position 
at  Tapapa,  and  shortly  afterwards  surrounded 
his  supposed  retreat  with  nearly  800  men,  but 
in  a  few  days  word  was  brought  that  Te  Kooti 
was  at  Kuruni,  many  miles  away. 

All  through  February  the  pursuit  was  kept  up, 
and  short  of  provisions,  worn  and  exhausted,  Te 
Kooti  seemed  in  desperate  case,  but  he  managed 
to  reach  the  Uriwera  country  in  safety,  and  in 
this  wild  country-  the  pursuit  could  not  be  con- 
tinued for  lack  of  provisions,  and  once  more  the 
hunted  Maori  gained  a  respite. 

Not  for  long,  however,  for  the  Maori  chiefs, 
Ropata,  Te  Kepa,  and  Topia,  in  the  pay  of  the 
Government,  with  their  men,  were  close  to  him 
early  in  April,  but  before  they  could  come  up 
with  him  he  swooped  down  on  the  Opape  settle- 
ments and  carried  off  170  friendly  Maoris  and 
also  forty  guns,  some  ammunition  and  provisions, 
of  which  he  stood  much  in  need.  He  then  retired 
to  a  pah  at  Maraetahi,  but  on  April  24th  this 
was  captured  by  the  pursuers,  and  Te  Kooti  lost 
eighteen  men  killed,  many  who  were  taken 
prisoners,  and  a  great  reserve  store  of  ammuni- 
tion which  he  had  "  planted  "  near  the  pah. 

He  retreated  to  the  wild  bush  country  of  Te 
Wera  on  the  borders  of  Uriwera,  and  thence 
suddenly  made  a  raid  on  Tolgo?  Bay  with  forty 
or  fifty  men.  Here  he  killed  several  friendly 
Maoris,  and  was  instantlv  pursued  by  a  mixed 
force  of  Europeans  from  Poverty  Bay  and  friendly 
natives.  Traced  to  Mauganahau,  his  camp  was 
completely  surrounded,  and  some  of  the  Euro- 
peans got  within  thirty  yards  of  it  and  plainly 
saw  Te  Kooti — whom  they  well  knew  and  hated. 
Trhey  could  easily  have  shot  him,  but  it  was 
thought  better  to  wait  till  morning  and  capture 
all  in  the  camp. 

In  the  end  one  of  the  friendly  Maoris  fired 
his  musket  as  if  accidentally,  but  undoubtedly 
with  the  intention  of  warning  Te  Kooti,  for 
whom  almost  all  the  natives  had  a  sneaking 
regard,  and  in  a  moment  the  much-sought-for 
chief  had  vanished  in  the  bush,  though  his  wife 
Huhaua  was  captured 

Te  Kooti  was  now  left  in  peace  till  January, 
1 87 1,  when  Ropata  once  more  set  out  in  search 
of  him  in  his  forest  lair  in  Te  Wera,  and  on  the 


25th  of  that  month  the  column  reached  the 
watershed  between  the  two  coasts.  As  an  ex- 
ample of  the  difficulties  encountered  by  those 
who  pursued  Te  Kooti,  the  following  extract 
from  Mr.  Gudgeon's  work  may  be  given  : — 

"  Te  Rakiora,  late  Hauhau  and  personal  friend 
of  Te  Kooti,  acted  as  guide,  and  although  he 
was  travelling  in  his  own  country,  so  den.se  was 
the  (forest  that  he  lost  his  way  continually, 
rendering  frequent  halts  necessary  that  he 
might  climb  trees  so  as  to  get  the  general  direc- 
tion of  their  march.  Nothing  could  be  worse 
than  the  travelling  through  this  country.  Thick 
scrubby  bush,  interlaced  with  supplejacks, covered 
the  hillsides,  which  were  e.vcessively  steep,  so 
that  for  days  the  column  had  to  follow  the 
narrow  beds  of  mountain  torrents,  over  slippery 
rocks,  where  a  false  step  might  be  fatal,  for  each 
man  carried  nearly  forty  pounds  of  biscuits, 
besides  blankets,  ammunition,  etc.  None  of 
these  things  could  be  replaced  in  a  black  birch 
forest,  where  a  rat  can  barely  live,  and  where 
the  traveller  will  hardly  ever  hear  bird  or  insect." 

The  truth  of  this  description  can  be  vouched 
for  by  those  who,  like  the  present  writer,  are 
familiar  with  the  New  Zealand  bush. 

After  following  Te  Kooti's  traces  through  this 
terrible  country  till  the  2nd  of  March,  Ropata's 
men,  who  had  been  living  on  hinau  berries  for 
some  days,  knocked  up,  and  he  had  to  relinquish 
the  pursuit,  but  took  it  up  only  a  week  or  two 
later.  This  time  he  found  a  cave,  in  which  Te 
Kooti  had  hidden  six  rifles,  two  watches,  and 
some  money,  but  the  owner  was  not  seen,  though 
defiant  letters  from  him  were  found  in  one  or 
two  of  his  lairs.  In  June,  187 1,  four  parties  re- 
sumed the  pursuit,  the  leader  of  one  being  a 
European — Captain  Porter  ;  but  they  were  down 
to  hinau  berries  again  by  the  middle  of  July,  and 
had  to  return. 

In  August  the  pursuit  was  resumed  in  two 
columns,  and  this  time  Captain  Porter  and 
Henare  Potae  surrounded  at  night  Te  Kooti's 
camp,  in  the  wildest  part  of  the  Uriwera  country, 
and  lay  on  their  arms  waiting  for  light.  A  dog 
scented  the  ambush  and  barked;  a  woman,  who 
was  recognised  as  Te  Kooti's  wife  Olivia,  chased 
it  with  a  stick,  and  at  the  same  time  Te  Kooti's 
voice  was  heard  asking  what  had  alarmed  the 
dog.  "  Nothing,"  said  someone,  and  again  all 
was  quiet.     Surelv  they  had  him  now  ! 

No  ;  the  inevitable  warning  musket  was  fired, 
Te  Kooti  shouted  "  Ko  Ngatiporu,  tenei  kia  whai 
morehu  "  (It  is  the  Ngatiporu,  save  yourselves), 
and    hurling    himself   bodily   through   the  back 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


wall  of  his  hut  (he  was  far  too  warj-  to  escape  by 
the  door,  which  he  knew  would  be  watched),  he 
disappeared  in  the  bush,  and  never  again  did 
European  or  friendl}'  Maori  have  a  chance  of 
securing  vengeance  for  all  Te  Kooti's  bloody 
deeds  and  outrages.  He  escaped  across  the 
Taupo  plains  to  the  King  countn,-.  His  mana 
was  now  great,  both  as  a  fighting-man  and  a 
preacher,  and  the  powerful  Waikatos  rallied 
round  him  in  such  numbers  that  it  w-as  hopeless 
for  the  Government  to  continue  the  pursuit, 
which  would  have  involved  them  in  a  general 
war  with  the  natives.  At  this  time  the  reward 
for  Te  Kooti's  apprehension  w^as  ^^5,000,  and 
this  remained  in  force  till  1883,  or  for  nearly 
twelve  years  after  his  escape,  during  which  time 
he  lived  peaceabl}-  in  the  territories  of  Tawhiao, 
the  Maori  king.  In  1883  he  was  pardoned  by 
the  Government,  and  from  that  time  to  his  death 
lived  quietly  at  his  settlement — Otema,  on  the 
Waipa  river — of  which  a  writer  in  the  New 
Zealand  Graphic  saj's  : — 

"  Otema  was,  perhaps,  without  exception,  the 
fairest    sample    of    what    discipline    and    good 


management  will  effect,  even  amongst  Maoris. 
The  whares  were  well  built  and  clean,  the  fertile 
soil  under  careful  and  systematic  cultivation, 
the  people  observed  very  regular  habits  in  their 
domestic  duties  .  .  .  under  Te  Kooti's  super- 
vision. At  the  settlement  hospitality  was  shown 
to  European  visitors  by  Te  Kooti  himself." 

The  old  guerilla's  health  was  completely  broken 
down  towards  the  end,  as  a  result  of  the  terrible 
privations  of  his  warlike  years.  He  was  bowed 
down  and  prematurely  aged,  and  was  afflicted 
with  a  harassing  cough  and  constant  asthma. 
How  many  men  could  have  lived  through  his 
experiences  at  all,  though  ?  He  avoided  those 
Europeans  who  regarded  him  as  an  object  of 
vulgar  curiosity,  but  "  his  bent  and  battle-worn 
figure,  and  his  straggling  white  beard,  with  a 
slouch  hat  on  his  head,  were  familiar  to  many 
colonists  whose  business  brought  them  into  con- 
tact with  him.''  He  died  at  the  age  of  about 
sixtj',  in  April,  1893,  at  Ohima,  on  the  east  coast, 
when  "  his  once  turbulent  spirit  passed  away  on 
the  evening-tide  " — the  fat  J>o,  as  the  Maoris  say. 
The  old  Maoris  liked  to  "  go  down  with  the  sun." 


-#^^&;  A     MAORI    WAR-CANOE. 

(From  a  photograph  by  Burton  Brothers-,  Duttedin.) 


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THE  battle  of  Albuera,  because  of  its  san- 
guiiiarv  nature,  and  the  fact  that 
Napier,  the  historian  of  the  Penin- 
sular War,  has  enwreathed  its  memory 
with  some  of  his  most  picturesque  sentences, 
stands  out  as  one  of  the  prominent  and  popular 
episodes  of  war.  If  the  eloquent  Napier  has 
described  it  so  ablv,  it  mav  ho  asked,  whv  repeat 
a  well-told  tale  ?  Napier,  though  anxious  to  be 
just  and  accurate,  often  allowed  himself  to  be 
influenced  bv  prejudices  for  or  against  corps  and 
persons,  and  has  not  been  free  from  this  defect 
in  his  account  of  Albuera.  Many  think  that  he 
displayed  prejudice,  not  to  say  virulence,  towards 
Beresford  ;  and,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  a  violent  and 
heated  controversy  between  the  commander  and 
the  historian  followed  the  publication  of  the 
''  Peninsular  War." 

Before  we  come  to  the  battlft  and  the  events 
which  led  up  to  it,  let  us  glance  for  a  moment 
at  the  antecedents  and  personalities  of  the  two 
opponents.  Marshal  Soult  and  Lord — then  Sir 
William — Beresford. 

Soult,  universall}-  recognised  as  one  of  the 
ablest  of  Napoleon's  lieutenants,  born  in  1760, 
was  the  eldest  son  of  a  provincial  notary.  Fairly 
well  brought  up,  he  was  destined  for  the  law  ;  but 
his  father's  death,  when  he  was  still  only  a  boy, 
caused  the  idea  to  be  abandoned.  He  is  said  by 
some  to  have  been  of  Jewish  origin  ;  but  we  can 
find  no  confirmation  of  the  statement.  In  1785 
he  enlisted  in  the  regiment  of  "  Royal  Infantry," 
and,  thanks  to  his  education,  he  became  six 
years  later  a  sergeant.  The  revolution  gave 
him  an  opening,  and,  in  I7qi,  he  was  appointed 
instructor  to  the  1st  Battalion  of  the  Volunteers 
of  the  Bas  Rhin.  He  soon  obtained  the  rank  of 
adjutant-general,  and  in  1794,  after  the  battle 
of  Fleurus,  he  was  made  general  of  brigade. 
During  the  following  four  years  he  saw  much  ser- 
vice in  Germany  luider  Jourdan,  Moreau,  Kleber, 


and  Lefebvre.  In  1790,  promoted  to  general  of 
division,  he  distinguished  himself  in  Massena'-- 
Swiss  campaign,  especially  at  the  battle  <( 
Zurich.  In  the  following  year  he  was  second 
in  command  to  Massena  when  that  general  con- 
ducted his  magnificent  defence  of  Genoa.  In  1802 
he  was  appointed  one  of  the  four  generals  hold- 
ing the  position  of  colonel  in  the  Consular  Guard. 
Though  one  of  Moreau's  officers  he  was  discreet, 
acute,  and  pliable  enough  to  attach  himself  to 
his  old  chief's  rival.  Napoleon  ;  and  in  1803  wa> 
given  b}'  the  latter  the  command  of  the  camp 
of  Boulogne.  In  1804  he  was  one  of  the  first 
marshals  created,  and  in  the  following  year 
mainly  contributed  to  the  victory  of  Austerlitz. 
He  subsequently  greatly  distinguished  himself 
in  Germany  and  Spain;  and  when,  in  1813, 
Wellington  was  about  to  invade  France,  he  was 
sent  to  withstand  him,  and  carried  out  an  offen- 
sive-defensive campaign  with  remarkable  energy 
and  abilit\-.  At  the  first  abdication  of  Napoleon, 
Marshal  Soult  —  Duke  of  Dalmatia — declared 
himself  a  royalist,  and  was  appointed  Minister 
of  War  by  Louis  XVIII.  On  the  emperor's 
return  from  Elba  Soult  joined  him,  and  was 
major-general — or  chief  of  the  staff — during  the 
Waterloo  Campaign.  On  the  second  restor- 
ation of  Louis  XVIII.  Soult  was  exiled,  but  was, 
after  a  short  time,  allowed  to  return  to  France, 
was  re-created  marshal  in  1820,  and  again  played 
the  part  of  a  fervent  royalist.  After  1830  he 
became  a  partisan  of  constitutional  royalty  ;  but 
in  1848  he  again  changed,  and  was  once  more  a 
republican.  This  was  his  last  tergiversation,  for 
in  1 85 1  he  died.  The  Duke  of  Wellington  had 
a  great  respect  for  his  talents  as  a  commands'-, 
and  was  doubly  cautious  when  oppo.sed  to  him. 

Beresford,  the  illegitimate  son  of  the  first 
Marquis  of  Waterford,  was  born  in  176N. 
Having  spent  a  year  at  the  military  academ}-  of 
Strasburg,  he  was  in  1785  gazetted  ensign  to  the 


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6th  Foot,  which  regiment  he  joined  in  Nova 
Scotia.  While  out  shooting  in  that  colony,  he  met 
with  an  accident  which  caused  the  loss  of  his  left 
eye.  He  took  part  in  the*defence  of  Toulon, 
and  also  served  in  Corsica,  but  it  could  not  be 
said  that  during  his  first  ten  years  of  soldiering 
that  he  had  gained  much  experience  in  the  held. 
Ten  years,  however,  from  the  date  of  his  first 
commission,  and  at  the  early  age  of  twenty-seven, 
he  found  himself  lieutenant-colonel  commanding 
the  88th  Regiment.  Mone^-  and  interest  had 
pushed  him  on.  In  1800  he  landed  in  Bombay, 
and,  having  become  full  colonel,  was  appointed 
brigadier  in  the  force  despatched  to  Egypt 
under  Sir  David  Baird.  When,  however,  after 
a  long  voyage  and  a  terrible  march  across  the 
desert  Sir  David  arrived  at  Cairo,  ■  the  struggle 
was  over.  In  Sir  David  Baird's  expedition  to 
the  Cape  of  Good  Hope  Beresford  accompanied 
his  old  chief  as  brigadier,  but  in  the  conquest  of 
the  Dutch  dependency  he  saw  no  fighting. 

In  the  following  year,  however.  Sir  Home 
Popham,  without  any  orders  from  Government, 
prevailed  on  Sir  David  to  send  a  smaU  force  with 
him  to  effect  the  conquest  of  Buenos  Ayres. 
Beresford  obtained  the  command  of  the  land 
forces,  which  were  brought  up  by  troops  at  St. 
Helena  to  1,025  nien,  besides  a  naval  brigade, 
800  strong.  Ascending  the  river  Plate,  he 
landed  twelve  miles  from  that  city  on  June  26th, 
behaved  with  the  audacity  and  courage  of  a  Cortez, 
and  was  everywhere  victorious.  On  the  day  of 
disembarkation  he  drove  off  an  opposing  force, 
capturing  four  guns,  and  on  the  morrow  entered 
the  citv,  expelling  its  garrison  of  Spanish  militia. 
The  Spaniards,  however,  rallied  from  the  blow, 
and,  collecting  troops,  compelled  Beresford,  after 
a  short  struggle  in  which  he  showed  the  personal 
courage  for  which  he  was  always  conspicuous,  to 
capitulate.  Arriving  in  England,  he  was  for- 
tunate enough  to  find  that  the  enthusiasm  at  his 
original  success  had  not  been  altogether  ex- 
tinguished by  his  subsequent  ill-fortune.  Pro- 
moted to  the  rank  of  major-general,  he  was  sent 
to  hold  Madeira  for  Portugal.  A  year  later  he 
was  ordered  to  Portugal  and  commanded  a 
brigade  in  Sir  John  Moore's  glorious  but  unfor- 
tunate campaign.  In  i8oq  he  was  appointed  to 
the  command  of  the  Portuguese  army.  It  was 
not  an  unsuitable  appointment.  He  was  in  the 
prime  of  life,  was  of  commanding  stature  and 
fine  presence,  had  seen — if  not  much  actual  fight- 
ing— a  great  deal  of  active  service,  was  a  good 
disciplinarian,  and  possessed  some  acquaintance 
with  the  Portuguese  and  their  language.     His 


success  in  organising  and  disciplining  the  Por- 
tuguese army  is  universally  admitted.  He  took 
part  in  the  campaign  of  1809  in  Northern  Por- 
tugal, and  in  September,  1810,  was  present  at 
Busaco.  In  December  of  that  year,  Hill  having 
gone  home  on  sick  leave,  Beresford  was  given  by 
Wellington  the  command  of  the  Anglo-Portu- 
guese troops  on  the  left  bank  of  the  Tagus.  At 
the  end  of  the  following  March  he  was  ordered 
to  relieve  Campo  Maior  and  besiege  Olivenza  and 
Badajoz.  His  force  consisted  of  20,000  infantry, 
2,000  cavalry,  and  eighteen  guns.  His  enter- 
prise opened  well.  It  is  true  that  Campo  Maior 
had  been  captured  by  the  French  on  March  21st, 
but  Beresford,  thinking  that  he  might  surprise 
the  captors,  moved  towards  it  on  the  23rd.  On 
the  25  th  his  advanced  guard,  consisting  of  cavalrv 
supported  by  some  infantry  under  that  gallant 
and  capable  man  Colonel  Colborne — afterwards 
Lord  Seaton — who  commanded  a  brigade  in  the 
second  division,  arrived  unexpectedl}'  in  sight  of 
the  town. 

Latour-Maubourg,  learning  that  the  British 
were  close  at  hand,  evacuated  the  place  in  haste 
and  confusion,  his  force  consisting  of  some  1,200 
cavalry,  three  battalions,  a  few  horse-artillerv 
gims,  and  a  battering-train  of  thirteen  pieces. 
The  advanced  guard  followed  in  hot  pursuit,  Col- 
borne being  on  the  right  at  some  distance,  while 
the  13th  Light  Dragoons,  under  Colonel  Head, 
supported  by  two  squadrons  of  Portuguese  cavalrv 
under  Colonel  Otway,  took  the  shortest  line. 
The  heavy  cavalry,  i.e.  the  3rd  Dragoons  and  5th 
Dragoon  Guards,  under  Major-General  the  Hon. 
Sir  William  Lumle\',  were  mustered  on  the  left, 
but  at  first  close  up.  With  the  13th  Light 
Dragoons,  Colonel  Head  had  only  five  troops  with 
an  aggregate  of  203  of  all  ranks  with  him,  one- 
troop  being  detached  to  skirmish.  When  ht 
drew  near,  two  bodies  of  French  cavalrv  ap- 
peared from  the  rear  of  their  infantry,  one  body 
charging  the  Portuguese  under  Otwa\-,  the 
other  the  13th.  The  former  appear  to  have  held 
their  own,  but  there  is  no  record  of  their  per- 
formances. With  respect  to  the  13th,  they  and 
their  opponents  charged  with  such  fierceness 
that  they  rode  right  through  each  other,  many 
men  on  both  sides  being  dismounted  in  the 
collision.  Both  French  and  English  sought  at 
once  to  re-form,  but  the  British  being  quicker, 
were  among  their  adversaries  before  the  latter 
had  got  into  order,  and  a  severe  hand-to-hand 
fight  ensued.  One  French  squadron  wheeled 
inwards  and  fell  on  the  fiank  of  the  13th,  but 
were  driven   off.      Finally  the  French    cavalry, 


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27q 


thoufjh  Ir.rgely  superior  in  number  to  those  im- 
mediately opposed  to  them,  were,  for  all  practical 
purposes,  disposed  of.  The  French  intantrv 
squares  had  with  their  fire  taken  part  in  the 
combat,  but  without  any  substantial  effect. 
Disregarding  tlys  fire,  the  13th,  believing  that 
they  would  be  supported  by  the  heavy  cavalry, 
threw  themselves  on  the  French  artillery,  cut- 
ting many  of  them  down,  and  then  galloped 
forward  in  pursuit  of  the  fugitives,  partly  of 
design  with  a  view  to  cutting  off  the  whole 
party,  partly  carried  away  by  the  excitement 
of  their  success.  Reaching  the  bridge  of  Badajoz, 
they  were  fired  on  by  the  guns  of  the  fortress, 
and  obliged  to  fall  back.  On  their  return 
they  encountered  the  flying  French  artillery. 
Sabring  ma-iy  drivers,  they  captured  both  guns 
and  baggage.  Continuing  their  retreat,  the 
13th  found  themselves  in  face  of  the  unbroken 
French  infantry  and  the  remnants  of  the  beaten 
French  cavalr\-.  Seeing  no  appearance  of  sup- 
port, being  now  few  in  number,  and  men  and 
horses  alike  being  exhausted,  the  gallant  Light 
Dragoons  abandoned  all,  save  one,  of  the  cap- 
tured guns,  and,  making  a  detour,  escaped. 

Their  loss  in  this  brilliant  scuffle  was  12  men 
killed  and  33  of  all  ranks  wounded,  and  20  of  all 
ranks  missing,  amounting  to  within  a  fraction  of 
30  per  cent,  of  their  total  strength.  The  loss  of 
the  French  on  this  occasion  was  300  of  all  ranks 
killed,  wounded,  or  prisoners.  Among  the  killed 
was  Colonel  Chamarin,  of  the  26th  Dragoons, 
who  was  slain  in  single  combat  by  Corporal 
Logan,  of  the  13th.  The  corporal  had  killed 
two  men  of  the  French  26th  Dragoons,  which 
so  enraged  the  colonel  that  he  dashed  forward 
and  attacked  him.  Both  adversaries  ^  were 
well  mounted  and  good  swordsmen,  and  seem 
to  have  been  allowed  to  fi.ght  the  matter 
out  without  aid  or  interference  by  their  com- 
rades. The  deadly  duel  was  short  but  sharp. 
Probably  the  hard  hitting  of  the  Englishman 
was  too  much  for  the  scientific  swordsmanship 
of  the  Frenchman,  who,  after  the  manner  of  his 
countrymen,  preferred  the  point  to  the  edge. 
Twice  did  the  corporal  cut  the  colonel  across 
the  face,  and  on  the  second  occasion  the  latter's 
helmet  came  off,  leaving  his  head  exposed.  The 
Englishman's  opportunity  had  come,  and  with 
one  mighty  blow  he  nearly  cleft  the  French- 
man's skull  asunder,  the  edge  of  the  sword 
passing  through  the  brains  as  far  as  the  nose. 

It  has  been  held  that  Beresford  on  this  occa- 
sion neglected  to  follow  up  this  success.  His 
excuse  was  that  it  was  reported  to  him  that  the 


13th  had  been  cut  off";  he  wou/d  not  therefore 
risk  further  loss  in  his  small  force  of  cavalry  by 
allowing  the  Heavy  Dragoons  to  charge.  The 
information  was  incorrect,  and  even  had  it  been 
accurate  surely  the  last  chance  of  savnig  the 
regiment  would  have  been  to  have  at  all  events 
made  a  demonstration  with  the  two  heavy  regi 
ments. 

Though  the  affair  had  not  been  so  successful 
as  it  might  have  been  owing  to  Beresford's 
moral  timidity,  it  must  nevertheless  have  exer- 
cised a  depressing  effect  on  the  French.  Instead, 
however,  of  profiting  by  that  effect  and  follow- 
ing up  his  blow,  he  contented  himself  with 
blockading  Elvas,  alleging  the  want  of  supplies, 
shoes,  and  bridging  material.  There  never 
yet  was  wanting  a  plausible  excuse  for  doing 
little  or  nothing.  Be  in  this  case,  however,  the 
argument  valid  or  not,  the  effect  was  that  the 
French  had  time  given  them  for  placing  Badajoz 
in  a  state  of  defence. 

Beresford,  ordered  by  Lord  Wellington  to 
cross  the  Guadiana  at  Jerumenha,  encountered 
great  difficulty  from  the  want  of  materials  for 
a  bridge.  However,  his  commanding  engineer. 
Captain  Squire,  was  a  man  of  energy  and  re- 
source. With  timber  obtained  from  the  neigh- 
bouring villages  he  constructed  a  trestle  pier  on 
each  bank,  filling  the  interval  with  five  Spanish 
boats.  The  bridge  was  completed  on  the  3rd 
April,  and  the  troops  were  assembled  with  a 
view  to  crossing  at  daybreak  on  the  4th.  Un- 
fortunately, during  the  night  there  was  a  freshet, 
which  swept  away  the  trestles  and  rendered 
the  neighbouring  ford  impassable.  No  more 
materials  were  to  be  found.  Squire,  however, 
did  not  recognise  the  word  "  impossible."  With 
the  boats,  therefore,  he  constructed  a  flying 
bridge  for  the  cavalry  and  artillery,  while  with 
the  few  pontoons  in  his  possession  and  some 
casks  found  in  the  neighbouring  villages,  he 
made  a  light  bridge  for  the  infantry.  Beres- 
ford's force  commenced  the  passage  la^e  on  the 
5th  April,  and  by  the  evening  of  the  6th  all  the 
troops  were  across  the  river.  On  the  7th,  Latour- 
Maubourg,  who  had  hitherto  occupied  himself 
mainly  in  collecting  food,  forage,  and  monev 
contributions,  took  the  alarm,  and  advanced  to 
prevent  Beresford  from  crossing  the  Guadiana, 
but  found  his  adversary  not  only  over  the  river 
but  occupying  a  strong  position  on  the  eastern 
side  of  it.  The  French  commander  was  there- 
fore compelled  to  fall  back.  Beresford  was  at 
this  time  either  joined  or  came  practically  into 
close  communication  with  several  fragments  of 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


the  Spanish  armies,  but  he  was  cautious,  and 
prudently  was  not  thereby  stimulated  into  under- 
taking a  vigorous  campaign,  for  the  success  of 
which  he  would  have  been  dependent  on  the 
loyal  co-operation  of  allies  whom  a  bitter  ex- 
perience had  proved  to  be  unreliable.  He  there- 
fore constructed  entrenchments  at  the  bridge 
head,  and  directed  that  the  bridge  itself  should 
be  solidly  reconstructed.  Having  taken  these 
precautions  to  secure  his  communications,  he  in- 
vested Olivenza  with  a  portion  of  his  armv,  while 
with    the    remainder   he  advanced    to    Albuera. 


'\  BRITlliH  L 
11  FURritiLK^ 


BATTLE 
of 

ALBUERA 

Scale  of  One  Mile. 


I  O    Allied  positions  at  the  beginning  of  the  Battle. 
I  B        •»  ■'  after  the  change  of  front. 

1  ^   French  positions. 


On  the  15th  April  Olivenza  surrendered,  on 
which  Beresford  advanced  towards  Zafra,  his 
object  being  to  drive  Latour-Maubourg  over  the 
Sierra  Morena  and  to  cut  off  General  Maransin, 
who,  having  defeated  Ballasteros,  was  pursuing 
him  towards  Salvatierra.  Receiving,  however, 
information  of  the  approach  of  the  allies,  Maran- 
sin managed  to  elude  the  columns  which  were 
threatening  to  prevent  his  retreat. 

Whilst  these  movements  were  taking  place,  a 
smart  cavalry  action  occurred  on  April  i6th 
near  Los  Santos  between  two  regiments  of 
French  cavalry,  advancing  from  Llerena  to 
collect  contributions,  and  the  British  cavalry. 
The  brigade  consisted  of  the  4th  Dragoon 
Guards,  the  3rd  Dragoons  (now  3rd  Hussars), 
and  the  13th  Light  Dragoons,  the  brigadier  being 


Colonel  the  Hon.  G.  dc  Grey.  The  accounts  of 
this  spirited  cavalry  action  are  very  meagre. 
The  numbers  were  about  equal,  but  the  French 
were  broken  and  hunted  for  si.\  miles  with  a  loss 
in  prisoners  alone  of  200  men,  every  attempt 
made  to  rally  being  baffled.  The  regimental 
records  of  the  13th  Light  Dragoons — which,  by 
the  wa}^,  claim  all  th'e  merit  for  that  regiment- 
says  nothing  about  the  casualties,  but  the  records- 
of  the  3rd  Dragoons  admit  some  loss  but  say 
that  it  was  "  very  little."  That  the  13th  Light 
Dragoons  were,  if  not  chiefly,  at  all  events  hotly 
engaged  is  proved  by  the  fact 
that  the  French^  commander, 
whose  gallantry  excited  the 
admiration  of  his  opponents^ 
A\as  killed  by  Private  James 
Beard  of  the  regiment. 

On  the   1 8th  April,  Latour- 
Maubourg  fell  back  to  Guadal- 
canal.     About  this    time  the 
army  was  joined    by   General 
Alten  with  his  brigade  of  two 
light  infantrj-  battalions  of  the 
King's  German    Legion.      On 
the     2 1st      Lord    Wellington 
himself  arrived   at  Elvas,  and 
Beresford    hastened    to    meet 
him.  The  commander-in-chief, 
drawing  the  infantry  nearer  to 
Badajoz,    demanded    that    the 
Spanish     troops     should     co- 
operate   in    carr\-ing    on    and 
covering  the  siege,  and  laid  it 
down  that,  if  Soult  advanced 
to  the  relief  of  the  place,  he 
was  to  be  fought  at  Albuera. 
The  Spaniards,  in  accordance 
with  their  usual  practice,  were  slow  in  carrying 
out  an  agreement.      Lord  Wellington  therefore 
hurried  northward  again  in  order  to  withstand 
Massena  on  the  Agueda,  leaving  directions  with 
Beresford    that    he   was  not    to   undertake    the 
siege  until  he  was  reinforced  by  him  or  obtained 
the  co-operation  of  the  Spaniards. 

After  his  departure  Beresford  fixed  his  head- 
quarters at  Almendralejos,  and,  finding  that  the 
French  were  sweeping  the  country  between  the 
two  armies  of  forage,  he  sent  Penne  Villamur 
with  a  brigade  of  Spanish  cavalrj-,  reinforced  by 
five  squadrons,  and  Colonel  Colborne  with  his 
brigade,  to  which  had  been  added  two  Spanish 
guns  and  two  squadrons,  to  put  a  stop  to  these 
French  parties.  Colborne  and  Penne  Villamur 
not    only    accomolished    this    object,    but    also 


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28; 


induced  Latour-Maubourg  himsclt'  to  tall  back. 
On  Ihe  stli  May,  the  Spaniards  having  at  length 
consented  to  perform  their  part  in  the  siege  of 
IJadajoz,  the  investment  of  the  town  was  begun, 
and,  being  completed  on  the  7th,  batteries  and 
trenches  were  constructed  with  energy.  Owing 
to  the  want    of  proper    siege   materials   and  a 


of  Badajoz,  and  on  the  15th  arrived  at  Santa 
Marta.  Beresford's  information  was  good,  for 
on  the  night  of  the  12th  of  May  he  received 
intelligence  of  Souk's  approach.  He  at  once 
suspended  all  operations  against  Badajoz,  and  on 
the  following  day,  in  spite  of  the  remonstrances 
of  his  engineers,  he  raised  the  siege  under  cover 


"SABRI.NG    MANY    DRIVERS,    THEY    CAPTURED    BOTH    GUNS    AND    BAGGAGE"    (/•  279). 


sufficient  number  of  trained  sappers  and  miners, 
the  operations  were  carried  on  at  a  disadvantage 
and  at  the  cost  of  much  loss  of  life. 

Soult,  on  the  loth  May,  started  from  Seville 
with  the  view  of  relieving  the  beleaguered 
fortress.  He  had  with  him  3,000  heavy  dragoons, 
two  regiments  of  light  cavalry,  a  division  of 
infantry,  and  a  battalion  of  grenadiers.  On  the 
following  day  he  was  joined  by  Marasin,  and  on 
the  13th  picked  up  Latour-Maubourg,  who  was 
at  once  appointed  to  the  command  of  the  heavy 
cavalry-.    On  the  14th  he  was  within  thirty-  miles 


of  the  4th  division  and  a  body  of  Spaniards. 
On  the  same  day,  after  a  conference  with  Blake 
at  Valverde,  he  finally  decided  on  giving  battlc 
to  Soult  at  Albuera,  the  Spanish  commander 
promising  to  bring  his  army  into  line  before 
noon  on  the  15th.  On  the  morning  of  that  dav 
the  British  armv  occupied  the  left  of  the  selected 
position,  but  there  was  no  sign  of  the  approach 
of  Blake.  About  3  p.m.  on  that  day  the  whole 
of  the  allied  cavalry  came  in  hurriediv  and  in 
some  confusion,  closely  followed  bv  the  French 
light    cavalry.      In    plain    English,    the    allied 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


cavalry  were  driven  in,  effecting  their  retreat  in 
so  unmilitan,'  a  fashion  that  they  only  sought  to 
reach  the  main  army,  and  abandoned  the  wooded 
heights  in  front  of  the  position.  Yet  on  two 
recent  occasions  the  British  cavalry  brigade  had 
displayed  the  most  heroic  valour,  and  the  dis- 
credit of  the  manner  in  which  Beresford's  horse- 
men rejoined  him  may  fairly  be  attributed  to 
the  incapacity  of  General  Long,  commanding 
the  whole  of  the  allied  cavalry,  who,  feeling  the 
responsibility  too  much  for  him,  surrendered 
that  da}-  his  command  to  General  Lumley. 

Beresford  promptly  formed  a  temporary  right 
wing,  and  at  once  sent  to  hasten  Blake  and  his 
own  detached  troops.  Blake  was  so  slow  that 
his  main  body  did  not  reach  the  ground  till 
II  p.m.,  and  his  rear -guard  not  till  3  a.m.  on 
the  ibth.  Orders  were  at  once  sent  to  call  in 
Cole  and  Madelen's  Portuguese  brigade.  By 
some  mischance  the  message  did  not  reach 
Madelen  at  once,  but  Cole  with  his  two  brigades, 
the  infantry  of  the  5th  Spanish  army,  and  two 
squadrons  of  Portuguese  cavalry,  arrived  at  6 
a.m.  on  the  i6th.  The  Spanish  infantry  joined 
Blake's  army,  the  Portuguese  cavalry  joined 
Otway's  brigade  of  Portuguese  cavalry  in  ad- 
vance of  the  left,  while  Cole  formed  up  in  rear 
of  the  2nd  division.  Colonel  Kemmis's  brigade 
of  the  4th  division  marched  to  join  Beresford 
vM  Jerumenha,  and  consequently  did  not  arrive 
till  the  17th. 

The  position  occupied  by  the  allies  consisted 
of  a  ridge  about  4^  miles  long,  having  the  Aroya 
de  Val  de  Sevilla  in  rear  and  the  Albuera  river 
in  front.  In  front  of  the  right  of  the  position  of 
the  allies  was  a  wooded  hill,  lying  in  a  fork 
formed  by  the  junction  of  the  Faria  stream  with 
the  Albuera  river.  All  these  streams  seem  to 
have  been  easily  passable  above  the  village,  but 
there  was  a  bridge  near  Albuera  in  front  of 
the  left  centre  of  the  allies,  where  the  road  to 
Valverde  crossed,  and  another  where  the  same 
road  crossed  the  Aroya  de  Val  de  Sevilla,  com- 
monly called  in  English  descriptions  Aroya. 
The  position  was  first  occupied  as  follows  : — On 
the  extreme  left  came  General  Hamilton's  divi- 
sion of  Portuguese  with  their  left  on  the  road, 
which  at  Albuera  quits  the  Valverde  road  to  go  to 
Badajoz.  On  the  right  of  the  Portuguese  came 
the  2nd  division,  under  Major-General  the  Hon. 
W.  Stewart,  and  consisting  of  the  brigades  of 
Colonel  Colborne,  Major-General  Houghton,  and 
Colonel  the  Hon.  A.  Abercrombie.  On  the 
extreme  right,  on  the  highest,  broadest,  steepest 
part  of  the  position,  were  the  Spaniards  under 


Blake.  The  allied  cavalry  were  drawn  up,  the 
main  body  across  the  V^alverde  road  in  rear  of  the 
Aroya  and  the  2nd  division.  The  remainder  of 
the  cavalry  were  distributed  along  the  .A.lbuera 
river  from  in  front  of  the  allies'  right  to  a  spot 
beyond  the  Badajos  road  and  below  the  village 
of  Albuera.  Major-General  Alten,  with  his 
brigade  of  Germans,  held  the  village. 

The  numbers  on  both  sides  were  appro.\imately 
as  follows  :  The  allies  at — Spaniards  12,000,  Por- 
tuguese 8,000,  British  7.500,  guns  30  ;  French, 
20,000  infantrj-,  3,000  cavalry,  and  40  guns. 

About  9  a.m.  on  the  i6th  a  heavy  force  of 
French  light  cavalry  and  Godinot's  division  of 
infantry  were  seen,  accompanied  by  artillery, 
advancmg  to  attack  the  bridge  in  front  of  the 
village  of  Albuera.  This  force  was  followed  by 
Werle's  division.  The  assailants  were  stoutly 
resisted  by  Alten's  Light  Brigade  and  the  four 
guns  of  D  Troop  Roj-al  Horse  Artillery — two 
guns  had  been  left  at  Lisbon — under  Captain 
Lefebure.  It  soon  became  evident,  however, 
that  the  real  attack  was  on  the  right,  not  the 
left  of  the  allies,  for  Werle  did  not  follow 
Godinot  closely.  Indeed,  soon  after  8  a.m., 
some  French  cavalry  had  issued  from  the  Ile.x 
wood,  opposite  the  prolongation  of  the  allies' 
right,  and  crossed  the  Albuera.  Beresford  there- 
fore sent  an  order  to  Blake,  as  a  measure  of  pre- 
caution, to  form  all  his  second  and  part  of  his 
first  line  on  the  broad  elevated  plateau  running 
at  right  angles  to  the  general  direction  of  the 
allies'  position.  He  at  the  same  time  directed 
Stewart  with  the  2nd  division  to  take  ground  to 
his  right  in  order  to  support  Blake.  General 
Hamilton  was  ordered  to  move  to  his  right  and, 
while  sending  one  brigade  forward  to  support 
Alten  at  the  village  and  bridge,  to  hold  the  other 
in  readiness  to  carry  assistance  to  an}^  part  of 
the  field  where  it  might  be  needed.  The  two 
Portuguese  regiments  of  light  infantrj-  under 
Colonel  Collins  were  attached  to  General  Hamil- 
ton's division.  The  heavj-  cavalr}-,  3rd  Dragoon 
Guards  and  4th  Dragoons,  and  D  Battery  Royal 
Horse  Artillery  under  the  personal  direction  of 
Major-General  Hon.  William  Lumley,  the  bri- 
gadier being  Colonel  the  Hon.  G.  de  Grey,  were 
placed  on  a  small  plain  in  rear  of  the  magnificent 
brook  called  the  Aroya  de  Val  de  Sevilla.  The 
4th  division  was  drawn  up  in  echelon  to  the 
cavalry  about  100  yards  to  their  left  rear.  The 
13th  Light  Dragoons  were  posted  above  the 
bridge  to  watch  the  enemy,  while  Otway's 
cavalry  were  drawn  up  below  the  bridge  on  the 
e.\treme  left  watching  the  French. 


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Napier  says  that  the  Albuera  was  fordable 
both  above  and  below  the  bridge,  but  there  are 
otliLT  statements  to  the  effect  that  below  the 
bridge  it  was  not  fordable  on  that  day.  At  all 
events,  even  if  the  hVencli  tiid  nut  try  and  cross 
below  the  bridge,  Otwa\-  was  well  posted  to  fall 
on  their  flank  shoidd  they  pass  at  the  bridge. 

While  these  changes  of  position  were  taking 
place,  the  rain  came  down  and  helped  to  screen 
the  advance  of  the  French  infantry  through  the 
wood  and  over  the  Albuera  on  the  right  ;  but 
Reresford  was  soon  shown  clearly  what  the  in- 
tentions of  Soult  were,  for  Werle,  leaving  only 
a  battalion  of  grenadiers  and  a  few  squadrons 
to  watch  Otway,  rapidly  countermarched  and 
hastened  to  join  the  main  body  of  the  French 
army,  while  the  light  cavalrj',  galloping  along 
the  bank  of  the  Albuera,  crossed  it  and  placed 
themselves  on  the  right  of  Latour-Maubourg's 
heavy  cavalry.  Godinot,  however,  continued 
the  fight  at  the  bridge  either  with  the  view  of 
distracting  the  attention  of  the  allies  or  watch- 
ing for  a  chance  to  cross  the  river.  Beresford, 
as  soon  as  he  saw  Werle's  countermarch,  rode  in 
all  haste  to  Blake,  who,  vain  and  punctilious, 
had  refused  to  obey  the  first  order  carried  by 
Colonel  Hardinge,  whom  he  told  with  great 
heat  that  the  ital  attack  was  at  the  village  and 
bridge.  He  had  similarly  disregarded  a  second 
message,  and,  when  Beresford  arrived  in  person, 
the  Spaniards  still  occupied  their  original  posi- 
tion. At  this  moment,  however,  the  obstinate 
old  don  had  it  pointed  out  to  him  by  a  German 
officer'  on  his  staff  that  heavy  French  columns 
were  appearing  on  his  right.  Yielding  to  the 
evidences  of  his  eyesight,  Blake  proceeded  to 
change  front,  but,  to  quote  Napier's  words,  "  with 
such  pedantic  slowness,  that  Beresford,  impatient 
of  his  folly,  took  the  direction  in  person."  Un- 
fortunately, the  movement  was  too  late,  and,  be- 
fore the  Spaniards  could  be  drawn  up  in  order  on 
the  summit  of  the  before-mentioned  plateau,  the 
French  were  upon  them.  Whatever  may  have 
been  the  conduct  of  the  Spaniards  later  in  the 
day,  it  is  conceded  that  at  this  period  of  the  battle 
they  behaved  gallantly,  and  fell  back  fighting 
and  in  fairly  good  order.  Beresford  strove  to 
induce  them  to  recapture  the  plateau,  but  failed  ; 
so  ordered  Stewart's  division  to  pass  through 
the  Spaniards  and  drive  away  the  French.  Col- 
borne's  brigade  was  at  the  head  of  the  division. 
It  is  difficult  to  ascertain  in  what  formation  the 
brigade  advanced.  We  know  that  every  regi- 
ment was  in  column  of  companies,  but  whether 
in  a  line  of  contiguous  columns  or  in   mass,  i.e. 


one  regiment  in  rear  of  another,  we  cannot  say. 
Colborne,  a  cool,  skilful,  and  experienced  soldier, 
wished  to  deploy  before  ascending  the  hill,  but 
General  Stewart,  full  of  ardour,  would  not  wait 
for  this  manoeuvre,  and  the  brigade  advanced  in 
column  of  companies,  each  regiment  deploying 
in  succession  as  it  reached  the  summit.  The 
BufTs  on  the  right  were  first  formed,  and  opened 
fire;  the  48th  on  their  left  were  the  next  to  deploy, 
then  the  66th.  Somehow  or  another  the  66th, 
while  still  in  column,  were  rear  rank  in  front. 
Though  under  a  heavy  artillerv  fire,  they  counter- 
marched on  the  move  with  the  utmost  precision, 
and  then  wheeled  into  line  and  opened  fire  on 
the  enemy,  who  were  in  close  column.  The 
66th  were  ordered  to  charge,  but  had  not  ad- 
vanced far  when  the  "halt,"  followed  by  the  "re- 
tire," was  sounded.  Immediately  afterwards  the 
order  was  given  to  advance  again.  Probably  the 
48th  likewise  fired  and  advanced  at  the  same 
time.  We  know  that  the  Buffs  did.  Suddenly  a 
fearful  catastrophe  occurred.  It  would  seem  that 
the  Buffs  were  ordered  to  re-form  column  and 
with  their  right  wing  to  cover  the  rear  of  the 
brigade.  They  were  consequently  faced  about, 
when  suddenly  four  regiments  of  Polish  Lancers 
and  light  cavalry  fell  on  the  right  flank  of  the 
brigade  and  swept  along  it.  The  authority  for 
this  statement  is  the  late  Colonel  Clarke,  who 
commanded  a  company  of  the  66th  in  the 
battle.  He  says  that  in  his  regiment  the  men 
formed  groups  of  six  or  eight,  the  officers  snatch- 
ing up  muskets  and  joining  them.  A  fierce 
hand-to-hand  fight  ensued,  the  French  infantry 
having  taken  advantage  of  the  confusion  to  take 
part  in  the  struggle.  In  a  few  minutes  two- 
thirds  of  the  brigade  were  killed,  disabled,  or  cap- 
tured, and  six  of  our  guns  taken.  Fortunately, 
the  31st  was  still  in  column  at  the  moment,  and 
was  thus  able  to  hold  its  ground.  The  French 
cavalry  owed  their  success  to  the  fact  that, 
owing  to  the  thickness  of  the  atmosphere  and 
the  cloud  of  smoke,  they  had  been  able  to 
approach  unseen,  and,  even  when  perceived, 
were  mistaken  at  first  for  Spanish  cavalry.  The 
conduct  of  the  Polish  Lancers — as  afterwards  at 
Waterloo — was  most  brutal.  They  gave  no 
quarter,  and  even  speared  the  disabled.  One 
young  officer.  Ensign  Hay  of  the  66th,  was  first 
pierced  right  through  the  body  by  a  Polish 
lancer,  who  afterwards  repeated  the  thrust  ;  this 
time,  however,  the  point  of  the  weapon  was 
caught  on  the  breast-bone.  Another  lancer 
attacked  Beresford  himself,  but  the  latter,  being 
a  powerful  man,  avoided  the  thrust,  and,  seizing 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEEXTH    CENTURY. 


his  adversaiy  by  ihe  throat,  cast  him  from  his 
saddle.  According  to  the  narrative  of  the  Mar- 
quis of  Londonderry  in  his  history  of  the 
Peninsuhir  ^\'ar,  another  lancer,  who  attacked 
the  Portuguese  staff,  was  disposed  of  with  more 
difficulty.  To  quote  the  e.xact  words,  "A  very 
difltrent  fate  attended  the  personal  exertions  of 
the  Portuguese  staff.  They,  too,  were  charged 
by  a  single  lancer,  who  knocked  down  one  with 
the  butt  of  his  pike,  overset  another  man  and 
horse,  and  gave  ample  employment  to  the  entire 
headquarters  before  he  was  finally  despatched. 
These  heroes  declared  that  the  man  seemed 
possessed  by  an  evil  spirit,  and  that,  when  he 
fell  at  last,  he  literally  bit  the  ground." 

The  Buffs,  being  on  the  right  of  the  brigade, 
«ere  the  first  to  suffer  from  the  furious  rush  of 
the  French  cavalry,  and  an  heroic  defence  was 
made  of  their  colours.  Ensign  Thomas  that  day 
carried  the  regimental  colour  :  called  upon  to 
surrender  his  precious  charge,  he  replied  sternly 
that  he  refused  to  do  so,  but,  being  thereupon 
mortally  wounded,  the  colour  was  captured. 
Ensign  Walsh  carried  the  King's  colour,  and, 
when  the  regiment  was  broken,  the  sergeants  of 
!he  colour  part}-  w-ere  slain  valiantly  defending  it. 
Left  alone  and  anxious  to  preserve  his  charge, 
he  made  an  attempt  to  carry  the  colour  to  the 
rear.  Pursued  by  several  lancers,  he  was  over- 
taken, surrounded,  wounded,  and  taken  prisoner. 
At  that  instant  Lieutenant  Latham,  who  had 
seen  his  peril,  rushed  up,  and,  before  the 
French  could  carry  off  the  colour,  had  seized  it. 
A  host  of  foes,  emulous  of  the  glorj'  of  cap- 
'.uring  a  standard,  fell  eagerly  upon  the  gallant 
Latham,  who  was  soon  bleeding  from  several 
wounds,  but  who,  defending  himself  valiantly 
with  his  sword,  refused  to  yield.  A  French 
iiussar  grasped  the  colour  staff  with  his  left 
b.and,  and,  rising  in  his  stirrups,  aimed  a  vigorous 
blow  at  his  head.  He  failed  to  cut  him  down, 
but  inflicted  a  grievous  wound,  severing  one  side 
of  his  face  and  nose.  The  indomitable  English- 
man, however,  would  not  even  then  give  in. 
The  French  horsemen,  crowding  round,  strove 
to  drag  the  colour  from  him,  calling  fiercely  on 
him  to  yield  the  trophy.  His  reply  was,  "  I  will 
surrender  it  only  with  my  life."  His  words  were 
unintelligible,  but  his  meaning  was  plain,  and  a 
hu.ssar  with  a  vigorous  cut  severed  his  left  arm. 
Not  vanquished  yet,  Latham  dropped  his  sword, 
seized  the  colour  with  his  right  hand,  and  con- 
tinued the  struggle,  which  must  have  ended 
quickly  and  fatally  for  him,  had  it  not  been  that 
i:is  adversaries  in  their  eagerness  to  secure  the 


prize  jostled  and  impeded  each  other.  He  was, 
however,  at  length  thrown  down,  trampled  on 
by  horses,  and  pierced  by  lances.  At  this 
critical  moment  a  charge  of  British  cavalrj'  took 
place,  and  the  French  horsemen  fied  without 
having  attained  their  object.  Latham,  though 
desperately  wounded,  exerted  what  little  strength 
remained  to  him  in  tearing  the  silk  from  the 
staff  and  concealing  the  former  under  his  bod)-. 
He  then  swooned.  A  little  later  in  the  da)-  the 
7th  Fusiliers  passed  over  the  spot  where  Latham 
lay  apparently  dead,  and  Sergeant  Gough,  espy- 
ing the  colour,  took  it  up  and  eventually  restored 
it  to  the  Buffs.  After  a  time  Latham  came  to 
himself,  and,  crawling  down  to  the  brook,  was 
found  striving  to  quench  his  thirst.  Removed 
to  a  neighbouring  convent,  his  wounds  were 
dressed,  and  he  ultimately  recovered.  Ensign 
Walsh  managed  to  escape  and  rejoin  his  regi- 
ment, when  he  told  the  story  of  Lieutenalit 
Latham's  conduct.  The  officers  of  the  regiment, 
proud  of  the  intrepidity  of  their  comrade,  sub- 
scribed 100  guineas  for  a  gold  medal  com- 
memorating Lieutenant  Latham's  exploit,  and 
this  medal  he  was  allowed  by  the  Horse  Guards 
to  wear.  He  was  prom.oted  for  his  heroism  to  a 
company  in  another  regiment,  and  brought  back 
to  the  Buffs  as  a  captain. 

The  Prince  Regent  granted  him  an  interview- 
when  he  arrived  in  London,  and,  with  that 
graciousness  of  manner  which  distinguished  him, 
and  that  nobility  of  mind  which  he  occasionally 
displayed,  induced  Latham  to  undergo  an  opera- 
tion by  an  eminent  surgeon  for  the  diminution  of 
the  disfigurement  caused  by  the  wound  in  his 
face,  his  Royal  Highness  undertaking  to  pay  the 
heav}-  fee.  It  is  a  singular  fact  that,  though  few 
men  have  ever  been  so  seriously  injured  and 
sur\-ived,  in  the  official  returns  of  the  battle 
of  Albuera  Latham  was  returned  as  ''  slightly 
woimded." 

It  is  always  difficult  to  follow  the  course  of  a 
battle  and  give  the  correct  sequence  of  events. 
The  difficulty  is  particularly  great  with  regard 
to  Albuera.  Napier's  account  is  eloquent,  bril- 
liant, and  full  of  dramatic  force,  but  it  is  not 
clear.  Nor  are  other  accounts  more  intelligible, 
and  there  has  been  much  controversy  with 
regard  to  certain  points.  After  consulting  many 
books,  we  have  come  to  the  conclusion  that  the 
story  is  in  the  main  as  we  are  about  to  tell  it. 

Colborne's  brigade  having  been  cut  to  pieces 
alike  by  the  musketry  and  grape  from  their 
front  as  by  the  charge  of  cavalry  on  their  flank 
and  along  their  rear,  the  confusion  was  excessive. 


'A    FIERCE    HAND-TO-HAND    FIGHT    ENSUED"  C*.    2^3). 


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So  great,  indeed,  was  the  disorder  that  the 
Spanish  persisted  in  firing  straight  to  their  front, 
though  there  were  British  soldiers  between  them 
aiid  the  eiieniv.  Indeed,  at  one  period  of  the 
action  a  Spanish  battalion  and  a  British  battaUon 
exchanged  shots  for  some  time  under  the  behef 
that  thev  were  foes.  Beresford  did  his  utmost 
to  induce  the  Spaniards  to  advance,  but  they 
would  not  move  ;  and  it  is  stated  in  all  accounts 
of  the  battle  that  Beresford,  having  appealed  to 
the  oflScers  in  vain,  at  length  seized  a  Spanish 
ensign  and  carried  him  with  the  colour  he  bore 
some  distance  to  the  front,  but  the  fellow  ran 
back  as  soon  as  released.  To  have  actually 
carried  him  Beresford  must  have  dismounted  ; 
so  what  probably  really  took  place  was  that  the 
marshal,  while  on  horseback,  seized  the  ensign 
by  the  collar  and  dragged  him  forward.  Whilst 
this  was  going  on,  the  French  cavalry  had 
prettv  well  surrounded  the  remains  of  Colborne's 
brigade,  which,  as  we  have  mentioned  above,  it 
had  broken  up  with  the  exception  of  the  31st 
on  the  extreme  left.  Among  other  damage 
Captain  Cieeve's  batterv,  having  accompanied 
Colborne's  brigade  on  its  right,  was  ridden  over 
and  the  six  pieces  captured  ;  they  were,  however, 
all,  except  one  howitzer,  eventually  recovered. 

It  was  at  this  critical  moment  that  General 
Lumley  sent  four  squadrons  of  the  heavy 
brigade,  supported  by  the  fire  of  Captain  Le- 
feburc's  four  horse  artillerv  guns,  to  fall  on  the 
French  cavalrv.  The  latter  apparently  did  not 
wait  for  the  shock,  but  retreated.  The  next 
act  in  the  drama  was  the  advance  of  General 
Houghton's  brigade,  accompanied  by  General 
Stewart,  who,  warned  b\-  the  catastrophe  which 
had  just  occurred,  deplo3-ed  the  regiments  before 
thev  advanced,  the  2qth  being  on  the  right,  the 
48th  on  the  left,  and  the  57  th  in  the  centre. 
The  weather,  which  had  been  wet  and  misty, 
now  cleared  a  little.  Houghton's  brigade  estab- 
lished itself  on  the  hill,  and  the  31st  fought  by 
its  side.  The  fire  was  dreadful,  musketry  being 
fired  at  close,  and  grape  at  half,  range.  Stewart 
was  twice  wounded  ;  Houghton,  after  having 
been  several  times  wounded,  at  length,  struck 
by  three  bullets,  fell  and  died  ;  Colonel  Duck- 
worth, of  the  1st  battalion  of  the  48th,  was 
killed  :  Colonel  White,  of  the  29th,  was  mortally 
wounded  ;  Colonel  Inglis,  of  the  57th,  was 
severely  wounded,  and  the  2qth  men  fell  in 
swathes.  Two-thirds  of  each  of  the  three  regi- 
ments were  on  the  ground  ;  ammunition  was 
beginning  to  run  short.  Werle's  division  was 
coming  up  in  support  of  the  French.     Lumley, 


powerfullv  aided  bv  his  four  horse-artillery  guns, 
made  valiant  efforts  against  the  superior  numbers 
of  the  French  cavair\,  but  could  only  just 
manage  to  hold  them  in  check.  Lefebure's 
battery  was  from  time  to  time  ridden  through, 
and  one  of  its  guns  was  for  a  short  time  in  the 
possession  of  the  enemj-  ;  it  was,  however,  soon 
recovered. 

The  battle,  by  all  the  rules  of  the  game  of  war, 
was  lost,  and  Beresford  himself  was  of  that 
opinion.  From  the  vague  and  somewhat  con- 
flicting accounts  it  would  seem  that  Beresford, 
having  ridden  to  the  bridge  in  front  of  Albuera 
to  ascertain  why  a  brigade  of  General  Hamilton's 
Portuguese  division  for  which  he  had  sent  had  not 
arrived,  found  that  it  had  been  moved  further  to 
the  east — the  left  of  the  line.  He  then  ordered 
Colonel  Collins  to  advance  to  the  attack  of 
the  hill. 

We  have  the  positive  assurance  of  the  late 
Sir  Alexander — then  Major — Dickson,  command- 
ing the  Portuguese  artillerv,  and  who  was  at  the 
bridge  at  the  moment,  that  he  was  ordered  to 
retreat  with  his  artillery  towards  ^'^alverde,  and 
Baron  Alten  bv  order  withdrew  from  the  village 
for  a  moment.  Fortunatelv,  Colonel  Hardinge 
(afterwards  Lord  Hardinge)  was, at  his  elbow, 
and,  gathering  from  his  manner  and  orders  what 
his  intentions  were,  he  said,  "I  think,  sir.  I 
ought  to  tell  \'0u  that  you  have  a  peerage  on  the 
one  hand  and  a  court-martial  on  the  other,"  and 
Beresford,  after  a  moment's  reflection,  said,  '"  I 
will  go  for  the  peerage."  Either  on  general 
instructions  or  on  his  own  initiative,  knowing 
what  the  general  wanted,  he  directed  General 
Cole  to  attack  with  the  4th  division,  and,  as 
soon  as  he  saw  his  left  brigade — the  Fusilier 
brigade — approaching  the  left  of  Houghton's 
brigade,  "  I  went  to  Abercrombie,"  commanding 
Stewart's  3rd  brigade,  ''  and  authorised  him  to 
deplov  and  move  past  Houghton's  left.  While 
Houghton's  brigade  held  the  hill,  M_vers  and 
Abercrombie  passed  the  flanks  on  the  right  and 
left,  and  made  a  simultaneous  attack  on  the 
enem\-,  who  began  to  waver  and  then  went  off 
to  the  rear.  Myers  and  Abercrombie,  in  my 
opinion,  decided  the  fate  of  the  day."'  The 
above  is  a  literal  extract  from  Lord  Hardinge's 
own  journal. 

The  Fusilier  brigade  was  on  the  left  of  Cole's 
division,  and  Hervev's  Portuguese  brigade  of 
Cole's  division  on  the  right.  We  are  told  that 
Colonel  Hawkshawe,  with  a  battalion  of  the 
Lusitanian  Legion,  flanked  the  advance.  Cole 
brought   his    division   up    somewhat    obliquel\-, 


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(lis  right  being  thrown  forward.  What  the 
position  of  Captain  S\-nipher's  battery,  belonging 
to  tlic  4tii  division,  was  we  are  nowhere  told,  but 
\VL-  know  that,  when  Cleeve's  battery  w-as  cap- 
in  red  by  the  French  cavalry,  three  guns  of  a 
.'-ritish  battery  were  also  captured.  The  only 
British  field-battery  was  Captain  Haw^ker's.  It 
must  have  been,  then,  three  of  his  four  guns, 
which  fell  temporarily  into  the  hands  of  the 
enemy. 

An  interesting  little  book,  called  "'  Rough 
Notes  of  Several  Campaigns,"  by  Sergeant  S. 
Cooper,  of  the  7th  Royal  Fusiliers,  who  was 
present  at  Albuera,  says  that  si.\  nine-pounders 
were  on  the  right  of  the  division.  Now,  either 
there  were  onl\-  four  guns,  in  which  case  they 
constituted  Captain  Hawker's  battery,  or  there 
were  six  guns,  in  which  event  they  were  Captain 
Rraun's  Portuguese  battery  of  Hamilton's  divi- 
sion. Colonel  Collins's  brigade  was  probably 
somewhere  in  this  part  of  the  field,  for  we  know 
that  he  himself  was  badly  wounded. 

Hervey's  Portuguese  brigade  of  Cole's  division 
behaved  with  great  gallantry,  and  repulsed  a 
charge  of  the  French  cavalry  ;  but  the  brunt  of 
the  fighting  was  borne  b}'  the  Fusilier  brigade, 
consisting  of  two  battalions  of  the  7th,  and  one 
battalion  of  the  23rd  Fusiliers  had  been  pre- 
viously deployed,  and  advanced  steadily  in  line 
under  a  heavy  fire  of  musketry  and  artillery. 
As  they  neared  the  hill,  the  French  executed 
a  charge  on  some  Spanish  cavalrj-  in  front  of 
the  brigade.  A  volley  fired  into  the  mass  ot 
the  combatants  checked  the  French,  and  the 
Spaniards,  galloping  round  the  left  flank  of  the 
brigade,  took  no  further  part  in  the  action. 
The  'jrigade,  continuing  its  progress,  gained  the 
summit  of  the  hill,  and  then  ensued  a  furious 
'luel.  The  French  guns  vomited  forth  grape  in 
a  continuous  stream,  while  under  cover  of  their 
fire  the  heavy  French  columns  strove  to  deploy, 
but  the  musketry  of  the  brigade  swept  away  the 
heads  of  their  foes'  formations,  though  not 
without  suffering  fearful  loss  themselves.  Myers, 
the  brigadier,  fell  stricken  to  death.  Cole,  the 
commander  of  the  division,  and  Colonels  Ellis, 
Blakeney,  and  Hawkshawe  were  all  disabled,  and 
many  other  officers,  together  with  hundreds  of 
men,  were  killed  or  wounded. 

The  brigade,  indeed,  seemed  on  the  point  of 
being  vanquished  by  annihilation.  To  quote 
Napier's  eloquent  words, "  The  Fusilier  battalions, 
struck  bv  the  iron  tempest,  reeled  and  staggered 
like  sinking  ships.  But,  suddenlv  and  sternly 
recovering,  they  closed  on  their  terrible  enemies. 


and  then  was  seen  with  what  a  strength  and 
majesty  the  British  soldier  fights."  Firing  and 
advancing,  the  brigade  pressed  steadily  but  slowlj' 
onward,  leaving  behind  it  a  constantly  expand- 
ing field  of  dead  and  wounded  men.  In  vain 
did  Soult  encourage  his  splendid  troops ;  in  vain 
did  the  latter  fight  with  the  historical  gallantry 
of  their  race  ;  in  vain  did  the  reserve,  pushing  to 
the  front,  strive  to  stem  the  ebbing  tide.  Our 
men  were  not  to  be  denied,  the  French  reserve 
was  swept  away  by  the  fragments  of  the  leading 
combatants,  and,  again  to  quote  Napier,  "  the 
mighty  mass  gave  way,  and  like  a  loosened 
cliff"  went  headlong  down  the  steep.  The  river 
flowed  after  in  streams  discoloured  with  blood, 
and  fifteen  hundred  unwounded  men,  the  rem- 
nant of  six  thousand  unconquerable  British 
soldiers,  stood  triumphant  on  the  fatal  field." 
It  is  but  common  justice  to  record  that  the 
conduct  of  Abercrombie's  brigade  at  the  crisis 
was  as  gallant  as  that  of  the  Fusiliers.  Indeed, 
all  the  British,  Portuguese,  and  German  troops 
behaved  splendidly.  The  battle  began  a  little 
before  g  a.m.,  and  ended  about  2  p.m.,  the  fight- 
ing during  the  remainder  of  the  day  being  con- 
fined to  a  desultory  distant  cannonade  and  an 
occasional  exchange  of  musket  shots  between 
the  advanced  troops.  Beresford,  though  he  had 
driven  his  adversary'  over  the  river,  had  sufiFered 
too  heavily  to  permit  of  following  up  the  victory. 
Indeed,  he  was  in  some  apprehension  of  a  re- 
newed attack  on  the  morrow. 

The  field  of  battle  presented  a  dreadful  sight. 
Major  Dickson,  writing  of  the  scene,  said  that 
on  the  hill,  where  the  battle  chiefly  ranged  on 
a  space  of  1,000  by  1,200  yards,  "there  were 
certainly  not  less  than  6,000  dead  or  wounded." 
In  Colborne's  brigade  the  Buffs  lost  4  officers  and 
212  men  killed,  13  officers  and  234  men  wounded, 
and  2  officers  and  176  men  missing.  The  2qth 
had  only  2  captains,  a  few-  subalterns,  and  q6  men 
left.  The  48th  and  the  66th  also  suffered  heavily. 
In  Houghton's  brigade,  as  we  have  seen,  the 
general  was  slain,  as  was  also  Colonel  Duck- 
worth ;  whilst  Colonel  White  was  mortallv,  and 
Colonel  Inglis  and  Major  Wray  were  severely, 
wounded.  In  fact,  every  field-officer  of  the 
brigade  was  either  killed  or  wounded,  so  that  at 
the  close  of  the  action  the  brigade  was  com- 
manded by  Captain  Ceme'tiere — strange  to  say, 
of  French  origm — of  the  48th  Regiment.  In 
this  brigade  the  2qth  lost  7  officers  and  77 
men  killed,  13  officers  and  232  men  wounded, 
and  II  men  missing.  The  ist  battalion  48th 
Regiment    also   lost   heavily.      The    57th    lost, 


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BATTLES    OF    THK    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


out  of  30  officers  ami  570  men,  20  officers  and 
420  men,  and  was  brought  out  of  action  by  the 
adjutant,  who  in  ilie  morning  had  been  fourteenth 
in  seniorit}'. 

The  last-named  regiment  received  on  this 
occasion  the  honourable  name  of  the  "  Die 
Hards,"  which  has  survived  till  this  day.  At 
Inkerman,  at  a  critical  period  of  the  battle, 
when  a  heavv  Russian  column  threatened  the 
weak  remnants  of  the  57th,  Captain  Stanley, 
who  commanded,  called  out,  "  Die  Hards,  re- 
member Albuera  !  "  and  the  men,  responding, 
made  a  gallant  and  successful  effort.  The  sobri- 
quet was  gained  under  the  following  circum- 
stances : — The  regiment,  when  on  the  top  of  the 
fatal  hill,  was  losing  officers  and  men  every  second. 
The  regimental  colour  had  twenty-one  holes  in 
it,  the  Queen's  colour  seventeen,  the  latter  also 
having  its  staff  broken.  Ensign  Jackson,  who 
carried  it,  being  hit  in  three  places,  went  to  the 
rear  to  have  his  wounds  dressed.  On  his  return 
he  found  Ensign  Kitch,  who  had  succeeded  him, 
severely  wounded  but  obstinate  in  refusal  to 
give  up  his  charge.  Many  companies  had  all 
their  officers  killed  or  wounded,  and,  owing  to 
the  heavy  losses,  the  line  presented  the  appear- 
ance of  a  chain  of  skirmishers.  There  is  a 
tradition  in  the  regiment  that  on  the  following 
morning  after  the  battle  the  rations  of  No.  2 
company  were  drawn  by  a  drummer,  who  carried 
them  away  in  his  hat.  Captain  Ralph  Fawcett,  a 
young  officer  of  only  twenty-three  years  of  age, 
although  mortally  wounded,  caused  himself  to  be 
placed  on  a  small  hillock,  whence  he  continued  to 
command  his  company,  calling  out  from  time  to 
time  to  the  men  to  fire  low  and  not  to  waste 
their  cartridges.  Colonel  Inglis,  commanding  the 
regiment,  being  struck  bj-  a  grape-shot  which 
penetrated  his  left  breast  and  lodged  in  his  back, 
refused  to  be  carried  to  the  rear,  and  remained 
where  he  had  fallen  in  front  of  the  colours, 
urging  the  men  to  keep  up  a  steady  fire  and  to 
"  die  harcir 

Marshal  Beresford,  in  his  despatch,  said  that 
the  dead,  particularly  those  of  the  57th,  were  to 
be  seen  "  lying  as  they  had  fought  in  the  ranks, 
and  every  wound  in  front." 

General  Stewart  was  twice  hit,  but  would  not 
quit  the  field.  General  Houghton,  who  had 
received  several  wounds  without  shrinking,  at 
last  fell  dead,  as  we  have  mentioned,  pierced 
by  three  bullets,  whilst  cheering  on  the  men 
of  his  brigade.  Early  in  the  morning,  hearing 
of  the  enemy's  advance,  he  hurriedly  turned  out 
in  a  green  frock-coat.     Whilst  on  horseback  in 


front  ot  his  brigade,  his  servant  came  up  with 
the  general's  red  coat.  Without  dismounting, 
Houghton  with  the  utmost  coolness  made  the 
exchange  of  garments,  though  at  the  time  he 
was  under  the  fire  of  the  French  artillerv. 

In  the  Fusilier  brigade  the  Royal  Fusiliers 
went  into  action  with  31  officers  in  each  batta- 
lion. Of  these  the  ist  battalion  lost  4  killed  or 
died  of  their  wounds  and  10  wounded  ;  while 
in  the  2nd  battalion  there  were  3  officers  killed 
and  13  wounded,  i  sergeant  and  63  men  were 
killed,  and  14  sergeants  and  263  men  were 
wounded.  In  the  2nd  battalion,  which  went  into 
action  435  non-commissioned  officers  and  men 
strong,  the  losses  were — killed,  1  sergeant  and  46 
men  ;  wounded,  16  sergeants,  I  drummer,  and 
26q  men.  From  the  account  of  the  late  Sergeant 
Cooper  of  this  regiment,  we  learn  that,  when 
the  Fusiliers  had  mounted  the  hill,   there  were 


constant    cries   of    "  Close 


up! 


I  " 


'  Close 


!  " 

"  Fire  away  !  "  "  Forward  !  "  Sergeant  Cooper 
relates  as  an  illustration  of  the  great  opinion 
which  the  army  even  then  entertained  of  their 
illustrious  leader  that,  when  he  (Cooper)  was 
going  into  action,  a  comrade  said  to  him, 
"  '  Where's  Arthur  ?  '  meaning  Wellington.  I 
said,  '  I  don't  know.  I  don't  see  him.'  He  re- 
plied, '  Aw  wish  he  were  here.'     So  did  I." 

The  23rd  Fusiliers  lost  2  officers  and  74  men 
killed,  12  officers — of  whom  2  died  subsequently 
of  their  wounds — and  245  men  wounded,  and 
6  men  missing.  At  the  end  of  the  action  one 
company  was  commanded  by  a  corporal. 

The  gallant  leader  of  the  Fusilier  brigade, 
Lieutenant-Colonel  Sir  William  Myers,  Bart., 
was  among  the  slain.  Through  the  interest  of 
his  father,  who  was  a  lieutenant-general,  he  was 
granted  a  commission  while  still  a  child,  and  in 
1800,  when  barely  si.xleen,  joined  the  Coldstream 
Guards  from  half-pav.  Wounded  at  the  landing 
in  Egypt  in  1801,  in  the  following  year  he  be- 
came a  lieutenant-colonel,  and  very  sensibly 
spent  the  ne.xt  two  years  at  the  senior  depart- 
ment of  the  Royal  Military  College.  At  the 
end  of  1804,  being  only  twenty  )-ears  of  age,  he 
obtained  the  command  of  the  2nd  battalion 
Roval  Fusiliers.  The  two  battalions  of  the  regi- 
ment being  sent  to  Portugal  in  180Q,  thev  were, 
with  a  battalion  of  the  23rd  Fusiliers,  formed 
into  a  brigade,  the  command  of  which  was  given 
to  Sir  William  Myers,  scarcely  then  twenty-five 
years  of  age.  At  Talavcra  the  brigade  and  its 
young  brigadier  plaved  a  distinguished  part,  and 
Sir  William  was  recognised  as  one  of  the  most 
rising  officers  in  the  army.   Albuera  cut  short  his 


ALBUERA. 


28q 


promising  career,  and  it  is  asserted  that  his 
letters  betray  a  presentiment  of  his  approaching 
fate.  When  ordered  to  advance,  he  turned  to 
his  brigade,  exclaiming  with  exultation,  "  It  will 
be  a  glorious  day  for  the  Fusiliers."  His  horse 
being  shot  under  him,  he  proceeded  on  foot  till 
a  second   horstJ  was  brought.     He  had  scarcely 


Houghton  to  be  buried  at  Elvas.  He  thereupon 
expressed  a  wish  to  be  buried  where  he  died. 
He  did  not,  however,  expire  till  the  next  day, 
when  he  breathed  his  last  at  the  age  of  twenty- 
six,  and  was  buried  close  to  V^alverde. 

It  maj-  here  be  mentioned  that  a  company  of 
the  5th  battalion  of  the  both  Rifles  was  present 


•CAPTAIN    KAWCEIT,    ALTHOUGH   .MORIALLY    WOUNDED,    CONTINUED   TO   COMMAND    HIS   COMI'ANV"    (/>.   2SS). 


mounted  the  latter  when  he  received  a  bullet 
which  struck  him  in  the  hip,  passing  obliquely 
\ipwards  through  the  intestines.  He  did  not 
fall,  but  kept  on  encouraging  his  men.  At 
length  it  became  necessary  to  take  him  from  the 
saddle,  and  he  was  borne  off  the  field  by  a  party 
of  Fusiliers.  He  wished  a  hut  to  be  erected 
■over  liim,  but  his  servants,  anxious  to  obtain  for 
liim  the  comfort  of  a  bed,  carried  him  to  Val- 
verde,  a  distance  of  ten  miles.  On  the  road  he 
passed  by  a  mule  carrying  the  body  of  General 


at  the  battle  of  Albuera,  attached  to  the  4tli 
division,  and  suffered  some  loss  on  the  occasion. 

The  total  casualties  of  the  British  and  Por- 
tuguese was  984  of  all  ranks  killed,  2,095 
wounded,  and  565  missing.  The  loss  ot  the 
Spaniards  was  nearly  2,000  ;  that  of  the  French 
was  about  0,000,  including  five  generals. 

During  the  night  of  the  i8th,  Soult  retreated, 
much  to  Beresford's  relief,  for  the  circumstances 
of  his  victory-  had  brought  with  them  little 
exhilaration. 


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290 


IN  writing  an  account  of  a  Red  Indian  cam- 
paign one  finds  considerable  difficulty  in 
conveying  to  the  reader's  imagination 
anythmg  approaching  any  adequate  idea 
of  the  severity  of  the  fighting,  or  even  a 
clear  picture  of  the  field.  The  great  value  of 
the  Red  Indian  as  a  warrior  lay  in  his  level- 
headed recognition  of  facts.  No  plan  of 
battle  can  be  drawn  to  describe  an  Indian  con- 
test, unless,  indeed,  it  be  a  map  of  a  thousand 
or  so  sqviare  miles  of  territory.  The  red  man 
never  took  up  a  position  with  the  intention  of 
holding  it  a  moment  longer  than  it  afforded 
him  ample  protection  from  the  white  man's 
bullets  ;  for  his  triumphs  consisted  in  the  main  of 
masterly  retreats,  punctuated  here  and  there  by- 
subtle  ambush  and  lurid  massacre. 

A  United  States  general,  given  the  job  of 
punishing  the  tribes  of  the  West  for  outrage 
committed,  had  as  disagreeable  and  dangerous  a 
task  on  his  hands  as  his  worst  enemy  could  wish 
him.  Hard  riding,  a  long  series  of  unsatisfactory 
skirmishes  lasting  over  many  days  and  hundreds 
of  miles  of  rugged,  ragged  country,  all  the  while 
straining  every  nerve  to  bring  about  a  definite 
battle  which  never  would  come ;  chasing,  one 
may  say,  a  most  dangerous  will-o'-the-wisp  ;  and 
then,  when  all  was  over,  little  glory  won,  nothing 
to  show  but  bad  wounds,  decimated  ranks,  and 
graves  like  links  in  a  great  chain  running  across 
the  bad  lands.  In  the  end  there  were  no 
prisoners  to  march  to  the  forts,  for  the  warriors 
once  disheartened,  faded  from  sight  as  com- 
pletely as  a  rainbow  when  the  shower  is  over. 
As  a  strategist  no  less  than  as  a  brave,  prudent, 
fearless  fighter,  the  red  man  is  to  be  admired. 

In  a  few  of  the  more  important  Indian  cam- 
paigns, however,  the  forces  on  occasion  became 
so  concentrated  as  to  admit  of  the  arrangement 
of  soldiers  and  warriors.  In  the  fight  of  the 
Little    Big    Horn,  for   instance,   when   General 


Custer  and  his  7th  Cavalrymen  were  annihilated, 
the  battlefield  is  known,  as  is  also  the  case  in- 
the  frontier  fight  of  which  this  is  a  record. 
This  is  the  account  of  a  wonderfulh"  plucky 
defence,  during  a  siege  which  lasted  for  nine 
days,  of  a  little  island  in  the  Arickaree  Fork  of 
the  Republican  River,  bv  Colonel  (now  General) 
George  A.  Forsyth,  of  the  United  States  Army, 
and  fifty  picked  frontiersmen,  besieged  by  Chief 
"Roman  Nose"  and  some  i,cco  Sioux  warriors. 

The  long-settled  East  had  just  been  linked  to- 
the  great  West  by  the  construction  of  the  Union 
Pacific  Railway,  and  population,  like  a  tidal  wave, 
surged  over  the  broad  prairies.  It  soon  became 
apparent  that  white  and  red  could  not  live  to- 
gether in  peace.  It  consequently  was  imperative 
that  the  boundaries  between  the  territories  to  be 
occupied  by  the  Indian  and  those  for  the  Cauca- 
sian should  be  sharply  defined. 

The  Sioux — in  fact,  all  Western  tribes — were 
nomads  of  the  most  pronounced  type.  For  cen- 
turies they  had  followed  the  buffalo  in  their 
range  over  thousands  of  square  miles  of  prairie ; 
their  cities  of  wigwams  were  constantly  shifted. 
Abroad  on  the  prairies  all  was  freedom.  Astride- 
his  shaggy  pony  the  red  man  galloped  from 
dawn  into  the  rim  of  night,  across  undulating 
plains,  rich  in  grasses  and  flowers  ;  around  him 
grazed  countless  buffalo  and  herds  of  wild  deer  ; 
the  prairie  chicken  flew  from  beneath  his  ponj-'s 
unshod  hoofs,  the  prairie  dog  sat  atop  his  burrow 
and  watched  him  pass,  the  prairie  hawk  stained 
its  dark  shadow  across  his  path.  All  for  hini 
was  space  and  fresh  air,  wildness  and  freedom. 
So  when  the  navvy  marched  into  his  domain 
spinning  from  his  store  the  long  straight  lines  of 
glittering  steel,  the  Sioux  saw  their  ancient 
hunting-ground  invaded,  and  angry  runners 
preached  war  in  every  camp. 

They  who  had  never  learned  to  exist  within' 
restricted  limit  were  asked  to  give  up  the  prairie 


THE    FIGHT    OF    THE    ARICKAREE    FORK-. 


to  the  hated  pale-face.  Without  a  moment's 
warning  war-parties  of  painted  braves  descended 
upon  the  httle  settlements,  the  outposts  of  civili- 
sation, and  soon  the  nights  were  ablaze  with  the 
light  of  burning  cabins  and  stake  fire^.  War 
lollowed. 

When  it  became  known  that  the  United  States 
Army  was  in  for  a  serious  campaign  against  the 
Indians,  many  officers  serving  in  districts  not 
affected  by  the  war,  officers  who  were  unlikely 
to  be  called  upon  for  service,  but  who,  neverthe- 
less, were  anxious  to  have  a  hand  in  the  work, 
applied  to  General  Sheridan  for  a  command. 
Among  these  was  Brevet-Colonel  George  A. 
Forsyth,  a  man  whose  account  of  the  affair  at 
Arickaree  F"ork  shows  him  to  be  as  gifted  a 
writer  as  he  proved  himself  gallant  soldier. 
Sheridan  must  have  had  considerable  confidence 
in  Forsyth,  for  one  hour  after  the  colonel  made 
his  application  for  active  service  he  was  handed 
the  following  letter  : — 

"  Colonel, — The  general  commanding  directs 
that  you,  without  delay,  employ  fifty  (50)  first- 
class  hardy  frontiersmen  to  be  used  as  scouts 
against  the  hostile  Indians,  to  be  commanded  by 
yourself,  with  Lieutenant  Beecher,  3rd  Infantry, 
as  your  subordinate.  You  can  enter  into  such 
articles  of  agreement  with  these  men  as  will 
compel  obedience.'' 

It  is  probable  that  the  colonel  in  his  most 
sanguine  moments  did  not  dream  of  so  congenial 
an  undertaking  as  this  of  recruiting  frontiers- 
men for  the  e-xciting  and  diversified  business  of 
scouting  against  the  savage  Indian  tribes  of 
the  West.  However  that  may  be,  he  lost  not  a 
moment  in  getting  his  men  together.  In  two 
days  at  Fort  Harker  he  enrolled  thirty  grisly 
scouts,  and,  marching  to  Fort  Hayes,  enrolled 
twenty  more,  thus  completing  his  complement. 

The  American  frontiersman  was  a  definite 
type,  almo.st  as  lurique  a  man  as  the  Red  Indian 
himself,  and,  unfortunately,  is  as  certain  to  dis- 
appear as  is  the  red  man.  Indeed,  the  latter 
must  long  outlive  the  frontiersman.  The  one 
has  the  short  life  of  an  individual,  the  other  the 
comparatively  long  life  of  a  race.  The  frontiers- 
man was  a  strange  blending  of  the  virtues  and 
vices  of  the  white  and  red,  spending  half  his 
time  in  the  frontier  villages  and  forts  and  half  in 
the  wilds  scouting,  hunting,  trapping,  prospect- 
ing ;  extravagantly  exuberant  in  his  drinks,  care- 
less of  his  own  or  another's  life,  yet  cool-headed 
and  resourceful  in  danger,  and  when  he  found 
himself  compelled  to  give  up  his  life,  selling  it 
as  dearly   as  possible  ;   a  dead   shot,  a  weather 


prophet,  a  topographical  expert,  a  pony  connois- 
seur, an  Indian  thought-and-sign  reader.  No 
other  nation  has  produced  his  like.  He  was  a 
compound  of  the  virtues  of  courage,  coolness, 
and  common-sense.  To  lead  fifty  such  men  was 
to  lead  an  army. 

On  August  20th,  iSoS,  Colonel  Forsyth  got 
his  marching  orders.  They  read  :  "'  I  would  sug- 
gest that  you  move  across  the  head-waters  of 
Solomon  to  Beaver  Creek,  thence  down  that 
creek  to  Fort  W^allace.  On  arriving  at  Wallace, 
report  to  me  by  telegraph  at  this  place.''  "  This 
place  "  was  Fort  Hayes  in  Kansas,  and  the  order 
was  signed  by  Major-General  P.  H.  Sheridan. 
So  away  rode  the  little  company  of  frontiersmen 
and  soldiers,  no  doubt  expecting  to  meet  with 
some    few    adventures,    but    little    dreaming   of 


fORSYIHS  CAMTAIC-S 

agrainst  the  SIOUX. 

1868. 


taking  part  in  such  a  stirring  drama  as  Fate  had 
in  store  for  them. 

To  be  sure,  all  were  mounted.  Soldiers  afoot 
were  of  no  practical  use  against  the  wily  Sioux. 
A  force  to  be  effective  had  to  move  rapidly,  for 
Indians  were  given  to  covering  an  incredible 
distance  in  a  short  space  of  time.  So  each 
trooper  was  equipped  with  "  a  blanket  apiece, 
saddle  and  bridle,  a  lariat  and  picket-pin,  a 
canteen,  a  haversack,  butcher-knife,  tin  plate, 
and  tin  cup.  A  Spencer  repeating-rifle  (carrying 
six  shots  in  the  magazine  besides  the  one  in  the 
barrel),  a  Colt's  revolver,  army  size,  and  140 
rounds  of  rifle  and  30  rounds  of  revolver  am- 
munition per  man — this  carried  on  the  person." 
Besides  these  fighting  materials,  four  mules  were 
loaded  with  camp  kettles,  4,000  extra  rounds 
of  ammunition,  picks,  shovels,  medicine,  and 
rations.  As  it  turned  out  the  mules  not  only 
carried  the  food  on  their  backs,  but  themselves 
were  used  up  as  such. 

Of  the  little  company  which   set  out  on  this 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


roving  journey  into  the  Indian  country,  Colonel 
Forsyth,  as  has  been  told,  was  leader,  and  his 
second  in  command  was  Lieutenant  Fred  H. 
Beecher,  a  nephew  of  the  pulpit  orator 
Henry  Ward  Beecher.  J.  H.  Mooers,  of  the 
Medical  Department,  U.S.A.,  joined  the  party  as 
surgeon.  Abner  T.  Grover,  a  splendid  Indian 
fighter,  held  the  position  of  chief  scout,  and 
Sharp  Grover  acted  as  guide.  The  others  were, 
of  course,  picked  men — hunters,  trappers,  plains- 
men ;  and  the  whole,  although  not  soldiers  in 
the  accepted  sense  of  the  word,  were  organised 
into  a  company  of  cavalry.  It  is  interesting  to 
know  that  one  of  these,  Martin  Burke,  had  been 
a  British  soldier,  and  served  in  India.  But  with 
four  exceptions  only,  Forsyth  tells,  all  were 
Americans  born. 

At  a  rattling  pace  the  little  band  set  off  across 
the  prairie,  and,  when  the  fort  sunk  below  the 
horizon,  the  soldiers  found  themselves  quite  out 
of  touch  with  all  things  pertaining  to  civilisa- 
tion. On  every  side  were  buffalo  quieth'  grazing, 
wolves  slunk  through  the  long  prairie  grass, 
antelopes  sprang  nimbly  out  of  the  wa}-  to  stand 
gazing  with  great  eyes  at  the  strange  cavalcade. 
To  the  frontiersmen,  however,  these  were  sights 
familiar  in  the  last  degree,  and  no  bullets  were 
sent  after  the  retreating  game.  The  men  rode 
on  more  serious  business.  For  some  days — in- 
deed, until  September  3th — the  command  scouted 
the  country  without  learning  much  of  the  move- 
ments of  the  "  hostiles,"  and  ultimately  reached 


SIOIW    SljUAW. 


SIOUX    INDIAN. 

Fort  Wallace  without  striking  adventure.  But 
here  they  found  serious  news  awaiting  them. 
The  Governor  of  the  State  of  Kansas  telegraphed 
that  the  settlers  in  Bison  Basin  were  urgentlv  in 
need  of  protection.  Following  on  the  heels  of 
this  alarming  news  came  word  of  a  massacre  at 
Sheridan,  a  small  place  some  thirteen  miles  from 
Fort  Wallace.  Colonel  Forsvth,  with  his  little 
band,  made  for  the  scene  of  the  outrage  without 
losing  a  moment. 

The  Indians  had  disappeared.  The  scouts 
carefully  examined  the  ground  about  the  scene 
of  the  massacre,  and  came  to  the  conclusion 
that  the  bucks  who  had  taken  part  in  the  attack 
numbered  about  twentj--five.  A  scouting  party 
merely,  an  offshoot  from  the  general  body  of 
warriors,  no  doubt  somewhere  in  the  vicinity. 
To  follow  the  trail  was  to  come  up  with  the 
main  body.  So,  keeping  a  vigilant  watch  ahead 
— and  indeed  on  all  sides,  for  the  red  man  is  a 
master  of  the  art  of  surprise — Forsj-th's  com- 
mand struck  the  trail  and  pushed  forward. 

Following  the  tracks  of  this  war  partv  proved 
to  be  no  easy  matter.  It  soon  became  evident 
the  bucks  had  discovered  that  they  were  being 
pursued,  for  at  a  point  the  scouts  found  that  the 
party  had  dispersed,  the  hoof-prints  of  their 
ponies  opening  like  a  great  fan,  radiating  off  in 
a  score  of  leads.  This  was  unfortunate.  In- 
stead of  a  certainty  the  scouts  had  now  to 
depend  on  a  shrewd  guess.  Towards  the  Re- 
publican River  seemed  the  most  likely  direction 


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293 


lor  the  warriors  to  head,  and  towards  the  Re- 
publican River  rode  the  scouts.  For  five  days 
llicy  continued  their  march  before  happening 
upon  a  clue.  This  proved  to  be  what  Colonel 
Forsyth  calls  a  "vvickie-up" — young  willows 
some  feet  apart  bent  over  and  tied  so  as  to  afford 
support  for  blanket  or  buffalo-skin,  and  forming 
a  rather  snug  night's  lodging  for  a  buck  on  the 
war-path.     After    this  discovery   the   command 


Indian  ponies  and  trailing  behind,  had  scored 
deeply  into  the  soil,  and  everything  betokened  a 
great  gathering  of  warriors  and  squaws  at  no 
great  distance  ahead.  Some  of  the  scouts  grew 
suspicious  of  the  trail,  and  suggested  to  their 
leader  that  everything  pointed  to  their  meeting 
with  more  bucks  than  the  fifty  of  them  could 
well  take  care  of  in  a  fight  ;  but  Forsvth,  while 
admitting    the    soundness   of    their    reasonings, 


'ASTRIDE    HIS    SHAGGY    I'ONV    THE    KED    MAN    GALLOPED     ACROSS    UNDULATING    PLAINS  "  (f.  290'). 


came  upon  other  important  Indian  "  signs,"  and 
soon  a  trail  became  so  plainly  marked  as  to  be 
followed  with  ease. 

As  the  scouting  partv  continued  on  the  tracks 
of  the  Indians,  the  trail  became  cleared,  for  at 
frequent  intervals  it  was  noticeable  that  other 
bands  of  warriors  had  joined  the  first  war  party, 
or  at  least  taken  up  the  same  trail  ;  and  after  the 
Republican  River  had  been  crossed  and  the 
Arickaree  Fork  reached,  the  trail  became  a 
veritable  road,  so  man}'  ponies,  cattle,  warriors, 
squaws,  and  dogs  had  tramped  along  it.  Manv 
lodge-poles,  strapped  to  the  sides  of  the' shaggy 


decided  that  as  the  Government  had  sent  him 
out  to  fight  he  would  offer  battle,  irrespective  of 
the  number  of  the  enemy  he  might  meet. 

Early  in  the  evening  of  September  i6th 
Colonel  Forsvth  halted  his  command  to  spend 
the  remaining  daylight  in  putting  all  things  in 
order  for  a  dispute,  which  he  felt  sure  would 
soon  take  place.  The  scouts  all  that  day  had 
followed  the  windings  of  the  Arickaree,  and  had 
reached  the  middle  of  a  valley  rich  in  pasture. 
The  waters  of  the  Arickaree  were  low  at  this 
point,  running  not  more  than  a  foot  deep,  and 
in  the  centre  of  the  stream  rose  a  small  island. 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


about  seventy  yards  from  either  bank,  but  only 
some  few  inches  above  the  shallow  water,  an 
island  covered  with  long  rank  grasses.  The 
scouts,  now  that  thev  knew  themselve.s  to  be  in 
the  immediate  neighbourhood  of  Indians,  were 
specially  particular  about  everything  pertaining 
to  their  efficiency  and  safety.  Each  man  personally 
attended  to  the  tethering  of  his  horse,  driving 
the  pin  deep  into  the  ground,  and  giving  the 
lariat  an  e.xtra  knot  so  that,  should  the  Indians 
during  tlie  night  trj-  their  old  game  of  stam- 
peding the  horses,  their  attempts  would  fail. 
Not  only  this  but  the  beasts  were  hobbled. 
Sentries  were  carefully  posted,  and  men  lay 
down  beside  their  horses,  each  with  his  rifle  in 
his  arms. 

That  night  Colonel  Forsvth  could  not  sleep, 
but  time  after  time  arose  and  made  the  rounds 
of  the  sentries  posted  among  the  bushes  and 
along  the  bank  of  the  quiet  stream.  The  night 
was  cold,  and  the.  line  of  the  high  ground  was 
clearly  marked  against  the  sk\'.  Many  sounds 
were  on  the  air,  but  not  one  of  them  brought  to 
the  minds  of  men  used  to  all  the  cries  of  prairie 
and  forest  the  suggestion  that  Indians  were  near 
at  hand. 

At  length  the  eagerly-looked-for  dawn  flushed 
the  eastern  sky.  '  The  stars  one  by  one  faded 
into  the  pale  light,  the  lines  of  the  hills  grew 
gradually  more  distinct  against  the  sky,  and  from 
the  bushes  and  the  long  sedge  grasses  birds  and 
beasts  stirred  drowsilv.  Forsyth  stood  beside  a 
sentry,  neither  speaking  a  word  but  both  keep- 
ing an  eagle  eye  for  any  sight  of  the  foe  and  a 
sharp  ear  for  sound.  In  Indian  fighting  the 
early  dawn  is  quite  the  most  dangerous  time. 
Indians  move  little  at  night,  but  the  morning  i.s 
their  favourite  season  for  attack,  on  the  chance 
of  taking  a  sleepy  camp  by  surprise.  Of  a 
sudden  Forsyth  and  the  sentry  cocked  their 
guns.  Each  had  seen  a  moving  object  out  in 
the  darkness.  The  ne.xt  instant  the  report  of 
their  riHes  rang-  out  on  the  morning  air,  the 
sleeping  men  sprang  to  their  posts,  and  spilling 
over  the  hills  came  mounted  Cheyenne,  Ogal- 
lalah,  and  Brulc-Siou.x,  led  by  the  great  fighting 
chief,  "  Roman  Nose."  As  the  outposts  of  the 
scouts,  firing  their  rifles,  ran  in  to  the  main  body, 
the  Indians  swept  down  the  slope,  yelling  fero- 
ciously and  beating  drums  to  stampede  the 
horses. 

But  the  stampeding  party  met  willi  a  recep- 
tion for  which  it  was  evidently  not  prepared. 
The  scouts,  first  taking  a  turn  of  the  lariats 
around  the  left  arm  so  \hat   there  could   he   no 


breaking  awa\-  of  horses,  levelled  their  rifles  and 
fired  such  a  voile}-  into  the  shrieking  savages  as 
to  quite  put  a  stop  to  a  charge  never  intended 
to  be  a  fight,  but  arranged  only  to  cause  the 
hc)rses  to  break  away  and  so  leave  the  scouts  in 
the  hands  of  their  foes.  Seeing  their  design 
frustrated  and  that  the  scouts  were  wide  awake 
and  in  fighting  trim,  the  Indians  careered  off 
out  of  range,  and  galloped  back  to  a  position  on 
the  rising  ground,  appearing  in  the  half-light  of 
morning  like  uncanny  blotches  of  black  on  the 
shoulder  of  the  sullen  hill.  The  only  spoils  they 
secured  were  two  mules  and  two  horses. 

In  the  few  minutes  of  confusion  in  the 
enemy's  ranks  the  scouts  saddled  and  bridled 
their  mounts.  Although  the  first  charge  had 
been  successfully  withstood,  the  outlook  was  far 
from  comforting  to  Forsyth  and  his  lion-hearted 
men.  A.s  the  light  increased,  it  was  seen  that 
the  vi'hole  country — valle}'  and  hillsides — was 
alive  with  warriors  on  horseback  and  on  foot. 
To  charge  the  Indians  meant  annihilation  ;  to 
retreat  was  utterh"  out  of  the  question,  for  the 
scouts  found  themselves  surrounded  completely. 
The  only  thing  left  was  to  take  up  a  position 
and  defend  it  to  the  last. 

It  turned  out  to  be  a  luck\-  accident,  indeed, 
that  the  scouts  had  bivouacked  on  the  particular 
spot  chosen  the  evening  before,  and  equally  for- 
tunate were  they  in  that  the  Indians  had  failed 
to  realise  the  strategical  value  of  the  little  sand 
island  out  in  mid-stream  as  a  place  for  entrench- 
ment. Forsyth  saw  that  he  was  in  for  a  de- 
sperate siege.  In  a  moment  the  idea  of  en- 
trenciiing  his  command  on  the  island  occurred 
to  him.  The  water,  being  only  a  few  inches 
deep,  in  itself,  of  course,  aflForded  him  no  pro- 
tection, but  the  river  bed  was  at  least  free 
from  bushes,  behind  which  the  Indian  riflemen 
might  take  refuge  and  "  pot-shot  "  at  his  camp. 
Besides  this,  the  bucks  must  charge  across  a 
considerable  stretch  of  "  clear  country "  before 
they  could  come  at  the  scouts,  and  during  this 
passage  the  latter  would  undoubtedly  make  good 
practice.  There  was  no  time  to  lose.  Forsyth 
gave  the  order  promptly,  and  promptly  it  was 
obeyed.  A  few  of  the  best  shots  clapped  down 
in  the  long  grass  to  cover  the  retreat,  and  the 
remainder,  leading  their  horses,  made  off  as  fast 
as  they  could  run  for  the  island.  Once  there 
the  animals  were  tied  in  a  circle,  and  the  men, 
throwing  themselves  at  full  length,  opened  fire 
across  the  stretch  of  rippling  waters,  while  their 
companions,  who  had  gallantly  held  back  the 
savages,  ran  in. 


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295 


The  instant  the  movement  was  successfully 
4iccomplished  the  Indians  discovered  the  mistake 
they  had  made  in  overlooking  the  island,  and 
with  a  savage  yell  the  circle  of  bucks  narrowed 
■in,  the  warriors  dismounting  and  running  for- 
ward towards  the  banks  shooting  with  deadly 
accuracy  at  the  little  force  on  the  island.  One 
scout  already  lay  dead,  and  a  number  more  were 
sorely  wounded,  while  the  poor  horses,  tethered 
there  on  the  island,  presented  a  fair  target  to 
the  savages,  and  were  being  riddled  with  bullets 
as  they  plunged  and  screamed  at  the  lariats-  in 
pain  and  madness.  Mean- 
while the  scouts  kept 
wonderfully  cool  heads 
•on  their  shoulders,  and 
fired  not  oftcner  than 
:thev  were  reasonablv 
likely  to  make  the  bullets 
tell  on  the  dark-skinned 
warriors.  It  did  not  take 
the  Indians  long  to  realise 
that  the  scouts'  position 
could  not  be  carried  all  at 
■once  ;  so  they  fell  back 
to  shoot  at  longer  range 
until  such  time  as  their 
chiefs  could  decide  on  a 
definite  plan  of  action. 

The  cessation  in  the 
liot  firing  allowed  the 
frontiersmen  to  breathe. 
During  the  interval  of 
•comparative  inaction  the 
scouts,  using  their  knives 
and  pans  and  hands, 
scooped  little  pits  in  the 

sand,  about  two  feet  deep  and  long  enough 
for  a  man  to  lie  in  at  full  length.  The  sand  so 
displaced  was  thrown  up  into  tiny  breastworks, 
each  man  making  his  own  miniature  fort. 
Colonel  Forsyth,  bolt  upright  in  all  the  tire, 
superintended  the  placing  of  everj-  man  under 
his  charge.  At  length  all  were  in  their  proper 
places,  and  the  leader,  whose  every  action  had 
been  level-headed  in  the  last  degree,  decided  not 
to  e.xpose  himself  any  longer  now  that  the 
occasion  for  doing  so  had  passed,  but  instead  to 
seek  protection  in  one  of  the  pits. 

Strange  to  tell,  the  very  moment  he  had 
stretched  himself  at  full  length,  a  bullet  struck 
him  in  the  right  thigh,  giving  him  a  ragged  and 
le.xcruciatingl}-  painful  wound.  For  a  time  he 
lay  panting  and  unable  to  speak.  The  bullet  for 
die  nionieiit  shattered  his  nerves.     Nor  did  the 


CHEYENN'E    INDI.VN 


gallant  colonel'^  misRirtunes  end  here.  No 
sooner  had  he  got  control  of  himself  after  the 
staggering  blow  than,  in  giving  an  order,  he  was 
under  the  necessity  of  exposing  his  left  leg.  By 
luck  or  bv  splendid  shooting  no  one  can  say 
which,  a  redskin's  bullet  crashed  through  the 
bone  between  the  ankle  and  knee.  This  was 
indeed  the  hardest  of  hard  luck.  As  he  quaintly 
puts  it  in  his  account  of  the  battle,  "  In  my 
present  condition,  with  my  left  leg  broken  and  a 
bullet  in  my  right  thigh,  I  was  for  the  nonce, 
save  for  the  fact  that  I  still  retained  command, 
something  of  a  spectator." 
Scarcely  a  comfortable 
condition  in  which  to 
begin  a  defence  which 
Fate  destined  to  last  for 
nine  long  days  I 

All  this  happened  before 
eight  o'clock  in  the 
morning.  So  far  the  In- 
dians had  got  much  the' 
worst  of  the  fight,  for  the 
scouts  were  unequalled 
shots.  But  the  latter  had 
no  great  cause  to  rejoice, 
for  their  position  was  dan- 
gerous in  the  extreme. 

The  next  definite  point 
in  the  dispute  was  the 
tracking  of  the  colonel's 
skull  b\-  a  bullet,  his  thick 
felt  hat  perhaps  saving 
his  life.  By  this  time  the 
scouts  must  have  begun 
to  think  that  their  leader 
Mas  in  for  all  the  wounds 
and  misfortunes.  But  a  far  v.-orse  catastrophe 
followed.  Dr.  Mooers,  who  from  the  moment 
the  trouble  began  had  conducted  himself  with 
the  greatest  bravery,  shooting  with  unerring 
skill,  and  working  at  the  temporary  fortifications 
as  hard  as  any  man  of  the  whole  company,  was 
struck  by  a  bullet  squarely  in  the  forehead.  He 
fell  across  his  little  sandbank.  The  poor  fellow 
lingered  unconscious  for  three  daj-s,  then  died  a 
soldier's  death.  This  was  a  terrible  blow  to  all, 
but  more  particularly  to  the  wounded. 

The  sun  rose  in  the  heavens,  and  shortly  after 
eight  o'clock  an  ominous  silence  fell  upon  the 
battlefield.  The  mounted  warriors  had  for  some 
time  been  making  off  over  the  brow  of  the  hill, 
and  the  bucks,  lying  behind  the  bushes  and 
banks,  only  fired  desultorily.  The  scouts  a: 
once  suspected  that  a  grand  charge  was  brewing 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


The  Indians,  confident  in  their  numbers,  had 
made  up  their  minds  to  ride  over  the  American 
command  and  annihilate  it  at  one  decisive  blow. 
During  the  short  space  of  comparative  quiet- 
ness Colonel  Forsyth — who,  although  desperately 
wounded,  still  retained  command  and  fought  on 
with  Anglo-Saxon  pluck — ordered  his  men  to 
make  ready  to  resist  a  charge.  Nor  was  the  order 
given  a  moment  too  soon.  From  behind  the 
rising  ground  there  appeared  a  host  of  mounted 
warriors,  fantastically  caparisoned  in  feathers 
and  beads  and  flaming  colours,  and  at  their  head 


of  a  savage  warrior  it  has  been  my  lot  to  see.*' 
After  clustering  them  on  the  brow  of  the  hilJ 
and  seeing  that  all  were  in  position,  this  chief 
(a  man  of  si.K  feet  three  in  height  and  naked  but 
for  a  sash  around  his  waist)  led  on  his  four 
hundred  bucks  down  the  slope  and  straight  for 
the  scouts'  stronghold,  while  the  women,  children, 
and  unmounted  warriors  crowded  the  adjacent 
heights  and  added  their  shrill  cries  to  the  din 
made  by  clattering  hoofs  and  the  war-whoops  of 
the  charging  men. 

At  the  word  of  command   the   scouts  sprang 


I.NDIAN'     WIGWAJIS. 


rode  the  grand  chief,  ''  Roman  Nose."  He  and 
his  warriors  rode  barebacked,  their  feet  twisted  in 
the  horsehair  lariats  that  encircled  their  horses, 
their  left  hands  grasped  bridle-rein  and  mane, 
and  in  their  right  they  carried  their  rifles. 

"  His  face  was  hideouslj-  painted  in  alternate 
lines  of  red  and  black,"  writes  Colonel  Forsyth 
of  "Roman  Nose,"  "  and  his  head  crowned  with 
a  magnificent  war-bonnet,  from  which,  just  above 
his  temples  and  curving  slightlv  forward,  stood 
up  two  short  black  bufifalo  horns,  while  its  ample 
length  of  eagles'  feathers  and  herons'  plumes 
trailed  wildly  on  the  wind  behind  him  ;  and  as 
he  came  swiftly  on'  at  the  head  of  his  charging 
warriors  in  all  his  barbaric  strength  and  grandeur, 
he  proud!}-  rode  that  day  the  most  perfect  type 


from  their  sandpits,  lined  up,  and  prepared  to 
receive  the  furious  host  that  was  rapidlv  ap- 
proaching. To  be  ridden  over  meant  instant 
destruction.  Old  plainsmen,  trappers,  and  scouts 
as  they  were,  they  were  quite  alive  to  the  great 
danger.  At  the  instant  the  galloping  column 
came  shouting,  screaming,  within  range  the 
scouts,  now  reduced  to  forty,  taking  cool  aim, 
fired  a  vollev  into  the  ranks.  The  only  answer 
to  this  was  a  wild  hoarse  shout  of  war-whoops  : 
but,  although  some  horses  sprang  into  the  air 
and  some  warriors  disappeared  into  the  stream, 
still  the  charge  came  on.  The  next  volley  from 
the  frontiersmen  plaved  greater  havoc  with  the 
rapidlv  approaching  savages ;  the  third  volley 
proved    murderously  effective,    and    horses   and 


THE    FIGHT   OF    THE    ARICKAREE    FORK. 


men  fell  in  a  row,  but  still  the  rearward  savages 
urged  (in  their  snorting  ponies.  At  the  fourth 
volley  the  ehargers  were  staggered  ;  their  medi- 
eine-man  with  a  death  cry  drops  from  his  horse 
into  the  water;  at  the  fifth,  "Roman Nose,"  great 
war-chief,  (lings  his  arms   into  the  air,  and  with 


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he  had  survived 


mother  !  "  died.     Poor  fellow 

the   slaughter-pens  of  Gettysburg    only    to  die 

of  a  shot  wound  in  his  side  away  west  on  the 

plains. 

Before  nig.1t  fell  a  second,  but  somewhat  half- 
hearted, charge  was  defeated,  and  the  first  day's 


"AT  THE   FIFTH    VOI.I.EV,    'ROMAN    NOSE  '   FLINGS   HIS   ARMS    INlo   THE   AIR   AND    FALLS    DEAD.' 


his  splendid  steed  falls  dead  ;  the  si-\th  volley, 
and  the  charge  is  stopped  ;  at  the  seventh  and 
last  the  infuriated  braves  turn  tail  completely 
shattered,  and  make  off  helter-skelter,  defeated, 
maddened,  and  leaderless,  leaving  the  stream 
strewn  with  their  dead.  The  splendid  steadiness 
of  the  scouts  had  saved  the  position. 

A  few  minutes  after  this  grand  charge  had 
been  repulsed,  Lieutenant  Beecher,  second  in 
command  of  the  scouts,  lay  down,  placed  his 
head  on  his  arm,  and,   murmuring  "  My   poor 


doings  concluded.  Lieutenant  Beecher,  Surgsion 
Mooers,  and  three  scouts  were  dead,  two  more 
scouts  fatally  stricken,  and  si.\teen  wounded, 
mostly  severe  wounds,  and  the  commander  with 
a  bullet  in  his  thigh,  a  leg  broken,  and  his  skull 
cracked.  The  outlook  must  have  been  far  from 
cheerful. 

All  the  night  the  Indians  were  busv  removing 
their  slain  from  the  stream,  and  the  shrill  wail- 
ing cries  of  the  squaws  and  children,  mourning 
for  the  dead,  sounded  on  the  night  air.     During 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


the  hours  of  darkness  the  dead  horses  were  cut 
up  for  food,  and  portions  buried  in  the  sand  to 
keep  the  meat  sound  as  long  as  possible  ;  their 
saddles  were  used  to  build  breastworks,  the 
wounds  of  the  men  were  dressed,  and  Pierre 
Truedeau,  an  old  trapper,  and  Jack  Stillwell,  a 
nineteen-year-old  j-outh,  undertook  to  steal 
through  the  Indian  lines  and  make  away  for 
assistance.  Those  who  could  of  the  men  then 
ate  some  raw  horseflesh,  and  made  the  best  of 
an  anxious  night. 

The  second  day  of  the  siege  found  the  scouts 
much  better  able  to  hold  the  island  on  account 
of  the  fortifications  erected  during  the  night. 
But  the  day  proved  warm  and  close,  and  the 
wounded  suffered  severely,  while  the  smell  from 
the  dead  horses  soon  grew  obnoxious.  There 
was  great  wailing  in  the  Indian  camp  continu- 
ouslv,  the  women  loudh'  bemoaning  the  death 
of  so  manv  braves.  The  Indians,  while  using 
no  exceptional  means  to  carry  the  island,  kept 
up  a  harassing  fire  all  day  long.  That  night  two 
more  men  were  despatched  for  assistance.  It 
was  seen  that  the  warriors  had  received  such  a 
bitter  check  on  the  first  day  that  the\-  desired  to 
trv  no  more  charges,  and  had  determined  on 
starving  the  scouts  out. 

On  the  third  day  of  the  siege  the  Indians 
made  an  attempt  to  find  out  the  condition  of 
the  Americans  by  advancing  under  the  protec- 
tion of  a  flag  of  truce,  but  the  scouts  were  up 
to  all  the  red  men's  strategy,  and  drove  them 
away.  When  darkness  came  down,  two  scouts 
again  started  off  for  assistance. 

The  fourth  day  turned  out  to  be  broiling  hot. 
Wounds,  only  attended  to  in  an  amateurish  way 
became  well-nigh  unbearable,  the  horse-meat 
turned  putrid,  and  many  of  the  men  grew  de- 
lirious. Colonel  Forsyth  took  his  razor  out  of 
his  saddle-bag,  and  himself  cut  deep  into  his 
thigh,  and  at  last  managed  to  extract  the  buried 
bullet  with  his  fingers.  None  of  his  men  would 
■do  the  job  as  the  bullet  lav  so  near  to  an  arter}-, 
but  as  the  pain  was  maddening  he  took  all  risks 
■by  attending  to  the  matter  himself.  The  Indians, 
fortunately,  were  getting  very  tired  of  the  task, 
and  although  they  still  fired  on  the  island,  they 
•did  so  from  a  respectful  distance,  so  that  the 
scouts  were  able  to  move  about  more  freely. 
They  boiled  the  putrid  horse-  and  mule-flesh, 
and  by  "  peppering "  it  well  with  gunpowder 
managed  to  swallow  enough  to  keep  life  in  their 
bodies.  A  tiny  coyote,  too,  unwarily  approached 
■"vithin  the  range  of  a  scout,  with  the  result  that 
a  bullet  put  an   end  to  its  miserable  existence, 


and  its  bones  boiled  and  boiled  and  boiled  until 
every  particle  of  nourishment  was  extracted. 
The  fifth  and  sixth  daj-  passed  quieth',  the 
Indians  having  pretty  well  withdrawn,  only  leav- 
ing enough  warriors  to  prevent  the  company 
from  quitting  the  island.  Two  more  days, 
feverishly  hot,  and  of  intense  suffering  to  the 
wounded,  who  bore  their  hurts  as  stoutly  as  men 
could.  Indeed,  these  frontiersmen  were  brave  to 
the  last  degree,  although,  truly,  their  condition 
was  abjectly  pitiable.  For  instance,  one  had  an 
eye  shot  out,  the  bullet  lodging  in  his  head,  but 
he  only  ceased  firing  long  enough  to  wrap  a 
handkerchief  around  his  brow.  Tnere  were  two 
frontiersmen  named  Farley  in  the  company, 
father  and  son.  The  father  at  the  beginning  of 
the  fight  received  a  mortal  wound,  but  althougl: 
quite  unable  to  stand,  he  lay  on  his  side,  and 
fought  through  the  entire  first  day.  His  son, 
about  the  same  time  that  his  father  received  his 
death-blow,  was  shot  through  the  shoulder,  but 
said  nothing  about  the  desperate  wound  until 
the  day's  fighting  was  done.  And,  again,  a 
marvellous  accident  happened  to  a  man  named 
Harrington.  He  received  a  flint  arrow-head 
f:iirly  in  his  frontal  bone — so  firmlv  driven 
into  him,  indeed,  that  it  seemed  altogether  out 
of  the  question  that  anyone  but  a  surgeon  could 
remove  it.  However,  some  time  later  a  bullet 
cut  across  his  brow,  struck  the  arrow-head,  and 
both  bullet  and  flint  fell  at  his  feet.  He,  too, 
bound  a  handkerchief  around  his  brow,  and  con- 
tinued to  fight  with  the  best  of  them. 

The  ninth  morning  of  the  siege  dawned. 
Well  and  wounded  were  alike  in  great  straits. 
Starved  and  overwrought,  ragged,  nerves  un- 
strung, footsore,  cramped,  and  many  delirious,  it 
is  easy  to  understand  what  a  wild  shout  of  joy 
arose  from  the  long  sedge  grass  of  the  sand 
island  when  over  the  brow  of  a  neighbouring 
hill  came  galloping  a  troop  of  cavalrj-,  and  rock- 
ing and  rattling  across  the  rough  ground  a  string 
of  ambulances,  the  drivers  flogging  the  mules 
into  a  furious  run.  Colonel  Forsyth  admits  that 
he  could  not  trust  himself  to  watch  the  arrival 
of  succour,  but  curled  himself  up  in  his  sandpit, 
and  pretended  to  read  a  novel  he  happened  to 
ha^e  in  his  kit.  A  few  minutes  after  being 
sighted.  Colonel  Carpenter  and  hi*  troop  of  the 
loth  Cavalry  came  splashing  across  the  shallow 
river  and  swung  to  the  ground  to  grasp  the 
hand  of  the  gallant  Forsyth,  while  troopers 
and  frontiersmen  alike  sent  up  a  great  cheer. 
A  surgeon  'vas  soon  busy  among  the  wounded, 
and,  these  attended  to,  the  loaded  ambulances 


THE    FIGHT    OF    THE    AKICKAREE    FORK. 


299 


made  oft"  for  Fort  Wallace,  more  than  a  hundred 
miles  away. 

In  the  tight  at  Arickaree  Fork  of  the  Re- 
publican River  the  Indians  lost  close  upon  one 
liu'.ulred  of  their  finest  warriors,  including  the 
cliief  of  all,  "Roman  Nose."    Of  the  frontiersmen 


and  scouts  more  than  one-half  were  killed  and 
wounded.  Had  they  not  been  a  picked  body 
of  men,  trained  to  Indian  warfare,  alert,  well 
led,  and  dead  shots,  there  is  no  doubt  the 
whole  command  would  have  been,  like  Custer's, 
wiped  out. 


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IN  a  previous  article  on  "The  Desert  Fights 
— Abu-Klea  and  Abu-Kru,"  it  was  set  forth 
how,  in  the  autumn  of  18)^4,  the  Gladstone 
Government  resolved  on  despatching  a 
military  expedition,  under  Lord  Wolseley,  to 
relieve  and  rescue  General  Charles  Gordon — 
the  Bayard  of  the  nineteenth  century — and 
the  Egyptian  garrison  of  Khartoum,  which  v.as 
besieged  by  the  Mahdi,  or  False  Prophet  of  the 
Soudan,  with  20,000  of  his  fiercest  warriors. 

It  was  shown  how,  after  incredible  exertions 
in  ascending  the  Nile  and  struggling  with  the 
difficulties  and  dangers  of  the  "cataracts,"  this 
expedition  at  last  attained  to  Korti  about  the 
end  of  the  year,  where  intelligence  reached  it 
of  the  pressing  peril  of  the  gallant  Gordon  and 
his  garrison  ;  how  then  the  expedition  was 
divided  into  two  forces — one,  Under  General 
Earle,  called  the  River  Column,  which  was  de- 
tached to  occupy  Berber,  and  on  the  wav  inflict 
condign  punishment  upon  the  Monassir  tribe  for 
the  treacherous  murder  of  Colonel  Stewart  and 
his  companions,  whom  Gordon  had  previously 
sent  down  to  Dongola  ;  and  the  other,  known  as 
the  Desert  Column,  under  Brigadier-General  Sir 
Herbert  Stewart,  |o  make  a  bold  and  rapid  dash 
across  the  Bayuda  waste  of  sand  and  scrub  with 
intent  to  establish  a  foothold  at  Aletamneh,  on 
the  Nile,  whence,  with  the  aid  of  Gordon's 
steamers  from  Khartoum,  it  would  then  ascend 
the  river  and  relieve  the  beleaguered  garrison. 

It  was  also  shown  how  this  Desert  Column, 
composed  of  picked  men  from  all  the  e/i'te  regi- 
ments of  the  British  armv,  with  a  superb  detach- 
ment of  Bluejackets,  yet  aggregating  less  than 
2,000  combatants — how  this  eager  and  audacious 
column,  mounted  on  camels,  pushed  across  the 
parched  Bayuda  Desert,  and  covered  itself  with 
glory  by  vanquishing  all  its  foes  :  hunger,  thirst, 
sleeplessness,  and,  worse  than  all,  the  fanatical 
spearmen  of  the  ]\Iahdi  ;  how  at  Abu-Klea  (ijth 


January ),  when  marching  in  square  1. 500  strong, 
it  was  suddenlv  set  upon,  as  a  lighthouse  rock  is 
assailed  bv  raging  seas,  by  a  roaring  flood  of  more 
than  5,000  death-despising  savages  ;  and  how, 
after  only  about  five  minutes'  desperate  and 
bloody  hand-to-hand  fighting,  in  the  course  of 
which  it  lost  the  heroic  Colonel  Fred  Burnaby 
and  ibS  officers  and  men  killed  and  wounded — 
being  all  but  submerged  in  this  human  deluge 
of  the  desert — it  at  last  raised  a  rousing  cheer  in 
token  of  victory. 

The  further  difficulties  of  the  march  were  then 
narrated  :  the  incidents  of  the  zeriba,  or  extem- 
porised fortalice,  near  Abu-Kru,  including  the 
death  of  two  war-correspondents  and  the  fatal 
wounding  of  the  commander  of  the  column  ;  the 
final  march  of  the  fighting  square  for  the  river  ; 
the  scattering  of  a  second  onset  of  Alahdist 
warriors  with  a  few  well-directed  volleys  ;  and  the 
final  arrival  of  the  square  on  the  banks  of  the 
river,  the  sight  of  whose  blessed  waters  was 
hailed  by  them  with  as  much  enthusiasm  as 
had  been  the  distant  Euxine  by  the  home-return- 
ing soldiers  of  Xenophon  after  their  perilous 
and  toilsome  march  through  the  mountains  of 
Armenia. 

That  night  (Monday,  loth  January,  1885)  the 
flving  column  bivouacked  as  best  it  could  on 
the  bank  of  the  river,  sleeping  as  it  had  never 
slept  before — all  but  the  surgeons,  who,  though 
tired  to  death,  were  heroically  unremitting  in 
their  attentions  to  the  wounded. 

Earh'  next  morning  the  men  were  again 
paraded  to  return  to  the  zeriba.  On  the  wav 
the  village  of  Gubat  was  burned,  and  at  about 
eight  o'clock,  the  enemv  offering  but  little  re- 
sistance, the  entrenched  position  was  reached 
once  more. 

While  the  square  was  on  the  march  the  dav 
before  there  had  been  considerable  fighting  at 
the  zeriba,  but  ultimatelv  the  Arabs  had  been 


"FIVE    MINUTES     DESPERATE    AND    ELOODV    HAND-TO-HAND    FIGHTING"    (J.    30=). 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


compelled  to  give  way  before  the  fierce  and  well- 
direeted  fire  from  rifles  and  guns  alike.  Break- 
fast was  just  ready  when  the  fl\"iug  column  was 
seen  returning,  Colonel  Talbot,  commanding  the 
Life  Guards,  walking  as  composedly  in  advance 
through  the  scrub  as  though  he  were  returning 
from  a  field-day  in  Oi^ien  Anne's  Walk.  On 
the  column  coming  up  it  was  received  with  be- 
fitting cheers,  for  it  had  done  its  work  well,  or 
"  tastefully,"  as  was  remarked  by  an  Irishman  of 
the  Royal  Sussex. 


Abu  KI6alWeUS 


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ts"7ar.\'^ 


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ABU  KKTIi 


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An  hour  later  the  whole  force  moved  away  in 
columns  of  regiments  from  the  zeriba,  taking  as 
much  of  the  stores  as  possible,  and  leaving 
behind  a  guard  of  fifty  men.  Five-and-twenty 
wounded  soldiers  had  to  be  carried  on  hand- 
stretchers,  for  hundreds  of  camels  had  been  lost. 
The  enemy  dared  not  again  to  attack  the  force, 
which  reached  the  river  village  of  Abu-Kru  by 
nightfall.  The  wounded  were  placed  under 
cover  in  the  huts,  and  the  outlying  houses  were 
loopholed  for  defence,  whilst  the  troops  settled 
down  for  the  night  on  the  ground  outside. 

Sir  Charles  Wilson  had  been  ordered  to  occupy 
Metamneh  as  a  basis  of  operations,  and  thence 
ascend  the  Nile  without  delay  to  the  relief  of 


Gordon.  But  Metamneh  he  occupied  not  at  all, 
and  his  ascent  of  the  Nile  he  only  commenced 
after  the  lapse  of  four  precious  days.  How  was 
this  ?  What  were  the  circumstances  which  had 
thus  compelled  the  commander  of  the  relief 
column  to  play  the  apparent  part  of  a  Fabius 
Cunctator,  and  imperil  the  achievement  of  the 
object  for  which  this  column  had  already  made 
such  heroic  efforts  and  sacrifices  ? 

As  for  Metamneh,  Sir  Charles  Wilson  had 
come  to  the  conclusion  that  the  political  effect 
of  not  taking  it  would  be  so  ^reat  that  its 
capture  ought  to  be  essayed  ;  and  accord- 
ingly, at  the  first  glimmer  of  dawn  on 
Wednesday,  the  21st,  he  paraded  for  this 
purpose  a  force  of  1,000  men,  which  advanced 
in  double  column.  Sir  Charles  had-  pre- 
viously sent  a  summons,  of  surrender  on 
favourable  conditions  to  the  Emir  command- 
ing the  town,  but^  this  was  treated  with  con- 
temptuous silence. 

The  line  of  advance  was  from  west  to  east 
— the  course  of  the  Nile  at  this  part — but  Sir 
C.  Wilson  had  heard  that  on  the  north  of  the 
town   there   was   a   large   Government  build- 
ing, and  he  determined  if  possible  to  attack 
this,  feeling  convinced  that  if  it  were  only  once 
secured  the  place  would  be  his.    According!}', 
the    attacking  columns   under  his   command 
were    given    a    direction    which 
should  bring  them,  by  a  detour, 
over  against  the  north  instead  of 
the  west  front  of  the  town  ;  but 
what  was   his   astonishment,  on 
looking  back   from    a    point    to 
which  he  had  ridden   forward  to 
confer  with    Barrow  and   his  re- 
connoitring   hussars,    at    behold- 
ing his  advancing  columns  march- 
ing due  south    instead  of   north 
by  east !     Boscawen,  the  second    in  cc-.rimand, 
sent  to   explain    that    he    had   seen    a  bod}'  of 
dervishes    moving   on    the   south    side   of   Me- 
tamneh in  the  direction  of  the  camp,    and    had 
deemed     it     advisable     to     strike    away   across 
to  intercept    them.     Sir  Charles  himself  couKl 
discern     no    dervishes     in    the    direction    indi- 
cated, and   doubtless  concluded — just  as  Ciesar 
did    in    the    case    of    Publius    Considius.    his 
scouting-master  in  the  war  with  Dumnori.x  the 
^duan — that  Boscawen  "  had  seen  what,  as  a 
matter  of  fact,  he   had  not  seen  "  (rcnimtidssr 
pro  fiso  qiKid  mm  ridissct). 

Neverthless,  thinking  that  the  dervishes  might 
possibly  be  lurking  among  some  cotton  bushes 


THE    TRAGEDY   OF    KHARTOUM. 


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111  the  plain  between  tlie  town  and  the  river  on 
the  south  side,  he  acquiesced  in  the  new  direc- 
tion which  had  been  given  to  his  troops  of 
assault,  who  now  began  to  skirt  the  town  on  the 
south  side.  Hitherto  the  Arabs  had  given  no 
sign,  but  now  tlieir  fire  was  drawn  by  the  daring 
Mr.  Bennett  Burleigh,  of  the  Daily  Telegraphy 
who  had  ridden  on  towards  a  point  where,  with 
the  true  instinct  of  the  war-correspondent,  he 
had  suspected  a  possible  source  of  interest.  The 
troops  now  advanced  in  square  in  case  of  a 
sudden  rush  of  spearmen,  and  the  eneni}-  opened 
a  brisk  fire  from  loopholed  walls.  Occasionally 
the  square  halted,  and  the  men  lay  down  whilst 
skirmishers  were  sent  out  to  reply  to  the  fire  of 
the  enemv  ;  while  Sir  Charles  tried  his  guns, 
though  thev  produced  no  eflfect  on  the  mud 
walls,  the  shells  going  as  clean  through  them  as 
revolver  bullets  through  a  target  of  cardboard. 

Presently,  however,  Barrow  sent  to  say  that 
he  could  see  some  large  flags  in  the  rear,  and 
that  he  was  certain  they  were  on  steamers,  and 
the  ubiquitous  Burleigh  rode  off  to  meet  them. 
Sir  C.  Wilson  also  sent  Stuart-Wortley  to  com- 
municate with  them,  and,  to  the  e.Kceeding  joy 
of  all,  thev  turned  out  to  be  four  vessels  which 
Gordon  had  sent  down  from  Khartoum  to  co- 
operate with  his  relievers. 

"  The  steamers,''  wrote  !Mr.  Burleigh,  "  were  a 
curious  sight.  Three  of  them  were  about  the 
size  of  large  river-steamers,  and  the  fourth  was 
even  smaller  than  a  Thames  penny-boat.  The 
hulls  of  all  four  were  of  iron  ;  the  sides  and  the 
bridge  were  boarded  up  like  a  London  street 
bill-hoarding.  In  place  of  their  pine-boards, 
howeyer,  there  were  heavy  sunt-wood  timbers, 
two  or  three  inches  thick,  and  as  impervious  to 
rifle  bullets  as  steel  plates.  In  the  forward  part 
of  each  vessel  a  raised  wooden  fort  had  been 
built,  the  inside  plated  with  old  boiler  iron.  Pro- 
jecting through  a  poit-hole,  closed  against  bullets 
by  an  iron  plate  when  necessary,  was  a  short 
brass-rifled  gun  four  inches  in  bore,  such  as  are 
used  by  the  Egyptian  army.  On  the  main  deck 
another  gun  was  placed.  Gordon  must  have 
lavished  hours  and  days  of  hard  labour  to  get 
the  material  together  for  making  these  four 
steamers  into  iron-  or  wooden-clads  so  strong  that 
they  could  safely  run  the  gauntlet  of  the  rebel 
cannon  and  rifle  fire." 

Meanwhile  Sir  C.  Wilson  had  withdrawn  his 
force  to  a  village  fronting  the  west  side  of 
Metamneh — first  north,  then  south,  then  west  ; 
and  no  sooner  had  he  begun  this  retiring  move- 
ment  than    the    enemy   opened    on    him   from 


an  advanced  battery  with  blind  shell,  though 
luckily  only  one  came  into  the  square.  "I  heard 
the  rush  of  the  shot  through  the  air,"  he  said, 
"  and  then  a  heavy  thud  behind  me.  I  thought 
at  first  it  had  gone  into  the  field-hospital,  but 
on  looking  round  found  it  had  carried  away  the 
lower  jaw  of  one  of  the  artillery  camels,  and 
then  buried  itself  in  the  ground.  The  poor 
brute  walked  on  as  if  nothing  had  happened, 
and  carried  its  load  to  the  end  of  the  day." 

The  sudden  appearance  of  the  steamers  had  pro- 
duced quite  a  stage  effect  ;  and  the  black  troops 
on  board,  hastening  to  disembark  and  eager  for 
the  fraj-,  were  lustily  cheered  by  Tommy  Atkins, 
who  was  not  in  a  particularly  pleasant  frame  of 
mind  at  having  thus  been  made  to  pass  the 
morning  hours  in  imitation  of  the  storied  king 
of  France  and  his  thirty  thousand  men.  The 
swarth}-  Soudanese,  who  behaved  like  perfect 
children  in  their  joy  at  the  prospect  of  their 
being  able  to  show  a  thing  or  two  to  Tommy 
Atkins,  came  on  as  keen  as  possible,  and  ran 
four  guns  into  action  at  once.  "  Being  sent  to 
their  guns  with  orders,"  said  Lieutenant  Douglas 
Dawson,  of  the  Coldstreams,  "I  stayed  with 
them  for  half  an  hour,  while  they  made  some 
first-rate  practice  on  the  town,  and  though  the 
gun-fire  drew  down  the  bullets  pretty  thick, 
they  didn't  appear  to  mind  a  bit.  It  seemed  ex- 
traordinary what  good  troops  the  master  mind 
of  Gordon  had  made  out  of  such  rough  material. 
Never  have  I  seen  men  so  pleased  as  they  were 
at  meeting  us.  Gordon's  name  mentioned  was 
like  that  of  a  god  whom  they  worshipped.  It 
was  even  difficult  for  these  enthusiastic  allies  ta 
retire,  as  we  explained  to  them  that  we  did  not 
intend  for  the  present  to  attack  the  town." 

For,  alas  I  that  was  the  conclusion  to  which 
Sir  C.  Wilson  had  now  been  forced  by  a  calm 
survey  of  all  the  circumstances  of  the  situation. 
Lord  Cochrane,  of  the  2nd  Life  Guards,  pleaded 
very  hard  for  leave  to  storm  the  town,  and,  under 
cover  of  the  smoke  from  the  windward  side, 
drive  the  Arabs  into  the  river,  but  Sir  Charles 
did  not  think  the  result  would  justify  the  risk. 
Boscawen  managed  the  withdrawal  cleverly  and 
well,  without  confusion  or  hurrj-,  and  always 
giving  the  enemy  a  chance  to  att'.ck  if  they 
wished.  Shortly  before  the  withd  awal  began, 
Poe,  of  the  Marines,  received  a  drjadful  wound 
in  the  thigh,  necessitating  amputation  very  high 
up.  Ever  since  leaving  Korti  he  had  worn  a  red 
coat,  almost  the  only  one  in  the  force,  and  this 
had  made  him  too  conspicuous  to  the  marksmen 
of  the  enemy.     He  was  shot  while  standing  up 


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ill  the  open  talking  to  his  men,  who  were  lying 
down. 

By  the  time  the  force  had  returned  to  Abu- 
Kru  its  involuted  line  of  march  resembled  as 
nearly  as  possible  the  figure  eight.  The  intended 
attack  of  Sir  C.  Wilson  on  Metamneh  had  re- 
solved itself  into  a  mere  reconnaissance  in  force  ; 
and  he  himself  admitted  that  the  moral  effect  of 
this  was  bad,  giving  the  enemy  fresh  heart.  But 
he  was  not  without  his  substantial  reasons  for  what 
he  had  done.    By  death  and  wounds  the  effective 


Gordon's  diaries  up  to  the  14th  December  (it 
was  now  the  21st  January),  together  with  a  note 
in  the  beleaguered  hero's  own  handwriting, 
dated  2qth  December  :  '"  Khartoum — all  right  ; 
can  hold  out  for  vears."  Where,  then,  was  the 
hurry  ?  Ah,  but  there  was  another  letter  from 
Gordon  to  a  private  friend,  Watson,  dated  14th 
December  (the  date  of  the  last  entry  in  his  diary), 
in  which  he  said  he  expected  a  crisis  within 
the  ne.xt  ten  daj's,  or  about  Christmas  day ! 
And  now  it  was  nearly  a  month  after  Christmas! 


AR.\B    HORSEMEN   OUTSIDE   METAMNEH. 


force  at  his  disposal  had  already  been  decimated, 
and  he  could  therefore  ill  afford  to  risk  the 
further  diminution  of  his  combative  strength, 
the  less  so  as  he  now  had  reason  to  fear  that 
bodies  of  the  Arabs  were  advancing  against  him 
from  Khartoum  as  well  as  Shendy — north  and 
south.  Besides,  even  if  he  had  taken  Metamneh, 
he  estimated  that  the  force  at  his  disposal,  after 
deduction  of  the  loss  in  storming,  would  be  in- 
sufficient to  hold  it  against  all  comers.  For 
these  and  other  reasons  he  decided  not  to  press 
the  attack.  But,  after  all,  he  had  established 
himself  on  the  Nile  with  Gordon's  steamers  at 
his  service,  and  thtit  was  the  main  thing. 

These  steamers  had  brought  down  with  them 


Gracious  heavens  !  was  this  not  enough  to  fill  the 
relieving  force  with  the  keenest  apprehension, 
and  rouse  to  the  ver}-  utmost  all  the  energies 
of  its  commander?  Gordon's  "Khartoum — all 
right"  note  was  evidently  a  blind  :  the  real  stress 
of  his  position  was  conveyed  in  his  private 
letters  ;  and  thus,  rightly  discerning  the  situation. 
Sir  C.  Wilson  resolved  "  to  carry  out  the  original 
programme  and  go  up  to  Khartoum." 

At  once?  No,  various  circumstances  seemed 
to  render  this  impossible,  and,  indeed,  unne- 
cessarj*.  To  begin  with,  a  rumour  had  reached 
Sir  C.  Wilson  that  a  hostile  force  was  approach- 
ing from  the  south,  and  it  therefore  behoved 
him — so  he  thought — to   descend  the   Nile  in 


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one  of  Gordon's  steamers  and  inquire  into  the 
trutli  of  tliis  report,  as  "  I  would  not  leave  the 
small  force  in  its  position  on  the  Nile  with- 
out ascertaining  whether  it  was  likely  to  be 
attacked."  Moreover,  in  spite  of  Gordon's 
gloomy  forebodings.  Sir  C.  Wilson  knew  that, 
although  Omdurman — on  the  left  bank  of  the 
White  Nile  over  against  Khartoum — had  fallen, 
Khartoum  itself  was  still  holding  out  ;  while 
he  also  calculated  that  the  besieging  pressure 
on  the  town  would  be  relieved  by  the  large 
number  of  men  detached  by  the  Mahdi  to  meet 


the  steamers  carefully — that  the  crisis  at  Khar- 
toum, which  had  been  deferred  from  the  25th 
December  to  the  19th  January  (it  was  now  the 
2 1st),  would  be  hurried  on,  "  or  that  a  delay  of 
a  couple  of  days  would  make  much  difference." 
Besides,  Lord  Wolseley  had  ordered  that  Lord 
Charles  Beresford  was  to  man  Gordon's  steamers 
with  his  Naval  Brigade,  and  take  Wilson  with  a 
few  red-coats  up  to  Khartoum.  But  the  officers 
of  the  Naval  Brigade, 
like  the  heroic  fellows 
that  they  were,  had  all 


1M.4.1OR-0RNERAL   GORDON,    r.B.,    R.E. 

the  English,  and  that  news  of  their  victories 
would  be  sure  to  have  penetrated  into  Khar- 
toum and  given  fresh  heart  to  Gordon  and  his 
garrison. 

In   Wilson's   opinion    there   was   nothing    to 


been    killed  or  wounded,  save   Beresford  ;    and 
Beresford  was  so  ill  that  he  could  not  walk. 

Not,  therefore,  to  the  immediat'e  relief  of 
Gordon  at  Khartoum  in  the  south,  but  to  tne 
carr3'ing  out  of  an  aquatic  reconnaissance  towards 
Shendy  in  the  north,  did  the  commander  of  the 
Desert  Column  now  address  himself.  He  was 
accompanied  by  Lord  Charles  Beresford,  who 
had  to  be  helped  on  board  and  placed  on  a  seat 
in  the  cabin,  and  bv  two  companies  of  mounted 
infantry  under  Major  Phipps.  The  result  of  the 
reconnaissance,  which  was  not  without  its  lively 
risks  and  incidents,  went  to  show  that  the  Eng- 
lish had  nothing  to  fear  from  any  force  advancing 
southwards  towards  Metamneh,  for  several  davs 


show — and   he    questioned   the  commanders  of     at  least  ;  and  as  a  token  of  their  gratitude  for 
68 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY, 


the  valuable  information  which  thev  had  thus 
gleaned,  the  three  steamers,  before  returning, 
hauled  off  into  mid-stream  and  threw  sixty  shell 
screaming  and  crashing  into  mud-built  Shendy. 
The  bolder  spirits  of  the  party  had  pleaded  hard 
■with  Wilson  for  leave  to  land  and  storm  the 
place  outright  ;  but  again,  as  at  Metamneh,  the 
combative  impulses  of  these  fiery  Hotspurs  were 
repressed  by  the  just  and  cautious  reasonings  of 
their  sagacious  commander. 

Thus,  then,  passed  Thursday,  the  22nd.  Before 
leaving  the  steamer  b)-  which  he  had  gone  down 
to  Shend}-,  Wilson  ordered  preparations  to  be 
made  for  a  start  to  Khartoum  next  day — the 
23rd.  But,  alas  !  unexpected  difficulties  again 
cropped  up,  rendering  it  impossible  for  the  two 
selected  steamers  to  be  got  under  weigh.  For 
it  was  found  that  the  engines  had  to  be  over- 
hauled, wood  had  to  be  collected  as  fuel,  rations 
drawn  for  the  crews,  pilots  selected  for  the  catar- 
acts ;  and,  above  all  things,  those  crews  had  to  be 
assorted  in  conformity  with  the  express  instruc- 
tion of  General  Gordon,  who  insisted  strongly 
on  our  taking  actual  command  of  the  steamers, 
and  removing  from  them  all  Pashas,  Be\^s,  and 
men  of  Turkish  or  Egyptian  origin,  whom  he 
describes  as  "  hens."  "  So  the  hours  slipped 
by,"  said  Sir  C.  Wilson,  "  and  we  failed  to  make 
a  start  "  (on  the  23rd). 

Nor  was  it  till  eight  o'clock  on  the  following 
morning  (Saturday,  the  24th)  that  the  two 
steamers  at  last  began  to  churn  the  waters  of 
the  Nile  and  head  for  Khartoum,  amid  the  part- 
ing cheers  of  the  lads  they  left  behind  them. 
These  vessels  were  the  Bordciu  and  the  Tcln/ia- 
U'lyc/i.  '  On  board  the  former  were  Sir  C.  Wilson, 
accompanied  by  Khashm-el-Mus,  Captain  Gas- 
coigne,  ten  men  of  the  Royal  Sussex,  one  petty 
officer,  one  artificer  R.N.,  and  no  Soudanese 
troops,  the  "  hens  "  having  all  been  weeded  out. 
The  Tclahawiych  carried  Abd-el-Hamid,  Captain 
Trafford,  and  ten  men  of  the  Royal  Sussex,  in- 
cluding a  signaller.  Lieutenant  Stuart-Wortley, 
one  artificer  R.N.,  and  eighty  Soudanese  troops  ; 
but  she  also  had  in  tow  a  nugger  laden  with  dhura 
(grain)  for  the  famished  garrison  of  Khartoum, 
and  fifty  additional  Soudanese  soldiers. 

It  had  been  originally  intended  to  send  fifty 
men  of  the  Royal  Sussex  up  to  Khartoum,  but 
Sir  C.  Wilson  did  not  feel  justified  in  taking 
with  him  an  escort  of  m.ore  than  twenty.  Happy 
fellows,  to  be  thus  chosen  for  such  an  honolirable 
and  risky  enterprise,  and  greatly  envied  by  the 
war-correspondents,  who,  for  all  their  hard  plead- 
ing, were  not  allowed  to  share  their  peril.     Lord 


Wolseley  had  particular!}-  wished  the  escort  to 
enter  Khartoum  in  red  coats,  and  these  had  been 
sent  to  the  front.  But  somehow  or  other  they 
had  been  lost  or  looted  ;  so  a  call  had  to  be 
made  for  scarlet  tunics,  and  a  sufficient  number 
were  raised  from  the  Guards  or  the  Heavies, 
though  these  hung  rather  loosely  on  the  less 
massive  frames  of  the  men  of  Sussex. 

"  Now,  what  was  it  we  were  going  to  do  ?  " 
wrote  Wilson.  "  We  were  going  to  fight  our 
way  up  the  river  and  into  Khartoum  in  two 
steamers  of  the  size  of  penny-boats  on  the 
Thames,  which  a  single  well-directed  shell  would 
send  to  the  bottom  ;  with  crews  and  soldiers 
absolutely  without  discipline,  with  twenty  Eng- 
lish soldiers,  with  no  surgeon — not  even  a  dresser 
— and  with  only  one  interpreter,  Muhammed 
Ibrahim,  still  suffering  from  a  flesh  wound  in  his 
side." 

The  filth  in  the  steamers  was  something  in- 
describable, the  stench  which  rose  up  from  the 
holds  overpowering,  and  the  rats  countless  and 
ubiquitous,  no  place  or  person  being  too  sacred 
for  them.  With  such  a  motley  crew^,  moreover, 
the  noise  on  board  was  sometimes  deafening,  and 
King  Kurbash  had  frequently  to  assert  his  sway. 
The  top  of  the  deck-house  or  saloon  in  either 
boat  was  assigned  to  the  ten  Sussex  men,  with 
their  arms  and  ammunition,  kits  and  food,  who 
were  thus  in  a  kind  of  citadel  which  could  com- 
mand the  whole  ship  in  case  of  a  mutiny  or 
anything  going  wrong. 

All  kinds  of  botheration  occurred  to  impede 
the  progress  of  the  steamers.  For  they  were 
heavily  loaded  and  the  water  was  low,  and  they 
could  only  move  by  da\-.  They  had  to  stop  fre- 
quently to  take  in  more  firewood  (village  houses 
having  to  be  pulled  down  for  this  purpose),  to 
parley  with  friendlies,  or  to  clear  the  banks  of 
foes,  and  more  than  once  they  ran  aground.  It 
was  a  novel  sensation,  said  Wilson,  going  to 
sleep  on  a  steamer  hanging  on  a  sunken  rock, 
with  water  running  like  a  mill-race  all  round 
her.  On  such  occasions  the  disastered  steamer 
had  practically  to  be  emptied,  hauled  off,  and 
re-loaded,  causing  a  most  exasperating  loss  of 
time. 

In  this  manner  three  days  were  spent,  and  on 
the  evening  of  the  26th  two  Shagij'eh  friendlies 
came  on  board  the  Bordetn,  who  reported  that 
for  the  last  fortnight  there  had  been  hard  fight- 
ing round  Khartoum — Gordon  always  victorious  ; 
that  the  advance  of  the  English  was  much 
dreaded  ;  and  that  the  Shagiyeh  tribe  were  only 
waiting  for  the  turn  of  the   tide   to  join   the 


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British.  Ahis  !  by  this  time,  if  they  had  only 
known  it,  all  was  over,  and  Gordon  had  already 
won  at  once  the  hero's  and  the  martyr's  crown. 

More  cataracts,  sand-shoals,  mountain-gorges 
— not  unlike  the  "Iron  gates"  of  the  Danube — 
stoppages  to  take  in  wood,  trepidations,  tra- 
casscrtes  of  all  kinds,  dropping  shots  from  the 
river  banks,  counter-fusillade  from  the  slowly- 
moving  steamers — until,  on  the  afternoon  of  the 
27th,  a  native  on  the  left  bank  hailed  the 
B'trdew,  shouting  out  that  a  camel-man  had 
just  passed  down  with  the  news  that  Khartoum 
was  at  last  taken,  and  Gordon  killed.  Incredible  ! 
So  much  so,  that  "  we  dined  together  in  high 
spirits  at  the  prospect  of  running  the  blockade 
next  day  and  at  last  meeting  General  Gordon 
after  his  famous  siege  " — a  siege  which  had  lasted 
for  317  days,  or  only  nine  days  less  than  that  of 
Sebastopol.* 

Starting  at  6  a.m.  on  the  28th,  the  steamers 
had  advanced  to  a  point  whence  the  towers  of 
Khartoum  could  at  last  be  descried  in  the  far 
distance — Wortley  and  his  signaller  with  the 
heliograph  now  getting  ready  to  try  and  attract 
Gordon's  attention  ! — when  another  Shagiyeh 
shouted  out  from  the  bank  that  Khartoum  had 
been  taken,  and  Gordon  had  been  killed  two 
days  before. 

Soon  afterwards  a  heavy  fire  was  opened  on 
the  steamers  from  four  guns  and  many  rifles  at 
from  boo  to  700  yards.  The  bullets  began  to  fly 
pretty  thickly,  rattling  on  the  ships'  sides  like 
hailstones,  whilst  the  shells  went  screeching  over- 
head, or  threw  up  jets  of  water  in  the  stream 
around.  "  Our  men  replied  cheerily,  and  the  gun 
in  the  turret  was  capitally  served  by  the  black 
gunners,  who  had  nothing  on  but  a  cloth  round 
their  waists,  looking  more  like  demons  than 
men,  in  the  thick  smoke  ;  and  one  huge  giant 
was  the  very  incarnation  of  savagery  drunk 
with  war." 

This  was  at  Halifiyeh,  and,  after  the  gauntlet 
of  Arab  fire  had  here  been  run,  the  large  Govern- 
ment House  at  Khaftoum  could  be  seen  plainly 
above  the  trees.     But  where  was  the  Egyptian 

*  On  the  gth  December  Gordon  had  written  in  his 
diary  :  "  We  are  only  short  of  the  duration  of  the  siege 
of  Sebastopol  57  days,  and  we  had  no  respite,  like  the 
Russians  had  during  the  winter  of  1854-55.  ...  Of 
course,  it  will  be  looked  upon  as  very  absurd  to  compare 
the  two  blockades,  those  of  Sebastopol  and  Khartoum  ; 
but,  if  properly  weighed,  one  was  just  as  good  as  the 
other.  The  Russians  had  money — we  had  none  ;  they  had 
skilled  officers — we  had  none  ;  they  had  no  civil  population 
— we  had  forty  thousand  :  they  had  their  route  open  and 
had  news — we  had  neither." 


flag  which  Gordon,  for  nearly  a  year,  had  ever 
kept  flying  upon  his  topmost  roof?  Not  a  trace 
of  it  now  visible  ;  nevertheless,  Wilson  would 
not  yet  believe  in  the  worst,  and  pressed  on  up 
stream  with  his  boilers  strained  almost  to  the 
bursting-point,  and  further  threatened  by  the 
guns  of  another  battery  which,  with  a  heavy 
rifle  fire,  now  opened  upon  him  from  the  right 
bank  above  Shamba,  and  blazed  away  at  his 
vessels  until  they  were  within  range  of  the  guns 
of  Omdurman. 

And  what  is  that  fire  from  a  range  of  rifle- 
trenches  on  Tuti  Island,  fronting  Khartoum 
at  the  confluence  of  the  Blue  and  the  White 
Niles  ?  Wilson,  always  in  the  optimist  vein, 
thought  that  the  island  might  still  be  in  the 
hands  of  Gordon's  men,  who  had  thus  begun 
to  co-operate  with  the  steamers.  But,  alas  !  no. 
Drawing  near  to  address  them  and  ask  for  news, 
Wilson  was  driven  back  into  his  turret  by  a 
shower  of  hostile  bullets.  Mahdist  riflemen 
those,  and  no  mistake. 

But  might  not  Khartoum  itself  still  be  holding 
out  ?  Forward  again,  and  let  us  see  !  But  "  no 
sooner  did  we  start  upwards  than  we  got  into 
such  a  fire  as  I  hope  never  to  pass  through  again 
in  a  penny-steamer  " — nothing  to  greet  the  score 
of  English  red-coats  but  the  roar  of  hostile  guns, 
the  continuous  roll  of  musketry  from  either 
bank,  the  loud-rushing  noise  of  Krupp  shells, 
the  grunting  of  a  Nordenfeldt  or  a  mitrailleuse 
— such  a  devils'  concert  and  carnival  of  welcome 
as  English  red-coats  had  not  got  for  many  a  day. 
No  flag  flying  in  Khartoum,  and  not  a  shot 
fired  on  shore  in  aid  of  the  steamers.  Could 
the  most  eager  and  optimistic  of  Wilsons  fail  at 
last  to  read  the  true  significance  of  all  that  ? 

Certainly  not  ;  seeing  was  now  believing.  "  I 
at  once,"  wrote  Wilson,  ''  gave  the  order  to  turn 
and  run  full  speed  down  the  river.  It  was  hope- 
less to  attempt  a  landing  or  to  communicate  with 
the  shore  under  such  a  fire.  The  sight  at  this 
moment  was  very  grand  :  the  masses  of  the 
enemy  with  their  fluttering  banners  near  Khar- 
toum ;  the  long  rows  of  riflemen  in  the  shelter- 
trenches  at  Omdurman  ;  the  numerous  groups  of 
men  on  Tuti  ;  the  bursting  shells,  and  the  water 
torn  up  b}^  hundreds  of  bullets  and  occasional 
heavier  shot — made  an  impression  never  to  be 
forgotten.  Looking  out  over  the  stormy  scene, 
it  seemed  almost  impossible  that  we  should 
escape." 

The  Sussex  red-coats  had  been  very  steady 
under  all  this  frn  (/^cnfer,  and  done  much  execu- 
tion among  the  ranks  of  the  enemy.     All  on 


",o8 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


board    had    very    narrow    escapes   from    bullets 
and  bursting  of  shells — Wilson's  field-glass,  for 


example,  being  shattered  in  his  hand  ;  but, 
fortunately,  the  enemy's  gunners  were  bad  shots. 
Some  of  the  Soudanese  soldiers  did  things 
which,  if  they  had  been  English,  would  have 
entitled  them  to  the  Victoria  Cross,  and  the 
Sussex  drummer  picked  up  and  threw  overboard 
the  burning  fuse  of  a  shell  which  had  burst 
overhead. 

When  the  steamers  got  clear  of  the  last  guns, 
after  having  been  under  fire  more  or  less  for  four 
hours,  it  was  past  4  o'clock  ;  and  then  it  was, 
the  tension  of  the  fight  being  over,  that  all  on 
board  realised  to  the  full  the  terrible  nature  of 
the  situation. 

As  for  the  Soudanese, 
depths  of  despair  at  the 
in  which  the  fall  of  Khartoum  must  have 
involved  their  families  ;  and  Khashm-el-Mus, 
their  chief,  collapsed  entirely. 

So  would  Wilson,  too,  he  said,  had  it  not 
been  for  the  thought  of  how  he  was  to  get  his 
steamers  down  the  cataracts  again — a  much 
more  dangerous  business  than  that  of  bringing 
them  up — down  to  Abu-Kru  with  the  awful 
news  that  Khartoum  had  fallen,  and  that  Gordon 
was  undoubtedly  dead.  Sir  Charles  had  been 
acting  as  chief  of  the  Intelligence  Department 
before    the    command  of   the    Desert    Column 


they  were   all  in  the 
thought    of  the  ruin 


devolved  upon  him  by  the  wounding  of  Herbert 
Stewart,  and  now  here  he  was  racing  down  the 
Nile  on  his  battered  penny-steamer,  the  bearer 
of  these  terrible  tidings. 

The  steamers  continued  their  down-stream 
course  until  dark — the  TcUiliinviych  had  grounded 
but  soon  got  free  and  followed  her  consort — when 
they  made  fast  to  an  island  south  of  Jebel 
Rovan.  From  this  place  messengers,  in  the 
Alahdi's  uniform,  were  sent  to  ascertain  the  fate 
of  Gordon,  and  on  their  return  they  stated  that 
the  town  had  fallen  on  the  morning  of  Monday, 
the  26th,  through  the  treachery  of  Faragh  Pasha, 
that  Gordon  himself  had  been  killed,  and  the 
town  given  over  to  a  three  days'  pillage. 
Faragh  Pasha  had  originally  been  a  black  slave, 
whom  Gordon  freed  and  entrusted  with  the 
command  of  the  Soudanese  troops.  This  un- 
grateful scoundrel,  it  was  said,  had  opened  the 
gates  and  let  in  the  roaring  flood  of  Mahdist 
murderers. 

In  what  particular  manner  Gordon  himself 
had  met  his  doom  is  still  subject  to  some  little 
doubt.  All  the  best  evidence  tended  to  prove 
that  he  was  killed  at  or  near  the  palace,  where 
his  body  was  subsequently  seen  by  several  wit- 
nesses. The  only  account  by  a  person  claiming 
to  be  an  eye-witness  relates  :  "  On  hearing  the 
noise  I  got  my  master's  donkey  and  went  with 
him  to  the  palace.     We  met  Gordon  Pasha  at 


SIR    CHAKI-ES    WILSON. 


the  outer  door.     Mohamed  Bey  Mustafa,  with 
my   master,   Ibrahim   Bey  Rushdi,   and    about 


THE  TRAGEDY  OF  KHARTOUM. 


309 


twenty  cavasses,  then  went  with  Gordon  towards 
the  house  of  the  Austrian  Consul  Hansel,  near 
the  church,  when  we  met  some  rebels  in  an  open 
place  near  the  outer  gate  of  the  palace.  Gordon 
I'asha  was  walking  in  front  leading  the  party. 
The  rebels  fired  a  volley,  and  Gordon  was  killed 


opening  of  the  gates  by  Faragh  Pasha,  but  from 
sudden  assault  when  the  garrison  were  too  ex- 
hausted by  privations  to  make  proper  resistance. 
If  such  were  the  case,  the  fact  disposes  completely 
of  the  reasoning  of  those  who  argued  that,  even 
if  Sir  Charles  Wilson  had  been  able  to  start  at 


"  BERF.SFORD   ANCHORED    I!IS   WKNG-CLIPT   LITTLE  VESSEL   AND    LAY   STERN   ON   TO  THE   ENEMV"  (/.  3II). 


at  once  ;  nine  of  the  cavasses,  Ibrahim  Bey 
Rushdi,  and  Mohamed  Bey  Mustafa  were  killed; 
the  rest  ran  away." 

The  massacre  in  the  town  lasted  some  si.\ 
hours,  and  about  4,000  persons  at  least  were  killed. 
Major  Kitchener,  of  the  Intelligence  Depart- 
ment, who  made  very  careful  inquiries  into  the 
circumstances  of  the  fall  of  Khartoum,  came  to 
the  conclusion  that  the  accusations  of  treachery 
were  the  outcome  of  mere  supposition.  In  his 
deliberate  opinion  the  city  fell,  not  through  the 


once  from  Metamneh  instead  of  after  a  delaj'  of 
four  days,  he  would  not  have  been  in  time  to 
save  Gordon  by  stiffening  the  courage  of  his 
garrison  with  the  presence  of  his  red-coats,  who 
were  but  the  avant-cmcriers  of  more  to  come. 

But  "  Too  late  I  Too  late  !  by  only  a  couple  of 
days !  '' — such  were  the  cruel,  the  crushing 
words  which  ever  rang  in  the  ears  of  Wilson  and 
his  companions  as  they  did  their  downhearted 
best,  amid  their  disaffected  and  almost  mutinous 
crews,    to   steer   their   steamers    down    through 


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BATTLES    OF  THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


cataracts,  sunken  rocks,  and  sandbanks  far  more 
treacherous  than  Faragh  Pasha,  back  to  Abu-Kru 
with  the  woeful  burden  of  their  tidings.  Danger 
after  danger  were  overct)nie,  and  the  hearts  of  all 
had  just  begun  to  beat  more  blithesomely  when 
shock,  crash,  wrench — the  Tclalum'ixch  .struck 
heavily  on  a  sunken  rock  opposite  Jebel  Kovan 
and  commenced  to  sink. 

The  rock  lay  in  mid-stream  in  front  of  a  sand- 
bank, and  the  catastrophe  was  caused  by  a  dispute 
between  the  captain  and  the  rets  (pilot)  as  to 
which  side  of  the  shoal  the}-  should  take  the 
steamer.  The  captain  held  up  his  hand  one 
way  the  rcis  the  other,  and  the  helmsman, 
puzzled  what  to  do,  kept  straight  on,  thus 
hitting  the  rock. 

The  Bordcin  at  once  lay  to,  and,  by  the  cool 
e.Kertions  of  the  English  officers,  most  of  the 
stores  were  saved  from  the  Tclahawiych^  and  no 
lives  lost — nothing  but  most  of  the  ammunition. 

That  same  night  a  messenger  from  the  Mahdi, 
riding  on  a  white  camel,  under  a  fiag  of  truce, 
overtook  and  boarded  the  Brjrdcm  with  a  mis- 
sive from  his  master  confirming  the  fall  of  Khar- 
toum and  the  killing  of  Gordon,  and  summoning 
all  to  surrender  and  embrace  the  faith  of  the 
Prophet.  "  Do  not,''  he  said,  "  be  deceived  and 
put  confidence  in  j'our  steamers  "  (alas  !  only  one 
now)  "  and  other  things,  and  delay  deciding  until 
you  rue  it  ;  but  rather  hasten  to  your  benefit 
and  profit  before  your  wings  are  cut." 

The  answer  returned  to  this  masterful 
summons  was  of  an  evasive  kind  ;  but  the 
colloquy  between  the  messenger  and  the  crews 
had  a  very  bad  effect,  and  the  natives  now  began 
to  desert. 

This  mutinous  movement,  indeed,  was  only 
checked  by  an  opportune,  if  unfounded,  rumour 
that  the  English  had  now  taken  Metamneh,  and 
that  their  reinforcements  were  alread\-  swarm- 
ing across  the  desert. 

Countless  dangers  of  navigation  were  now 
surmounted,  and  by  lo  a.m.  on  the  morning  of 
the  31st  Januarv  the  descent  of  the  last  rapid 
was  accomplished,  leaving  a  clear  stretch  of  un- 
broken water  all  the  way  to  Metamneh.  The 
one  difficulty  still  ahead  was  the  running  the 
gauntlet  at  Wad  Habeshi,  where  it  was  known 
that  Feki  Mustapha — bad  luck  to  him  ! — had  a 
large  force  and  a  battery.  All  was  going  on  well 
and  the  worst  of  dangers  were  thought  to  be 
over,  when,  at  3.30  p.m.,  while  steaming  along 
in  smooth  water,  the  Burdcin,  in  descending  the 
channel  to  the  west  of  Mernat  Island,  struck 
heavily  on  a  sunken  rock  and  at  once  began  to 


fill.  Everyone,  Wilson  included,  thought  that 
the  long-deferred  end  had  now  come.  Had 
native  treachery  been  at  work  here,  too  ? 

The  sinking  steamer  was  laid  alongside  a  sand- 
spit  running  out  from  an  island,  situated  about 
fifty  yards  from  the  larger  one  of  .Mernat.  Guns, 
ammunition,  and  stores  were  landed  with  all 
alacrity,  and  Captain  Gascoigne  was  sent  to 
select  a  suitable  place  for  a  zereba  on  Mernat 
Island,  commanding  the  smaller  one,  against 
which  the  Bordcin  was  beached.  Finding  the 
position  wholly  unsuitable  for  defence,  Wilson 
at  first  thought  of  making  a  forced  march  down 
the  right  bank  of  the  river  to  opposite  Abu-Kru, 
while  sending  on  Stuart-Wortley  in  a  boat  to 
report  upon  the  situation  and  beg  for  a  steamer 
to  be  sent  up  to  protect  their  flank.  But  it  was 
impossible  to  do  anything  with  the  native  troops, 
and  so  he  had  to  content  himself  with  securing 
his  position  on  the  island  as  best  he  could,  and 
despatching  Wortley  down  stream  to  beg  for 
succour  from  the  Desert  Column. 

At  6.45  p.m.  Wortley  started  in  the  ship's  boat, 
having  with  him  four  English  soldiers,  including 
the  signaller,  and  eight  natives.  His  start  was 
timed  to  enable  him  to  pass  Feki  Mustapha's  fort 
at  Wad  Habeshi  in  the  interval  of  darkness  be- 
tween sunset  and  moonrise.  He  rowed  on  to 
within  about  half-a-mile  of  the  fort,  and  then, 
shipping  his  oars,  ordered  the  crew  to  lie  down 
in  the  bottom  of  the  boat,  which,  floating  down 
stream,  gradually  neared  the  enem^-'s  position. 
So  near  did  it  drift  to  the  shore  that  the  men's 
faces  could  easily  be  distinguished  as  they  sat 
over  their  camp  fires,  and  they  were  even  heard 
discussing  whether  the  black  object  which  they 
saw  upon  the  stream  was  a  boat  or  not. 

Suddenly  their  doubts  were  di-spelled  by  the 
rising  of  the  moon  on  the  eastern  horizon  in  a 
straight  line  behind  the  boat,  which  was  thus  at 
once  rendered  plainly  visible.  The  shout  which 
followed  this  discovery  soon  warned  the  crew 
that  further  concealment  was  useless,  and  spring- 
ing to  their  places  they  pulled  away  with  a  \\'ill 
amidst  a  rain  of  bullets  which  ploughed  up  the 
water  on  every  side,  but  did  no  harm.  A  few 
hundred  yards  brought  them  to  another  island, 
by  following  the  right  side  of  which  they  were 
enabled  to  continue  their  journe\'  under  cover 
for  a  considerable  distance,  and  on  again  emerg- 
ing into  the  main  channel,  they  found  that  they 
were  only  followed  by  a  few  camelmen,  ap- 
parently with  rifles.  At  3  a.m.  on  the  ist 
February  the  partv  reached  the  camp  of  the 
Desert  Column. 


THE    TKAGP:DY    of    KHARTOUM. 


-Jii 


"  No  member  of  our  small  force,"  wrote  I.ieiit. 
Douglas  Dawson,  "will  ever  forget  this  morning. 
Just  at  dawn  I  was  waked  by  someone  outside 
our  hut  calling  for  Boscawen.  I  jumped  up  and 
went  out  to  see  who  it  was,  and  then  made  out, 
lo  mv  surprise,  Stuart-Wortley,  whom  we  all 
tliought  at  Khartoum.  I  looked  towards  the 
river,  expecting  in  the  faint  light  to  see  the 
-Steamers  ;  then,  seeing  nothing,  and  observing 
by  his  face  that  there  was  something  wrong,  I 
said,  '  Why,  good  heavens  !  where  are  the 
steamers  ?     What  is  the  news  ? '     He  said,  '  The 

very  worst.'     Then  it  all  came  out." 

*  *  #  »  « 

Holla  there  !  A  Beresford  to  the  rescue  ! 
Scottish  Gordon  had  started  to  relieve  Khar- 
toum ;  English  Wilson  had  followed  to  relieve 
Gordon  ;  and  now  in  turn  it  was  necessary  for 
Irish  Beresford  to  rush  to  the. rescue  of  Wilson. 

Though  not  3'et  quite  recovered  from  his 
illness,  the  gallant  Lord  Charles — "  fighting 
Charlie  "  Napier's  successor  by  name  and  nature 
in  the  Navy — at  once  offered  to  embark  upon 
the  most  perilous  enterprise  which  the  cam- 
paign had  j-et  entailed  ;  and  by  two  o'clock  on 
the  day  on  which  Stuart-Wortley  had  reached 
the  camp  of  the  Desert  Column  with  his  doleful 
and  distressing  news,  Beresford  was  steaming  up 
the  Nile  as  fast  as  ever  the  boilers  of  the  Stifich 
could  carry  him  and  his  combatant  companions, 
consisting  of  a  portion  of  the  Naval  Brigade 
under  Lieut.  Van  Koughnet,  twenty  picked 
marksmen  of  the  Roj-al  Rifles,  with  two  Gard- 
ners and  two  4-pounders.  And  now  let  Feki 
Mustapha  and  his  gunners  at  the  Wad  Habeshi 
battery,  which  intervened  between  the  Saficli 
and  the  scene  of  the  Bordcin  wreck — let  Feki 
and  his  swarthy  gunners  have  a  care  of  their 
ugly  heads. 

The  ascent  of  the  Safich  was  marked  by  no 
particular  incident  till  the  third  morning,  when 
the  Arab  earthworks  at  Wad  Habeshi  were 
sighted,  and  beyond  them  in  the  distance  the 
funnel  of  the  disastered  Bordcin.  When  within 
1,200  yards  of  the  fort.  Lord  Charles  opened  fire 
with  his  bow-gun,  which  was  at  once  replied  to 
by  the  Arabs  ;  and  then,  full-steam  ahead,  he 
proceeded  to  run  the  blockade  of  the  batterv, 
just  as  at  the  bombardment  of  Alexandria  he 
had  carried  his  little  Condor  close  under  Arabi's 
guns  and  battered  them  out  of  action.  Owing 
to  the  shallowness  of  the  water,  it  was  necessaiy 
for  the  Safich  to  pass  within  eighty  yards  of  the 
river-bank  redoubt  ;  but  into  the  embrasures  of 
this  redoubt  Beresford's  gunners   and   riflemen 


rained  such  insufferable  showers  of  shells  and 
bullets  that  the  Arabs  were  totally  unable  to  lire 
their  pieces  fronting  towards  the  river. 

No  sooner,  however,  had  the  Safich  passed  up 
— 200  yards  or  so — to  a  point  whence  it  was  im- 
possible for  it  to  concentrate  such  a  hail  of 
missiles  on  the  fort,  than  the  Arabs  wheeled  one 
of  their  guns  to  an  up-stream  embrasure  and 
sent  a  well-directed  shot  clean  through  the 
steamer's  stern  and  into  one  of  its  boilers — of  all 
places  in  the  boat.  A  cloud  of  dense  steam  at 
once  poured  out,  scalding  severely  all  those  in 
the  stokehole  ;  and  the  column  of  vapour  was 
perceived  afar  off  by  Wilson  and  his  party,  who, 
concluding  that  the  vessel  was  in  dire  e.xtremit}' 
of  some  kind,  made  haste  to  descend  the  right 
bank  and  co-operate  with  it  against  the  Feki 
Mustapha  gentr\'  on  the  opposite  shore. 

In  the  paddle-wheels  of  the  Safich  there  was 
still  revolving  power  enough  left  after  the  burst- 
ing of  her  boiler  for  her  to  be  moved  a  wee  bit 
further  up  stream,  and  then,  heading  towards 
the  right  bank,  Beresford  anchored  his  wing- 
clipt  little  vessel  and  lay  stern-on  to  the  enemy 
at  about  500  yards'  range. 

Here  was  a  nice  predicament  for  a  penny  Nile- 
steamer  to  be  in !  But,  then,  there  was  a 
"  fighting  Charlie  "  on  board,  and  that  made  all 
the  difference  in  the  world.  On  the  bursting  of 
the  boiler  the  Feki  Mustapha  clanjamfrie  had 
raised  a  j-ell  of  triumph  that  might  have  been 
heard  at  Cairo,  but  this  was  shouting  before 
they  were  out  of  the  wood.  Nevertheless,  what 
mattered  all  their  shouting,  when  their  shooting, 
which  was  the  main  thing,  was  made  impossible  ? 
From  eight  o'clock  in  the  morning  till  sunset, 
so  heavy  and  continuous  a  fire  was  kept  up  from 
the  crippled  Safich  that  the  Arabs  were  never 
once  able  to  bring'a  gun  to  bear  upon  her,  while 
their  rifle  practice  during  all  these  twelve  long 
and  anxious  hours  was  of  a  kind  that  would 
certainly  have  disqualified  them  for  competition 
at  Bisley. 

As,  however,  under  cover  of  the  night  the 
Arabs  might  haul  their  guns  up  stream  to  a 
position  that  would  prove  fatal  to  the  Safich 
with  the  break  of  day.  Lord  Charles  saw  that 
his  boiler  must  somehow  be  repaired  by  morn- 
ing light,  and  that  meanwhile  he  must  delude 
the  enemy  into  the  belief  that  he  meant  to 
desert  his  ship,  so  as  to  make  them  think  it 
not  worth  their  while  to  shift  the  position  of 
their  guns. 

The  morning  dawned,  and  lo  I  by  this  time 
the  damaged  boiler  had   been  repaired  by  the 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH  CENTURY. 


heroic  efforts  of  Mr.  Henry  Benbow,  chief  en- 
gineer, who,  working  ahnost  alone  upon  it,  and 
under  fire — which  killed  a  pettj-  officer  and 
wounded  Lieut.  Van  Koughnet — had  again  suc- 
ceeded in  supplying  the  little  vessel  as  with  wings 
of  steam.  At  this  discovery  the  Arabs  at  the 
redoubt  raised  another  deafening  yell,  accom- 
panied by  a  hail  of  bullets  ;  but  presently  they 
were  to  be  made  to  veil  for  a  totallv  different 
reason. 

For,  sending  the  revivified  Safieh  about  200 
yards  up  stream  so  as  to  have  ample  turning 
room.  Lord  Charles  put  about  and  darted  down 
again  past  the  redoubt,  raining  such  a  storm  of 
various  projectiles  into  its  front,  embrasures  as 
precluded  the  bare  possibility  of  its  guns  being 
laid  and  fired  on  the  passing  vessel.  A  few  hun- 
dred yards  further  on  the  Safieh  came  upon  the 
nugger  of  the  Bordcin  full  of  sick  and  wounded, 
under  Captain  Gascoigne,  hard  and  fast  upon  a 
rock,  on  to  which  it  had  drifted  in  its  nocturnal 
passage  down  stream.  Under  a  sharp  fire  from 
the  enemy  the  nugger  was  lightened  and  taken 
in  tow,  and  a  little  further  down  Beresford  was 


able  to  embark  Sir  Charles  Wilson  and  his  partv, 
who  had  descended  the  right  bank  and  formed 
a  zeriba. 

At  a  quarter  to  si.K  o'clock  on  the  evening  of 
the  6th  February  the  Safieh  safely  reached  the 
camp  of  the  Desert  Column,  Lord  Charles  Beres- 
ford being  received  with  great  cheering  on 
account  of  his  dashing  exploit,  "  which  we  all 
look  on,''  said  Lieut.  Dawson,  "  as  the  most 
brilliant  business  of  the  expedition." 

On  the  following  evening  Sir  C.  Wilson  set 
out  for  Corti  to  communicate  in  detail  to  Lord 
Wolseley  the  tragic  story  of  his  attempt  to  reach 
Khartoum  ;  but  by  this  time  the  news  had 
reached  England,  and  divided  the  hearts  of  the 
people  between  sorrow  for  the  fate  of  the  gallant 
Gordon  and  admiration  of  the  heroism  which 
had  been  so  vainly  displayed  by  the  soldiers  of 
the  expedition  to  save  him. 

How  the  other  half  of  that  expedition,  under 
General  Earle,  comported  itself  at  the  battle  of 
Kirbekan,  and  how  the  Desert  and  the  River 
Columns  again  united  at  Corti,  must  form  the 
subject-matter  of  a  separate  story. 


BRINGIjNG    the    news    of    GORDONS    DEATH    TO    MET..1MNEH. 


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HFTER  the  battle  of  Liitzen,  on  the  left 
bank  of  the  Elbe,  in  the  beginning 
of  May,  1813,  the  allied  Russo-Prussian 
forces,  retiring  before  Napoleon,  were 
obliged  to  recross  that  river,  to  evacuate 
Dresden,  and  to  fall  back  into  Silesia.  Thev 
were  again  defeated  with  heavy  loss  at  Bautzen 
and  Wurschen  on  the  20th  and  21st  May, 
thus  losing  the  line  of  the  Oder.  In  one  month 
the  young  and  hastilj-organised  French  army 
had  been  victorious  in  three  great  battles, 
besides  several  minor  engagements  of  advanced 
guards.  At  the  same  time  Marshal  Davout  had 
retaken  Hamburg  and  Liibeck,  and  on  the  2qth 
May  the  French  eagles  were  seen  everywhere 
triumphant  from  Hamburg  to  Breslau.  The 
honour  and  prestige  of  French  arms,  which  had 
suffered  so  grievously  in  the  Russian  campaign, 
were  completely  re-established,  and  the  coalition 
of  European  Powers  which  menaced  the  French 
Empire  was  paralysed,  the  monarchs  in  flight, 
their  armies  in  disorder.  But  the  legions  of 
Napoleon  were  themselves  worn  out  with  con- 
stant effort,  and  required  repose  to  give  them 
tmie  again  to  consolidate.  The  position  of  the 
Crown  Prince  of  Sweden,  Bernadotte,  the  rene- 
gade French  marshal,  was  threatening  in  Pome- 
rania  ;  the  death  of  his  old  and  trusted  comrade, 
Duroc,  had  saddened  the  emperor ;  and  at  the 
instance  of  Austria,  till  then  neutral.  Napoleon 
consented  to  an  armistice,  which  was  signed  on 
the  4th  June. 

But  the  policy  of  Austria  was  opposed  to 
Napoleon.  Confident  in  her  strong  armaments 
and  her  position  on  the  French  right  flank, 
she  felt  that, '  if  she  cast  her  sword  into  the 
scale,  she  must  be  the  arbiter  of  future  events. 
The  Russo-Prussian  coalition  had  failed  because 
it  had  been  surprised,  before  its  complete  de- 
velopment, by  Napoleon's  inconceivable  rapiditv 
o''  action.     Even  now  the  number  of  combatants 


which  it  could  put  into  the  field  was  nearly 
equal  to  that  of  the  French  armies.  With  the 
additional  forces  that  could  be  raised  during  an 
armistice  and  with  130,000  men  which  Austria 
could  dispose  of,  the  numerical  odds  against  the 
French  Emperor  would  be  almost  overwhelming. 
Fully  alive  to  these  facts,  the  diplomatists  of 
Austria,  in  arranging  an  armistice  and  in  pro- 
viding that  during  its  continuance  a  congress 
should  be  assembled  at  Prague  to  consider  con- 
ditions of  peace,  resolved  to  insist  upon  such 
cessions  by  Napoleon  as  would  bring  the  swaj- 
of  France  within  normal  limits  and  restore  to 
other  European  nations  the  influence  of  which 
they  had  so  long  been  deprived.  Austria,  in 
fact,  let  it  be  known  that  her  neutrality  was  at 
an  end,  that  it  was  for  her  to  decide  on  the  future 
of  Europe,  and  that  she  would  make  common 
cause  with  Russia  and  Prussia  unless  the  terms 
formulated  by  the  congress  at  Prague  were  ac- 
cepted by  the  French  Emperor.  Hard  these 
terms  were,  including  demands  for  the  cession  of 
Illyria  and  the  greater  part  of  Italy,  the  return 
of  the  Pope  to  Rome,  the  vielding  up  of  Poland 
to  Russia,  the  evacuation  of  Spain,  Hoiland,  anc 
Belgium  and  the  re-establishment  of  the  Con- 
federation of  the  Rhine ;  but  it  is  certain  that 
even  the  proud  spirit  of  Napoleon  hesitated  for 
a  time  whether  he  should  not  accept  them.  On 
one  hand  he  had  an  immense  army  with  his  own 
unequalled  genius  to  direct  it  :  on  the  other  he 
saw  the  advantages  and  indeed  the  necessity  of 
peace  to  France  worn  out  by  long  years  of  war. 
One  of  his  ministers,  whose  name  is  unknown, 
struck  the  note  which  gave  a  key  to  his  final 
decision,  saying,  "  Ah,  sire,  and  your  glory  !  " 
How  could  he,  who  had  distributed  so  many 
sceptres,  descend  to  the  level  of  the  crowd  of 
kings,  conquered  or  created  by  himself?  The 
die  was  cast.  The  loth  August,  the  dav  when  the 
armistice  expired,  passed  v.'ithout  his  acceptance 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


of  the  proposals  made  to  hini,  and  Austria,  with 
Russia  and  Prussia,  forthwith  declared  war. 

In  the  presence  of  enemies  so  formidable, 
whose  united  forces  numbered  nearly  500,000, 
Napoleon  found  it  necessary  to  remain  on  the 
defensive.  His  own  army,  including  the  Im- 
perial Guard  as  a  reserve,  did  not  much  exceed 
300,000  combatants,  and  was  distributed  from 
the  frontier  of  Bohemia,  following  the  course  of 
the  Katzbach,  to  the  Oder.  The  time  of  the 
armistice  had  been  employed  on  both  sides  in 
preparing  for  war,  in  completing,  organising, 
and  instructing  the  troops,  and  both  the  French 
and  their  allied  enemies  were  fresh  and  ready  to 
enter  on  a  new  campaign. 

The  army  of  Austria  was  the  factor  of  the 
future  which  Napoleon  had  principally  to  con- 
sider. If  it  marched  on  Dresden,  it  would  tem- 
poraril}-  be  checked  by  the  ist  and  14th  Corps 
under  Vandamme  and  Gouvion  St.  Cyr  until  the 
emperor  could  rush  to  their  assistance.  If  it 
moved  into  Silesia,  the  whole  French  army 
would  be  gathered  to  meet  it  at  Goerlitz  or 
Buntzlau.  In  an}-  case,  Dresden  was  the  base  of 
Napoleon's  system,  as  the  bridges  at  Meissen  and 
at  Konigstein  enabled  the  French  to  manoeuvre 
on  both  sides  of  the  Elbe.  The  town  w-as  there- 
fore put  into  a  defensible  condition,  and  made 
secure  against  a  coup-de-main.  The  old  fortifica- 
tions were  repaired,  the  faubourgs  were  fortified 
and  covered  by  advanced  works,  field  fortifica- 
tions were  constructed  between  the  Hopfgarten, 
the  public  park,  and  the  Elbe,  and  the  park  itself 
was  made  available  for  the  occupation  of  several 
battalions. 

Shortly  before  this  time  the  French  army  had 
suffered  a  severe  loss,  which  not  only  deprived 
it  of  the  services  of  a  singularly  able  and  ex- 
perienced officer,  but  also  shook  its  moral  as 
.showing  that  entire  confidence  could  no  longer 
be  placed  in  soldiers  of  foreign  extraction,  even 
though  they  wore  the  uniform  of  a  French 
general.  General  Jomini,  a  Swiss  by  birth,  the 
chief  of  Marshal  Ney's  staff,  deserted  to  the 
allies,  taking  with  him  the  field  states  of  the 
French  army  and  complete  notes  of  the  intended 
plan  of  campaign.  Jomini  owed  everything  to 
Marshal  Ney,  who  had  raised  him  from  a  very 
humble  employment  to  the  high  position  w'hich 
he  occupied.  Basely  did  this  man  betray  the 
trust  reposed  in  him,  and  it  was  to  the  astonish- 
ment of  ever\-  one  that  the  Emperor  Alexander 
of  Russia  rewarded  his  treason  by  making  him 
his  aide-de-camp.  Even  the  Emperor  of  Austria 
was  so  shocked  by  seeing  Jomini  present  at  a 


dinner  given  by  Alexander  that  he  exclaimed, 
"  I  know  that  sovereigns  are  sometimes  obliged 
to  make  use  of  deserters,  but  I  cannot  conceive 
how  such  a  one  can  be  received  into  their  per- 
sonal staff  or  found  at  their  table." 

Having  thus  transferred  his  services,  and,  as 
said  before,  bringing  with  him  Napoleon's  orders 
for  the  movement  of  his  several  army  corps,  . 
Jomini  urged  the  allied  sovereigns  to  commence 
hostilities  two  days  earlier  than  had  been  their 
intention,  so  that  time  should  not  be  given  to 
the  French  Emperor  to  alter  his  plans.  He  is 
also  credited  with  having  given  them  the  sage 
advice  always  to  fall  upon  the  French  armies 
wherever  their  great  commander  was  not.  With 
what  fatal  effect  that  advice  was  followed  in  the 
ensuing  campaign  history  may  tell.  It  no  doubt 
inspired  the  allied  movements  in  the  campaign's 
commencement,  though  for  that  time  these 
movements  were  not  crowned  with  success. 

The  first  blow  was  struck  by  the  impatient  and 
fiery  Blucher,  who  hurled  himself  upon  the 
French  army  under  Marshal  Macdonald  in 
Silesia.  His  intention  was  to  draw  Napoleon 
himself  to  that  part  of  his  line  of  defence  and 
to  retreat  before  him,  while  the  main  Austro- 
Russian-Prussian  army  of  200,000  men,  under 
Prince  Schwartzenberg,  which  had  been  concen- 
trated at  Prague,  would  then  be  able  to  attack 
Dresden  opposed  only  by  the  great  warrior's 
lieutenants. 

The  plan  was  only  partially  successful.  The 
emperor,  indeed,  met  Blucher  and  drove  him 
back,  but  he  had  divined  the  intended  movement 
of  Prince  Schwartzenberg  upon  Dresden  and 
prepared  to  return  to  the  defence  of  that  town 
b}'  forced  marches,  at  the  head  of  the  2nd  and 
6th  corps  of  infantrj'  and  the  whole  of  his  guard, 
together  with  the  ist  corps  of  cavalry  and  the 
Polish  cavalry.  Vandamme  was  also  directed 
to  march  with  the  first  corps  of  infantry  upon 
Konigstein,  and,  restoring  the  bridge  there,  to 
threaten  the  enemy's  flank. 

The  great  allied  army  crossed  the  chain  of  the 
Erz  Gebirge  on  the  22nd  August,  and  debouched 
by  Gottleuba,  Altenberg,  Sayda,  and  Marienberg. 
The  only  French  troops  then  in  front  of  them 
were  the  14th  corps,  20,000  strong,  commanded 
by  Marshal  St.  C\t,  which  occupied  the  environs 
of  Pirna,  about  eighteen  miles  from  Dresden. 
Weak  as  this  force  was,  it  was  in  the  hands  of 
one  of  the  most  able  captains  who  had  been  pro- 
duced b\-  the  many  previous  years  of  war. 
Gouvion  St.  Cyr,  of  tall  and  dignified  figure, 
sparing   of  speech,    but   when    he   spoke   clear, 


DRESDEN. 


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concise,  and  trenchant,  bad  a  calm  and  method- 
ical mind.  War  was  for  him  an  art  to  be  loved, 
and,  constantly  studying- it,  he  aimed  to  carry  it 
on  purely  by  rule.  He  calculated  military  issues 
not  only  b}-  the  place,  the  circumstances,  and 
the  numbers  engaged,  but  by  the  character  of 
the  enemy  opposed  to  him  and  that  of  the  chiefs 
and  soldiers  whom  he  commanded.  He  knew 
always  how  to  gain  the  confidence  of  his  subor- 
dinates, to  mould  them  to  his  purpose,  to  inspire 
them  with  pride  in  themselves,  and,  in  the  midst 
of  the  greatest  perils  and  privations,  to  raise 
their  courage  to  the  level  of  his  own.  He  sought 
glory,  but  it  must  be  gained  by  following  prin- 
ciples, otherwise  for  him  it  lost  its  value.  He 
preferred  to  succeed  by  prudently-calculated  and 
wisely-combined  manoeuvres,  leaving  as  little  as 
possible  to  chance  ;  and  he  was  often  known,  by 
able  strategy,  to  turn  a  stubborn  and  prolonged 
defensive  into  an  offensive,  unforeseen  and  vic- 
torious. This  great  soldier  had  the  fault  that 
he  did  not  show  all  his  value  except  in  a  position 
of  separate  command.  Independent  by  elevation 
of  character  as  well  as  by  pride  in  his  own 
abilities,  he  ill  brooked  an  equal  and  still  less  a 
superior.  Caring  not  to  share  his  glory  with  any- 
one, he  but  coldly  seconded  his  chiefs,  and  gave 
to  his  equals  the  smallest  measure  of  support. 

Such  as  he  was,  no  better  man  could  have 
been  found  to  carry  out  the  task  which  now  fell 
to  him.  He  knew  that  the  emperor  would 
hasten  to  secure  Dresden,  but  that  time  was 
above  all  things  necessary.  With  a  weak  corps 
of  20,000  men  he  had  to  check  the  overwhelm- 
ing masses  of  the  allies  till  an  adequate  force 
could  be  present  to  give  them  battle.  No  finer 
tactical  display  could  be  possible  than  his  gradual 
withdrawal  to  the  defences  of  Dresden,  inflicting 
heavy  loss  on  his  enemy  during  three  days  of 
fighting,  and  then  placing  his  troops  beiiind  the 
works  which  had  been  already  prepared.  Ad- 
mirable as  his  dispositions  were,  however,  and 
brilliant  as  was  his  leadership,  he  owed  much  of 
his  success  to  the  delaN's  of  Prince  Schwartzen. 
berg,  who,  proverbially  slow-  and  cautious  in  the 
field,  would  not  risk,  even  against  a  feeble  enemy, 
a  bold  attack  on  Dresden  till  the  corps  of  General 
Klenau  had  come  into  line.  If  the  Austrian 
commander-in-chief  had  nerved  himself  to  use 
fully  the  crushing  forces  already  under  his  hand, 
he  might  have  cut  the  French  line  of  communi- 
cation and  secured  the  passage  of  the  Elbe 
before  Napoleon  appeared  on  the  scene  with 
the  men  drawn  from  Silesia.        v 

On  the  morning  of  the  26th  August  the  situa- 


tion was  this — Marshal  St.  Cyr  with  his  corps 
was  holding  the  field-works  which  protected 
Dresden,  while  the  great  allied  army,  still  hesi- 
tating to  make  a  determined  attack,  occupied  in 
strength  the  heights  of  Zschernitz  and  Strehlen 
to  the  south  of  the  town,  while  at  the  same  time 
spreading  themselves  out  towards  both  flanks. 

Napoleon  was  hastening  towards  the  threatened 
town  at  the  head  of  the  troops  which  were  to 
secure  its  defence.  Even  then  an  attack  in  force 
by  the  allies  would  have  been  successful,  and  in 
the  race  for  the  possession  of  the  important  posi- 
tion they  might  have  outstripped  the  succours 
which  were  toiling  breathlessly  to  the  critical 
point.  But  still  Schwartzenberg  delayed  to  grasp 
the  prey  which  was  really  in  his  power  ;  still  the 
columns  of  his  army  stood  inactive.  The  oppor- 
tunity slipped  away,  not  again  to  return.  At 
nine  in  the  morning  the  French  Emperor  arrived 
on  the  outskirts  of  Dresden.  He  paused  for  a 
moment  to  inspect  the  battery  which  had  been 
placed  on  the  right  bank  of  the  Elbe  to  flank  the 
left  of  the  French  position,  and  ordered  that  it 
was  to  be  strengthened  by  the  first  pieces  of 
artillery  which  should  arrive.  Then  he  pressed 
on  to  the  front  of  St.  Cyr's  line,  and  by  twelve 
o'clock  he  had  mastered  all  the  details  of  the 
situation.  His  presence  produced  a  magical 
effect  upon  the  sorely  harassed  14th  corps,  and 
everywhere  shouts  of  "Vive  I'Empereur"  gave 
voice  to  the  renewed  confidence  of  the  soldiers, 
who  felt  that  they  were  no  longer  called  upon  tc 
struggle  against  hopeless  odds. 

An  hour  or  two  after  mid-day  Prince  Schwart- 
zenberg at  last  resolved  that  he  would  no  longer 
wait  for  the  arrival  of  General  Klenau's  corps, 
but  would  move  forward  to  the  attack.  Three 
cannon  shots  gave  the  signal,  and  at  once  si.x 
columns,  each  covered  by  the  fire  of  fifty  guns, 
threw  themselves  against  the  entrenchments  of 
Dresden.  The  combined  discharge  from  such  a 
formidable  artillery  was  crushing  in  its  effect, 
and,  making  the  outworks  untenable,  gave  for  a 
time  an  easy  success  to  the  infantry  columns. 
General  Colloredo  carried  the  main  redoubt  in  the 
centre  of  the  French  line;  General  Kleist  obliged 
the  troops  who  had  occupied  the  park  to  fall  b.ick 
upon  the  faubourg  ;  and  the  corps  of  General 
Wittgenstein  debouched  near  the  Elbe,  threaten- 
ing to  turn  the  left  of  the  French  position.  The 
whole  of  the  reserves  of  the  14th  corps  were 
now  engaged,  and  the  shot  and  shell  of  the 
attack  were  falling  in  the  streets  of  Dresden.  A 
few  short  hours  earlier  such  an  assault  so  de- 
livered must  have  driven  St.  C3r  into  hopeless 


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BATTLES    OF    THK    NLXETEENTH    CENTURY. 


retreat,  but  now  it  was  too  late.  Even  while 
the  allied  armies  were  making  their  effort,  un- 
known to  them  masses  of  French  soldiers  were 
entering  the  town  and  forming  for  hattle.  The 
Old  and  Young  Guard  were  both  there,  the  in- 
fantry division  of  General  Teste,  the  cavalry  of 
Latour-Maubourg  had  moved  to  the  e.xtreme 
right,  and  a  numerous  artillery  was  ready  to 
come  into  action.  Napoleon,  who  had  been 
watching  the  progress  of  events,  judged  that 
the  time  had  come  to  show  the  hidden  strength 
upon  which  the  allies  had  unwittingly  closed. 
The  French  centre  was  secured  bv  the  old  forti- 


of  the  sorties,  which  now  issued  from  everj'  gate 
of  the  city.  They  were  driven  out  of  the  re- 
doubts which  they  had  taken  earlier  in  the  day, 
and  in  their  retreat  to  the  heights  which  they 
had  occupied  on  the  past  night  they  suffered 
heavy  loss  from  the  charging  squadrons  of 
Latour-Maubourg.  In  the  fighting  of  that  one 
day  Prince  Schwartzenberg,  while  gaining  no 
foot  of  ground,  had  lost  5,000  men  killed  and 
wounded,  and  nearly  3,000  prisoners.  Thus 
ended  a  glorious  day  for  France,  but  one  whose 
gfory  for  a  time  hung  onlv  on  a  thread,  for,  as 
has  been  seen.  Marshal  St.  Cyr  and  his  corps  had 


IJ  1;  1;  ^  I '  1;  N  . 


lications  of  the  town,  so  he  was  at  liberty  to 
disregard  thai  point  and  operate  against  the 
tlanks  of  the  enemy.  Two  divisions  of  the 
Guard,  under  Marshal  Ney,  were  sent  to  the 
right,  while  two  others,  under  Manshal  Mortier, 
were  directed  to  the  left,  where  also  were  Teste's 
division  and  Latour-Maubourg's  cavalry.  The 
allies  were  surging  up  to  the  old  walls,  driving 
the  14th  corps,  still  sternly  fighting,  before  them. 
No  thought  had  they  but  to  sweep  victorious 
over  the  frail  battlements  into  Dresden,  and, 
shouting  "To  Paris  !"  as  their  war-cry,  their  order 
was  relaxed  in  the  expectation  that  no  further 
resistance  would  be  met.  Suddenly  the  gates 
opened  and  the  stately  battalions  of  the  Guard 
appeared  in  battle  array.  It  was  like  the  appari- 
tion of  Medusa's  head.  Startled  into  sudden 
discomfiture,  the  allies  fell  back  before  the  charge 


made  their  last  effort  and  fired  their  last  car- 
tridge before  the  Imperial  Guard  came  tc  their 
assistance. 

During  the  night  the  light  infantry  of  General 
Metsko,  forming  the  advanced  guard  of  Klenau's 
corps,  joined  Schwartzenberg,  and  prolonged  to 
the  left  the  vast  semi-circle  occupied  by  his 
army.  His  tight  rested  on  the  Elbe  above 
Dresden,  and  he  intended  Klenau's  corps  to  fill 
the  gap  between  his  left  and  the  Elbe  below  the 
town.  But  Klenau's  march  was  still  delayed  by 
the  state  of  the  roads  ;  the  position  which  he 
should  have  occupied  was  insufficiently  held  by 
Metzko,  and  the  left  of  the  allies  was  practi- 
cally en  Fair.  The  French  also  received  a  great 
accession  of  strength,  for  the  corps  of  Marshals 
Marmont  and  Victor,  with  Nansouty's  cavalry, 
had  followed  the  Imperial  Guard,  and  were  now 


DRESDEN. 


;i7 


at  Napoleon's  disposition.  The  night  of  the 
2tith  was  most  trying  to  both  armies.  'I'he  rain 
tell  in  torrents,  and  both  French  and  allies 
bivouacked  in  mud  and  water.  A  portion  of 
the  former  were  certainly  able  to  find  some 
shelter  in  the  city,  but  the  greater  part  of  them 
had  no  such  resource.     How  often  has  it  hap- 


overcast.  No  single  gleam  of  sunshine  cheered 
or  warmed  the  chilled  and  famished  soldiery 
who  rose  from  their  flooded  resting-places.  The 
allied  army  occupied  a  strong  position  on  the 
b.cights  surrounding  Dresden,  while  the  French 
occupied  the  plain  immediately  outside  the  town. 
So    completely   were    the    troops    of   Napoleon 


"llUlll    FRENCH     AND    ALLIES     blVoUACKED     I.\     .MUD     ASD     WATER." 


pened  that,  on  the  eve  of  a  great  conflict,  the 
soldiers  who  are  to  take  part  in  it,  and  whose  en- 
durance and  courage  are  to  be  tried  to  the  utter- 
most, have  been  exposed  to  every  hardship  which 
can  reduce  their  stamina  and  depress  their 
spirits  !  In  studying  the  great  deeds  recorded  in 
history,  how  much  our  admiration  of  the  heroes 
who  performed  them  is  increased  by  the  know- 
ledge of  the  surrounding  conditions,  to  whose 
evil  influence  they  rose  superior  ! 

The    morning    of  the    27th   broke   dull    and 


e.vposed  to  view,  that  Schwartzenberg  could  not 
fail  to  know  how  great  was  the  advantage  in 
numbers  which  the  allies  still  possessed.  Thus 
were  the  French  marshalled  :  on  the  extreme 
left  were  two  divisions  of  the  Young  Guard 
under  Mortier,  supported  by  Nansouty's  cavalry; 
next  to  them  was  the  14th  corps  under  St.  Cyr  ; 
in  the  centre  was  the  emperor  with  the  infantrj' 
and  cavalry  of  the  Old  Guard,  two  divisions  of 
the  Young  Guard  under  Nev.  and  the  6th  corps 
under  Marmont  ;  towards  the  right  was  Victor 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


with  the  2nd  corps  ;  and  on  the  open  ground  on 
the  extreme  right  was  massed  all  the  remaining 
cavalrv  under  Murat,  the  King  of  Naples.  Murat 
had  only  joined  the  army  on  the  17th  August. 
For  some  months  after  he  had  suddenly  given 
up  the  command  of  the  shattered  Grand  Army 
during  the  retreat  from  Russia,  he  had  been  in 
disgrace  with  his  great  brother-in-law,  and  had 
even  gone  so  far  as  to  enter  into  negotiations 
with  the  English  with  the  view  of  saving  his 
crown  of  Naples  if  Napoleon's  star  liad  for  ever 
set  in  the  Russian  snows.  When  the  new  French 
army  was,  however,  organised  and  about  to  take 
the  field.  Napoleon  sent  Murat  a  message  of  for- 
giveness and  a  pressing  invitation  again  to  serve 
as  a  soldier  of  France.  Whether  the  emperor 
did  this  in  order  to  withdraw  the  King  of  Naples 
from  the  intrigues  into  which  he  had  so  unfor- 
tunately entered,  or  in  order  to  give  to  his 
cavalry  a  chief  worthy  to  lead  them  in  battle, 
can  never  be  known.  Probably  both  motives 
influenced  the  invitation,  which  Murat  accepted, 
again  to  prove  himself  the  leading  paladin  of 
French  chivalry,  the  most  formidable  cavalry 
officer  who  ever  sat  in  a  saddle. 

The  allied  army  was  deployed,  as  we  have 
seen,  in  a  great  semi-circle,  having  its  centre  on 
the  heights  of  Zschernitz  and  Strehlen,  with  its 
right  under  Wittgenstein  resting  on  the  Elbe. 
Its  left  was,  however,  not  complete,  and  only  a 
part  of  General  Ginlay's  corps,  with  the  divisions 
of  Lichtenstein  and  Metsko,  was  pushed  across 
the  deep  ravine  formed  by  the  river  Weisseritz. 
If  Klenau's  corps  had  arrived,  the  left  would 
have  rested  on  the  Elbe,  and  there  would  have 
been  no  want  of  natural  strength  in  any  part  of 
the  position.  In  the  general  arrangement  the 
Russo-Prussian  armies  were  on  the  right  and  the 
Austrians  on  the  left. 

At  si.x  o'clock  in  the  morning  of  the  27th, 
Napoleon  was  himself  at  the  outposts  of  his 
army  reconnoitring  the  dispositions  of  Schwart- 
zenberg.  His  keen  glance  soon  detected  the 
weakness  of  his  enemy's  left,  and,  an.xious  that 
the  Austrian  general  should  not  have  time  to 
repair  the  fault  which  had  been  committed,  he 
gave  the  order  for  the  skirmishers  and  the  artil- 
lery to  commence  the  action  all  along  the  line. 
He  resolved  that  he  would  seize  the  advantage 
of  being  the  attacker — an  advantage  which, 
besides  being  so  congenial  to  the  spirit  of  a 
French  army,  gave  him  the  initiative  in  select- 
ing the  scenes  of  bitterest  combat.  As  on  the 
previous  day  his  most  important  movements 
were  against  the  allied  flanks.     Marshal  Mortier, 


with  his  divisions  of  the  Young  Guard,  was 
directed  against  Wittgenstein,  while  Murat  and 
his  cavalry,  with  the  assistance  of  Marshal 
Victor's  corps,  were  to  fall  upon  and  roll  up  the 
Austrians  on  their  weakly-held  left.  He  him- 
self, in  the  centre,  intended  to  maintain  a  hea\'y 
fire  from  his  artillerv  and  light  troops  so  as  to 
engage  the  enemy's  attention  and  cause  them  to 
anticipate  other  attacks  from  wew  directions. 

One  of  the  first  shots  fired  in  the  morning 
inflicted  a  serious  loss  on  the  allies,  shattering 
both  legs  of  General  Moreau,  who  was  riding 
near  the  Emperor  Alexander  of  Russia.  Moreau, 
who  had  been  one  of  the  most  illustrious 
generals  of  France,  had  been  in  e.xile  for  some 
years,  having  fled  from  his  native  land,  suspected 
of  complicity  in  schemes  against  Napoleon's 
power.  Within  the  last  few  days  he  had  taken 
service  with  the  enemies  of  his  countn,-,  and  v>'as 
now  aiding  them  with  his  great  military  talents. 
It  is  yet  uncertain  how  far  Moreau  was  deservedly 
an  exile,  but  there  can  be  no  doubt  that  the 
victor  of  Hohenlinden  threw  a  dark  cloud  over 
the  end  of  his  life,  whose  beginning  had  been  so 
glorious,  by  appearing  in  arms  against  France 
and  advising  her  foes  how  best  they  might  con- 
quer her  sons.  He  was  removed  from  the  field 
in  a  litter,  and  both  his  legs  were  amputated. 
Four  days  later  he  died  in  the  house  of  a  Saxon 
cure,  cursing  himself  for  his  conduct  and  sa3'ing, 
"  To  think  that  I — I,  JMoreau — should  die  in 
the  midst  of  the  enemies  of  France,  struck  down 
by  a  shot  from  a  French  cannon  !  "  A  curious 
story,  told  of  the  manner  in  which  the  death  of 
this  celebrated  man  became  known  to  Napoleon's 
army,  may  be  mentioned  here.  On  the  evening 
of  the  27th  a  French  hussar  found,  after  the 
battle,  a  magnificent  Danish  hound  which 
seemed  to  be  searching  for  a  lost  master.  On 
the  hound's  neck  was  a  collar  with  the  in- 
scription "I  belong  to  General  Moreau."  This 
led  to  inquiries  being  made,  when  it  was  ascer- 
tained from  people  who  had  seen  the  event  that 
Moreau  had  indeed  been  mortally  wounded.  A 
stone  now  marks  the  place,  bearing  the  legend 
"  Hicr  fid  dcr  held  Moreau "  (Here  fell  the 
hero  Moreau). 

To  return  to  the  battle,  it  was  never  intended 
by  Napoleon  that  the  combat  in  which  Mortier 
engaged  should  have  more  importance  than 
attached  to  the  object  of  keeping  the  enemy 
employed  and  uneasy.  That  marshal  therefore 
did  no  more  than  take  one  village  and,  during 
the  early  part  of  the  dav,  dispute  the  possession 
of  another  with   the  Russia!^-      The  real  effort 


DRESDEN. 


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was  to  be  made  on  the  French  right  by  Murat 
and  Victor,  who  were  to  crush  the  allied  left 
and,  if  possible,  cut  off  Schwartzenberg's  line  of 
retreat  by  the  Freyberg  road,  throwing  him 
back  on  the  almost  impassable  mountain  tracks 
which  lead  to  Toplitz  by  Dippoldiswalde  and 
Altenberg.  This  manoeuvre  would  be  seconded 
by  Vandamme  with  the  1st  corps,  who,  having 
been  two  days  previously  ordered  to  pass  the 
Elbe  at  Konigstein,  was  now  pushing  before 
him  General  Ostermann,  the  guardian  of  the 
bridges. 

Murat  and  Victor,  unlike  some  of  the  great 
French  leaders  on  other  occasions,  acted  without 
jealousy  of  each  other,  and  gave  that  mutual 
support  which  doubles  the  tactical  value  of 
masses  of  infantry  and  cavalry.  While  Murat, 
with  Latour-Maubourg's  horsemen,  made  a  long 
detour  to  gain  the  flank  of  the  Austrians,  Victor 
made  a  direct  attack  on  their  front  and  secured 
the  Weisseritz  ravine,  thus  cutting  them  off  from 
the  main  body  of  their  army.  Then  were  the 
Austrian  squares  victims  to  the  brilliant  cavalry 
leader.  Murat  led  the  charges  which  he  com- 
manded with  all  the  impetuosity  and  determina- 
tion which  had  marked  him  in  so  many  battles 
in  so  many  lands.  Never  had  he  directed  more 
effectively  his  "  whirlwinds  of  cavalry."  The 
Cuirassiers,  familiarly  known  in  the  French  army 
as  "  les  gros  frcrcSy''  reaped  most  of  the  day's 
honours,  and  scattered  the  most  solid  formations 
in  their  path.  Lichtenstein's  division  was 
driven  back  into  the  ravine  by  the  squadrons 
of  Bourdesoulle  ;  the  Austrian  cavalry,  which 
bravely  strove  to  support  Metsko's  division, 
was  overthrown  by  the  dragoons  of  Doumerc, 
and  Murat  himself,  charging  Metsko's  division, 
forced  it  to  lay  down  its  arms.  All  these 
movements  lasted  from  ten  in  the  morning 
till  two.  Rarely  has  cavalry  ever  produced  such 
an  effect  on  a  battlefield.  Rarely  have  cavaln,' 
and  infantry  worked  together  with  greater 
unison  for  a  common  end.  As  Murat  said  in  his 
report  to  the  emperor,  "  the  cavalrv  covered 
itself  with  glory,  rending  sword  in  hand  the 
masses  of  troops  opposed  to  it,  in  spite  of  a  most 
stubborn  resistance.  The  infantry  charged  the 
enemy  with  the  bayonet,  and  the  generals  well 
directed  in  these  difficult  attacks  the  inex- 
perienced bravery  of  their  j^oung  troops."  In 
these  early  hours  of  the  day  Murat  took  6,000 
prisoners  and  thirty  pieces  of  artillery,  besides  in- 
flicting on  the  enemy  a  loss  of  4,000  or  5,000 
killed  and  wounded.  There  was  one  circum- 
stance which   undoubtedly  gave  a  considerable 


advantage  to  cavalrv  in  the  battle  of  Dresden. 
At  that  period  all  soldiers  were  armed  with  flint- 
lock muskets,  wliich  it  was  almost  impossible  to 
discharge  if  the  powder  in  the  pan  became  at  all 
damp.  As  we  have  seen,  there  had  been  a  con- 
tinuous downpour  of  rain  on  the  night  previous 
to  the  battle,  and,  on  the  27th  August  itself,  the 
driving  storm  never  ceased.  The  firearms  of  the 
Austrian  infantry  were,  therefore,  nearly  useless, 
and  the  cavalry  had  nothing  to  fear  from  them 
in  charging  up  to  their  formation.  With  refer- 
ence to  this  an  incident  of  the  day  is  recorded. 
A  bod\^  of  Cuirassiers,  commanded  by  General 
Bourdesoulle,  found  itself  in  front  of  a  brigade 
of  Austrian  infantry-  formed  in  square,  and  sum- 
moned them  to  surrender.  The  enemj-'s  general 
having  scornfully  refused,  Bourdesoulle  rode  to 
the  front,  and  called  out  that  he  knew  that  none 
of  the  muskets  could  be  fired.  The  Austrian 
replied  that  his  men  would  defend  themselves 
with  the  bayonet  and  that  with  the  greater 
advantage  because  the  French  cavalry,  whose 
horses  were  struggling  up  to  their  hocks  in  mud, 
could  not  possibly  deliver  a  charge  with  suflScient 
pace  to  make  it  effective. 

"  I  will  destroy  your  square  with  my  artillerj'." 

"  But  you  have  not  any,  for  it  is  stuck  in  the 
mud." 

"  Well,  if  I  show  you  the  guns,  now  in  rear  of 
my  leading  squadrons,  will  you  surrender  ?  " 

"  Of  course  I  must,  for  I  will  then  have  no 
means  of  defence  left  to  me." 

Bourdesoulle  ordered  the  advance  of  a  battery 
of  six  guns  to  a  distance  of  thirty  paces  from  the 
square.  When  the  Austrian  general  saw  the 
guns  each  with  an  artiller\'man  standing  by  it, 
portfire  in  hand,  ready  for  action,  he,  perforce, 
surrendered  at  discretion.  * 

Artillery,  indeed,  took  a  principal  r6le  on 
both  sides  during  the  whole  of  the  27th,  and 
more  markedly  the  French  batteries,  which  were 
at  all  times  able  to  accompany  the  other  troops 
and  to  come  into  position  wherever  required. 
The  foresight  of  Napoleon  had  specially  pro- 
vided for  the  difficulty  to  be  expected  in  crossing- 
ground  soaked  and  heavy  with  wet,  by  doubling 
all  the  gun-teams,  and  for  this  purpose  he  had 
made  use  of  the  horses  belonging  to  the  trans- 
port waggons,  which  were  for  the  time  in  safety 
within  the  walls  of  Dresden. 

Learning  the  complete  success  of  Marat's 
action  on  his  right  and  that  Mortier  was  surely, 
if  slowly,  thrusting  back  Wittgenstein  on  his 
left.  Napoleon  began  to  press  the  centre  of  the 
allies.     Columns  of  attack  were  formed  by  the 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


14th  corps,  the  cavalry  of  the  Guard  were 
pushed  forward  in  threatening  mancEuvre,  and 
che  heavy  cannonade  from  every  available  gun 
was  redoubled.  Ney,  with  the  whole  of  the 
Guard,  strengthened  Mortier's  forward  move- 
ment. Above  all,  the  emperor  threw  himself 
with  his  Guard  into  the  battle,  exciting  every 
soldier  by  his  personal  presence  and  stimulating 
their  valour  by  the  electric  vigour  of  his  purpose. 
Superior  as  the  allies  still  were  in  numbers  to 
the  French  armv.thev  were  evervwhere  worsted. 


from  his  first  blows,  and  now  the  whole  French 
army  was  directed  to  complete  its  victorj-,  of 
which  the  first  results  were  the  enemy's  loss  of 
20,000  killed  and  wounded,  10,000  prisoners  with 
200  pieces  of  artillery,  and  caissons  and  several 
standards.  Schwartzenberg  was  retiring  on 
Toplitz  by  all  the  tracks  and  footpaths  through 
the  Bohemian  mountains,  and  thither  the  de- 
feated army  was  to  be  followed,  there  the  last 
annihilating  blow  was  to  be  struck.  Vandamme, 
from  his  position  near  Pirna,  was  now  to  lead 


Schwartzenberg  saw  his  left  crushed,  his  centre 
demoralised  and  barely  holding  its  ground,  his 
right  rapidly  giving  wa}^  Murat  had  cut  his 
line  of  retreat  by  the  Freiberg  road,  and  Van- 
damme, with  the  1st  corps,  was  on  the  route  by 
Pirna.  Napoleon's  strategy  had  been  completely 
successful,  and  there  were  no  roads  open  to  the 
allied  army  but  those  through  the  mountains 
towards  Toplitz.  At  four  in  the  afternoon  the 
Austrian  general  began  his  retiring  movement, 
and  soon  Napoleon  saw  the  great  host  which 
had  threatened  so  much,  melting  away  before 
him  defeated  and  disheartened. 

After  his  successes  before  two  o'clock,  Murat, 
stili  supported  by  Victor,  had  followed  them  up 
by  pressing  in  pursuit  of  those  who  had  escaped 


the  pursuit.  Ney,  Mortier,  the  whole  of  the 
Guard  were,  on  the  morning  of  the  28th,  march- 
ing to  support  him,  while  St.  Cyr  and  Marmont 
were  to  join  him  by  other  routes.  The  fortune 
of  the  campaign,  even  the  final  event  of  the 
war,  the  empire  of  Europe,  were  to  be  decided 
at  Toplitz.  Nothing  was  wanting  but  to  press 
forward  and,  having  united  the  various  corps,  to 
strike  one  last  blow.  At  mid-day  on  the  2Sth 
all  were  i  i  movement.  Immediateh"  afterwards 
there  was  a  general  halt.  Vandamme  alone, 
who  was  acting  independently,  continued  his 
march,  alas  !  now  unsupported.  At  this  decisive 
moment,  when  all  depended  on  his  personal 
supervision  and  impulse,  the  health  of  the  em- 
peror  broke   down.     Whether  it  was  the   long 


DRESDEN. 


^21 


exposure  to  rain  and  storm,  the  anxieties  of  the. 
closing  days  of  the  armistice,  or  the  strain  of 
war  which  at  last  took  effect,  cannot  be  known  ; 
but  certain  it  is  that  the  cord  snapped,  the 
physical  and  mental  powers  of  Napoleon  al- 
together gave  way,  the  great  strategy  which  he 
alone  could  have  directed  collapsed,  and  the 
pursuing  movements  of  his  army  ceased.  Van- 
dannne  marched  on  unsupported  to  be  defeated 
and  taken  prisoner  at  Kulm,  the  first  of  the 
great  series  of  misfortunes  which  now  fell   upon 


the  French  armies,  leading  to  the  invasion  of 
France  and  the  abdication  of  her  ruler  at  Fon- 
taincbleau.  The  battle  of  Dresden  was  the  last 
of  Napoleon's  great  victories.  Some  transient 
gleams  of  success  did  afterwards  from  time  to 
lime  fall  upon  his  arms,  but  never  again  did  he 
appear  as  an  invincible  conqueror.  Never  did 
French  soldiers  gain  by  their  conduct  more 
glory  than  on  the  26th  and  27th  August.  Never 
were  such  great  deeds  followed  b}-  sequel  more 
disastrous. 


MARSHAL     GOUVION    ST.    CYR. 
(From  the  Picture  by  Vemet.'\ 


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722 


IN  the  spring  of  1865,  after  four  years  of 
bitter  and  bloody  civil  war,  the  Great 
Rebellion  was  approaching  its  end.  With 
the  simultaneous  defeats  of  Gettysburg 
and  the  surrender  of  Vicksburg  on  the  4th  of 
July,  1863,  the  Confederacy  had  lost  its  chance 
of  independence  ;  yet,  such  was  the  stubborn- 
ness of  the  rebels,  nearly  two  years  more  of 
battle,  murder,  and  sudden  death  were  to 
elapse  before  the  closing  scene  at  Appomattox 
Court-house.  During  the  memorable  "  cam- 
paign of  the  Wilderness  "  from  the  beginning 
of  May,  1864,  to  the  beginning  of  the  in- 
vestment of  Petersburg  in  the  third  week  of 
June  of  the  same  year.  Grant's  losses  had  ex- 
ceeded 40,000  men,  and  there  is  little  doubt  that 
the  almost  continuous  slaughter  of  that  awfully 
bloody  period  had  told  on  the  nerves  of  his 
soldiers  of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac.  But  for 
the  resultant  deficiency  of  ardour  and  an  unfor- 
tunate miscarriage  of  orders,  it  is  all  but  certain 
that  Petersburg  could  have  been  carried  with  no 
delay  and  without  serious  loss.  But  the  oppor- 
tunity passed  away.  The  defences  of  Petersburg 
were  continually  being  strengthened,  and  for 
ten  months  the  Armies  of  the  Potomac  and  the 
James  lay  about  Petersburg  without  gaining  that 
city  and  the  lines  which  were  the  complement  of 
the  defences  of  Petersburg  and  of  Richmond.  The 
delay  was  tedious,  but  the  troops  of  the  invest- 
ment during  the  rigours  of  winter  were  com- 
fortably hutted,  fully  supplied  with  warm  clothing, 
and  fed  with  unexampled  profusion  and  punc- 
tuality. Lee's  army,  on  the  other  hand,  was 
gradually  wasting  away  under  unsupportable 
privations.  His  gallant  men  were  in  rags,  worn 
with  constant  duty,  attenuated  by  poor  and 
scanty  food,  suffering  from  scurvy  and  other 
maladies,  their  spirit  weakened  by  the  certainty 
of  ultimate  inevitable  defeat.  The  discrepancy 
of  strength  between  the  two  armies  was  immense. 


Grant's  effective  at  the  beginning  of  the  final 
campaign  in  the  end  of  March,  1865,  amounted 
to  close  on  125,000  men  with  370  guns.  On 
February  20th,  the  date  of  the  last  report  of  the 
strength  of  Lee's  army,  his  total  effective  was 
55,000  men,  but  between  that  date  and  the 
abandonment  of  Petersburg  and  Richmond  on 
the  evening  of  April  2nd  the  rebel  force  had 
been  undergoing  much  demoralisation  and  suffer- 
ing depletion  by  v/holesale  desertions.  According 
to  the  Confederate  estimate,  Lee's  marching-out 
strength  from  Petersburg  did  not  exceed  35,000 
men. 

As  the  spring  of  1865  opened  it  became  daily 
more  apparent  that  the  catastrophe  was  imminent, 
and  that  a  forced  evacuation  of  the  beleaguered . 
cities  was  near  at  hand.  To  this  day  are  easily  to 
be  traced  the  vast  circuit  of  the  fortifications  and 
counter-fortifications  round  Petersburg,  stretch- 
ing from  the  James  River  at  City  Point  for  a 
distance  to  the  south-west  of  more  than  five-and- 
thirty  miles.  Grant  was  strong  enough  with  his 
immense  force  fully  to  man  every  yard  of  his 
triple  and,  in  many  places,  quadrupal  lines  of 
entrenchments,  and  still  have  troops  available  for 
the  active  offensive.  But  it  was  far  otherwise 
with  Lee's  scant}^  troops,  who  had  to  confront 
entrenchment  with  entrenchment,  but  who,  too 
weak  to  hold  continuous  lines,  had  to  be  hurried 
almost  without  cessation  from  one  threatened 
point  to  another,  one  poor,  brave,  ragged,  hungry 
wretch  called  on  to  do  the  dut}-  of  three  sturdy 
well-fed  men. 

Grant,  in  the  campaign  of  the  Wilderness, 
had  suffered  an  experience  so  bloody  at  the 
hands  of  Lee,  that  before  Petersburg,  not- 
withstanding his  overwhelming  superiority  in 
strength,  he  preferred  the  tedious  comparative 
passiveness  of  a  long  siege  to  adventuring  the 
doubtful  issue  of  a  strenuous  and  resolute  assault 
in  force.     Lee,  he  realised,  was  scarcely  the  man 


THE    COLLAPSE    OF    THE    CONFEDERACY. 


tamely  to  surrender  as  the  result  of  a  blockade. 
He  would  either  fight  to  keep  open  his  routes  of 
supplies,  or  quit  Petersburg  and  Kichinond 
altogether  and  break  out  into  the  open.  In  the 
end  of  March  there  remained  open  to  the  Con- 
federate army  but  two  avenues  of  supply,  the 
Southside  and  the  Dansville  railroads.  Those 
roads  were  so  important  to  Lee's  very  existence 
while  he  remained  in  Richmond  and  Petersburg, 
and  of  such  vital  importance  to  him  even  in 
case  of  retreat,  that  naturally  he  would  make 
most  strenuous  efforts  to  defend  the  possession 
of  them.  But  if  he  were  to  detach  a  portion  of 
his  scanty  force  on  that  errand,  there  was  the 
risk  that  in  protecting  his  extended  right  he 
should  weaken  his  centre,  on  which  point  an 
assault  on  the  part  of  the  Federal  force  would 
then  be  almost  certain  to  be  successful  ;  and,  as 
a  matter  of  fact,  Grant  had  assigned  his  several 
corps  to  make  that  assault  when  the  proper 
time  should  arrive. 

On  March  2qth  Grant  moved  out  with  all  the 
available  army  after  leaving  sufficient  force  to 
hold  the  lines  about  Petersburg.  Sheridan,  with 
his  magnificent  corps  of  cavalry,  <:),ooo  strong, 
was  despatched  to  Dinwiddle  Court-house  away 
to  the  south-west,  with  instructions  to  move 
from  that  place  by  the  road  leading  north-west 
to  Five  Forks,  thus  menacing  the  right  of  Lee's 
line.  Grant  reinforced  Sheridan  with  Mac- 
kenzie's cavalry  division  and  the  5th  Corps,  com- 
manded by  General  Warren.  The  latter  officer 
was  so  slow  in  his  movements  on  the  afternoon 
of  April  1st  that  the  ardent  and  impetuous 
Sheridan  relieved  him  from  duty  and  gave  the 
command  of  the  5th  Corps  to  General  Griffin.  On 
that  day  the  Confederate  General  Pickett,  with 
some  15,000  infantrv  and  2,000  cavalr\-,  lay  en- 
trenched along  the  White  Oak  road,  looking  south- 
ward for  about  a  mile  on  either  side  of  Five  Forks, 
which  was  his  centre  and  where  his  artillery  was. 
About  the  middle  of  the  afternoon  Sheridan 
was  close  up  to  the  point  whence  to  make  his 
designed  assault  on  Pickett's  position.  The 
frontal  attack  he  assigned  to  his  own  second-in- 
connnand.  General  Merritt  ;  he  himself  led  the 
;th  Corps  to  the  attack  on  the  left  flank  of  the 
Confederate  position.  A  momentary  panic  oc- 
curred in  Ayres's  division  during  its  advance 
through  the  thick  woodland.  Sheridan  rallied 
the  faltering  troops,  encouraging  Aj-res's  officers 
and  men  by  his  fiery  enthusiasm,  his  reckless 
disregard  of  danger,  and  his  evident  entire  belief 
in  victory.  He  brought  order  out  of  confusion 
by   his   ma2'netic    example,    turned    about    the 


panic-stricken  regiments,  and  brought  their  faces 
to  the  foe  again.  Then,  when  the  line  was 
steadied  and  was  moving  forward  to  the  attack, 
he  took  his  standard  in  his  hand,  and  where  the 
fighting  was  hottest  led  on  the  line,  his  famous 
black  charger  "  Rienzi  "  plunging  wildly  under 
him — mad  with  the  excitement  of  the  roaring 
musketr\-,  the  hissing  of  the  leaden  shower,  and 
the  crashing  of  the  troops  through  the  woods. 
Balls  riddled  the  flag,  and  the  sergeant  who  had 
been  carrying  it  was  killed  ;  but  Sheridan  seemed 
to  have  a  charmed  life.  His  dismounted  cavalry 
and  the  5th  Corps  went  over  the  Confederate 
p-irapet  almost  simultaneously.  At  Pickett's 
centre,  while  the  Confederate  guns  were  emitting 
fierce  blasts  of  canister,  the  Federals  were  swarm- 
ing in  like  bees.  Pickett  afterwards  told  how, 
while  he  was  trying  to  hold  his  own  in  the  battery, 
a  Yankee  cavalryman,  astride  of  a  mule,  jumped 
over  the  works  and  ordered  him  to  surrender 
and  be  damned  to  him,  and  how  he  (Pickett) 
was  almost  surrounded  before  he  could  gallop 
away.  With  him  rushed  off  the  remnants  of 
his  force,  followed  at  full  speed  for  several  miles 
bj'  the  fierv  Crawford  and  the  bloodthirsty  Custer 
to  the  further  side  of  the  Southside  railroad. 

The  Confederate  troops  at  Five  Forks  consisted 
of  Lee's  two  best  divisions,  and  they  fought 
stoutly  ;  but  nearly  6,000  of  them  were  captured, 
and  their  losses  on  the  field  were  heavy.  They 
lost  all  their  artillery,  train,  and  ambulances,  and 
the  fugitives,  losing  their  morale  threw  away 
their  arms.  Grant's  object  was  to  break  up  and 
wreck  this  isolated  moiety  of  Lee's  army,  and  to 
drive  away  to  the  westward  such  portion  of  it  as 
had  escaped  ;  and  that  this  was  accomplished  so 
thoroughly  was  owing  to  Sheridan's  skill  and 
zeal.  Untrammelled  by  orders,  he  recognised  a 
great  opportunity,  planned  and  fought  a  great 
battle  with  intelligence,  energ}',  and  gallantry, 
and  won  a  victory  which  had  no  equal  in  the 
war  for  completeness  and  productiveness  of 
momentous  events. 

About  9  p.m.  Sheridan  desisted  from  further 
pursuit.  He  left  his  cavalry  west  of  Five  Forks, 
but  the  5th  Corps  he  brought  back  to  the  south- 
west of  Petersburg  and  facing  toward  the  town. 
On  learning  the  result  of  Five  Forks,  Grant 
ordered  the  assault  of  Petersburg  by  the  6th  and 
qth  Corps  to  be  made  at  4  a.m.  of  the  2nd. 
Then  Wright  and  Parke  advanced  under  heavy 
fire,  cleared  the  parapets,  and  threw  themselves 
inside  the  enemy'  s  line.  Parke  could  advance 
no  further,  but  Wright  swept  everything  before 
him  up  to  the  inner  defences  immediately  sur- 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


rounding  the  city.  On  reaching  Hatcher's  Run, 
the  bth  Corps  faced  about  and  moved  towards 
Petersburg.  The  Southside  railroad  had  come 
into  the  possession  of  the  Federals,  and  the 
broken  Confederate  troops  who  had  been  in  that 
vicinit\'  fell  back  towards  Petersburg,  followed 
by  the  commands  of  Generals  Wright  and  Ord. 
They  had  to  pause  in  front  of  some  advanced 
works  closing  upon  the  Appomattox  river  west 
of  Petersburg.  The  most  important  of  those 
were  Forts  Gregg  and  Whitworth.  Both  were 
exceptionally  strong.  Fort  Gregg  was  enclosed 
at  the  rear  with  a  ditch,  ten  feet  deep  and  as 
many  wide,  and  the  parapet  was  of  correspond- 
ing height  and  thickness.  Fort  Whitworth  was 
of  similar  dimensions,  but  open  at    the  gorge. 


The  President  and  the  members  of  the  rebel 
Government  left  Riclimond  by  train  the  same 
afternoon  on  their  way  for  Dansville. 

Lee's  headquarters  having  been  attacked  bv 
hostile  infantry,  were  removed  within  the  in- 
terior lines  of  defence,  where  he  was  greeted 
with  shouts  of  welcome  by  his  ragged  but  un- 
daunted soldiers.  Orders  were  given  to  hold 
the  position,  if  possible,  until  night.  At  3  p.m. 
Lee  gave  the  final  orders  for  a  retreat,  which 
began  at  8  o'clock.  Grant  had  not  pressed 
his  attack,  and  time  was  thus  given  for  the  Con- 
federate troops  to  complete  their  preparations 
for  departure.  The  artillery  preceded  the  in- 
fantry, the  waggon  trains  using  the  roads  on 
which    no   troops   were    marching.     Along   the 


The  200  infantrymen  m  Fort  Gregg  made  a 
desperate  resistance,  and  although  assailed  by 
a  whole  division,  it  was  not  until  Gibbon's  men 
had  succeeded  in  climbing  upon  the  parapet 
under  a  murderous  fire  that  the  place  was  finally 
taken  at  the  point  of  the  bayonet.  Fifty-five 
brave  dead  Confederate  soldiers  were  found  in- 
side the  fort,  while  the  Federal  loss  in  carrying 
it  amounted  to  ten  officers  and  112  men  killed 
and  twenty-seven  officers  and  565  men  wounded. 
On  the  morning  of  April  2nd  General  Lee 
sent  to  the  Government  authorities  in  Richmond, 
informing  them  of  the  disastrous  situation  of 
affairs  and  of  the  necessity  of  his  evacuating 
Petersburg  that  same  night.  President  Davis 
was  in  church  when  he  received  Lee's  message, 
which  was  immediately  read  by  the  oflSciating 
clergyman,  and  the  service  was  interrupted,  the 
congregation  being  dismissed  with  the  intima- 
tion that  there   would   be  no  evening  service. 


north  bank  .  of  the  Appomattox  moved  the 
columns  through  the  gloom  of  the  night,  over 
the  various  roads  leading  to  the  general  rendez- 
vous at  Amelia  Court-house.  By  midnight  the 
evacuation  was  completed,  and  then  a  death-like 
silence  reigned  behind  the  breastworks  which 
for  nine  months  had  been  "  clothed  in  thunder," 
and  which  had  so  long  kept  at  bay  a  foe  of 
threefold  strength. 

As  the  troops  moved  noiselessly  onward  in  the 
darkness  that  preceded  the  dawn,  a  bright 
light  like  a  broad  flash  of  lightning  illumined 
the  heavens  for  an  instant  ;  then  followed  the 
roar  of  a  tremendous  explosion.  "  The  maga- 
zine at  Fort  Drewry  is  blown  up,"  ran  in  Avhispers 
through  the  ranks,  and  again  silence  reigned. 
Once  more  the  sky  was  overspread  by  a  lurid 
liffht,  not  so  fleeting  as  before.  It  was  now  the 
conflagration  of  Richmond  that  lighted  the 
night-march  of  the  soldiers  of  the  Confederacy, 


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and  many  a  stout  heart  was  wrung  with  anguish 
for  the  fate  of  the  city  and  its  defenceless  in- 
habitants. The  columns  from  Petersburg  and 
its  vicinity  reached  Chesterfield  Court-house 
soon  after  daylight  of  the  3rd.  After  a  brief 
halt  for  rest  and   refreshment,  the   retreat  was 


of  orders  the  provision  train  from  Dansville 
destined  for  Amelia  Court-house  had  been 
carried  on  to  Richmond  without  unloading  its 
stores,  with  the  result  that  not  a  single  ration 
awaited  the  hungry  troops.  A  reaction  from 
hope  to  despair  fell  upon  the  spent  soldiers,  and 


RICHMOND    FROM    HOLLYWOOD. 


resumed  with  renewed  strength.  A  sense  of 
relief  pervaded  the  ranks  at  their  release  from 
the  lines  behind  which  they  had  stood  so 
staunchly  for  many  weary  months.  Once  more 
in  the  open  field,  they  were  invigorated  with 
hope,  and  felt  their  ability  to  cope  with  the 
adversary'.  It  was  not  until  the  morning  of  the 
fth  that  all  the  troops  reached  Amelia  Court- 
house, where  a  bitter  disappointment  awaited 
them.    Through  an  unfortunate  misapprehension 


on  Lee's  noble  countenance  came  a  deeper 
shadow  than  it  had  yet  borne.  Grant  was  pur- 
suing him  with  all  haste.  The  only  chance 
remaining  to  the  Army  of  Northern  Virginia 
was  to  reach  the  hill-country  without  delay, 
but  a  distance  of  fifty  miles  lay  between  it  and 
adequate  supplies.  Yet  no  murmur  came  from  the 
lips  of  the  men  to  the  ear  of  their  beloved  com- 
mander, and  on  the  evening  of  that  unfortunate 
day  they  resumed  their  weary  march  in  silence  and 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


composure.  A  handful  of  parched  corn  was  now 
a  feast  to  the  worn  veterans  as  they  trudged  on 
through  the  April  night.  On  the  morning  of 
the  3rd  the  Mayor  of  Richmond  had  surrendered 
the  city  of  Richmond,  the  capital  of  the  Con- 
federacy, to  the  Federal  commander  in  its 
vicinity,  who  at  once  proceeded  to  enforce  order 
and  to  arrest  the  conflagration,  while  with  great 
humanity  he  endeavoured  to  relieve  the  dis- 
tressed citizens. 

On  the  evening  of  the  2nd,  Grant  had  given 
orders  for  the  assault  of  the  Petersburg  and 
Richmond  lines  early  on  the  morning  of  the  3rd, 
but  when  the  troops  were  mustering  it  was  dis- 
covered that  the  Confederates  had  abandoned  all 
their  entrenchments.  Grant  then  issued  his 
directions  for  the  interception  of  Lee's  retreat 
by  whatever  route  he  might  take.  General 
Sheridan,  with  his  cavalry  and  the  5th  Corps, 
was  to  hasten  in  a  westerly  direction,  south  of 
and  near  to  the  Appomattox  River,  and  to  strike 
the  Dansville  railroad  between  the  bridge  over 
that  river  and  its  crossing  by  the  Lynchburg  or 
Southside  railroad  at  Burke's  Station.  General 
Aleade,  with  the  2nd  and  6th  Corps,  was  to 
follow  Sheridan.  General  Ord,  with  the  qth 
and  24th  Corps  and  Mackenzie's  cavalrj-,  was  to 
move  along  the  Southside  railroad  to  Burke's 
Station.  The  general  pursuit  began  on  the 
morning  of  the  3rd,  but  on  the  previous  even- 
ing General  Merritt,  Sheridan's  second-in-com- 
mand, had  been  pursuing  a  detachment  of  rebel 
cavalry  along  the  Namozine  road  towards  Scott's 
Corners,  north-west  of  Sutherland  Station.  Al- 
though Lee's  main  army  was  marching  west- 
ward to  the  north  of  the  Appomattox  River, 
Anderson's  corps  had  been  directed  to  follow  the 
road  south  of  the  river  towards  Amelia  Court- 
house, on  the  way  to  which  he  was  joined  by 
the  remnant  of  Pickett's  force  and  the  troops 
of  the  late  General  Hill,  now  under  General 
Cooke.  Anderson's  flank  and  rear  w£re  covered 
by  the  cavalry  of  FitzLee. 

On  the  morning  of  the  3rd,  as  Sheridan  was 
riding  to  join  Merritt  at  Scott's  Corners,  the 
evidences  were  very  patent  of  the  demoralisation 
of  the  enemy.  Scouting  parties  of  cavalry  were 
constantly  bringing  in  scores  of  prisoners  from 
the  woods  on  either  side — gaunt,  ragged,  hungry 
fellows  who  would  throw  down  their  arms  and 
express  their  gratitude  for  being  captured. 
Arms,  ammunition,  knapsacks,  and  ragged  cloth- 
ing littered  the  line  of  march.  Merritt  was  out 
beyond  Scott's  Corners  skirmishing,  but  it  was 
not  until  he  reached  Deep  Creek  several  miles 


further  on  that  he  encountered  a  strong  bod\-  of 
hostile  infantry,  which  he  attacked  with  spirit 
and  success,  driving  it  from  the  ford  and  pur- 
suing it  vigorously  as  it  fell  back  towards  the 
Dansville  railroad  to  join  General  Lee's  main 
army  approaching  Amelia  Court-house.  The 
5th  Corps  followed  Merritt  all  day,  but  was  not 
engaged  ;  and  in  rear  of  Sheridan's  column  rode 
General  Crook  with  his  cavalry  division,  the 
retreat  of  the  enemy  having  relieved  him  from 
guard  duty  about  Petersburg.  During  the  day's 
ride  on  ever)-  hand  were  visible  signs  of  the  wreck 
of  the  Confederacy.  The  negroes  were  jubilant, 
grinning  vast  grimaces  of  delight.  "  Where  are 
the  rebs  ?  "  asked  Sheridan  of  a  grey-haired  con- 
traband, who  was  doing  uncouth  homage  and 
flourishing  wonderful  salaams  with  a  tattered  hat. 
"  Siftin'  souf,  sah — siftin'  souf,"  answered  the  old 
man  with  an  extra  wide  grin  and  quaint  caper. 

At  daylight  on  4th  April  Sheridan's  command 
was  again  on  the  march,  separating  now  into 
three  columns  for  the  covering  of  a  wider  terri- 
tory. Merritt  and  IMackenzie  struck  off  to  the 
right  in  pursuit  ot  the  enemy  which  had  re- 
treated before  them  on  the  previous  evening, 
Crook  heading  for  the  Dansville  railroad  at  a 
point  midway  between  Jetersville  and  Burke's 
Station,  thence  to  advance  along  the  railroad 
northward  towards  Jetersville,  a  station  eight 
miles  from  Amelia  Court-house  ;  and  the  5th 
Corps  moving  out  direct  for  Jetersville.  At 
Tabernacle  Church  Merritt  had  a  sharp  fight 
with  a  body  of  rebel  infantry  and  cavalry,  through 
which  he  found  it  impossible  to  force  a  passage, 
but  he  was  able  to  seize  a  number  of  their 
waggons  before  they  could  hurr\-  forward  troops 
to  protect  them.  The  advance  of  the  5th  Corps, 
after  a  march  of  sixteen  miles,  reached  Jeters- 
ville late  in  the  afternoon. 

While  Sheridan  was  at  West  Creek  with  the 
5th  Corps,  a  few  miles  short  of  Jetersville,  a 
scout  brought  him  the  intelligence  that  Lee's 
army  was  at  Amelia  Court-house,  and  was 
moving  thence  down  the  railroad  towards  Jeters- 
ville. A  despatch  just  written  by  General  Lee's 
Chief  Commissary,  ordering  200,000  rations  to 
be  sent  up  from  Dansville,  was  captured  in  the 
Jetersville  telegraph-office  by  Sheridan's  advance. 
Sheridan  had  it  sent  on  in  hopes  that  the  Dans- 
ville Commissary  should  forward  the  supplies 
into  the  Federal  lines,  but  despatches  from  other 
sources  had  reached  Dansville  to  the  efTect  that 
Federal  troops  had  gained  possession  of  the  road, 
and  therefore  no  supplies  were  sent  forward. 

On  the  evening  of  the  4th,  when  at  Jetersville, 


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Sheridan  realised  that  his  ardour  had  brought 
him  into  a  critical  situation.  He  had  with 
him  only  Crook's  cavalry  division  and  the 
leading  division  of  the  fth  Corps.  Lee's  army 
was  at  Amelia  Court-house,  only  eight  miles 
north-east  of  Jetersville,  and  the  fact  that  the  Con- 
federate cavalry  pushed  a  reconnaissance  down 
upon  Jetersville  that  same  evening,  although 
it  was  driven  back  by  Crook,  forcibly  suggested 
to  Sheridan  that  it  might  be  followed  by  the 
mass  of  Lee's  force.  In  effect  at  this  juncture 
that  commander  had  now  his  only  opportunity 
for  escape  in  the  direction  of  Dansville.  Across 
his  path  there  stood  at  Jetersville.  as  has  been 
said,  a  single  cavalry  division  and  the  head  of 
one  corps  of  infantry,  with  no  other  force  within 
supporting  distance.  Sheridan  was  prepared  for 
a  resolute  stand  in  his  Jetersville  position,  but  he 
was  conscious  of  his  inferiority  of  force,  and 
realised  that  Lee,  with  his  whole  army  at  his 
back,  could  sweep  Sheridan's  command  out  of  his 
path.  That  accomplished,  the  road  to  Burkes- 
ville  would  lie  open  to  Lee,  and  thence  by  way 
of  Dansville  he  could  effect  a  junction  with 
Johnston's  army  in  North  Carolina. 

Lee's  opportunity  was  fleeting.  The  whole  of 
the  5th  Corps  reached  Jetersville  during  the 
night  of  the  4th.  Sheridan's  galloper  rode 
straight  and  fast  back  to  Deep  Creek,  and  gave 
his  message  to  General  Meade.  That  com- 
mander had  the  2nd  Corps  in  march  on  Jeters- 
ville at  I  o'clock  on  the  morning  of  the  5th, 
the  6th  Corps  followed  promptly,  and  both  corps 
reached  Jetersville  on  the  afternoon  of  that  day. 
Merritt's  cavalry  had  arrived  earlier,  and  so,  on 
the  afternoon  of  the  5th,  all  Sheridan's  cavalry 
and  three  infantry  corps  were  assembled  at 
Jetersville — a  strength  far  superior  to  that  of  the 
whole  Confederate  army,  so  that  Sheridan  no 
longer  felt  anxious  as  to  the  possibility  of  Lee's 
breaking  through  his  lines. 

On  the  morning  of  the  5th,  since  the  enemy 
still  made  no  demonstration,  it  occurred  to 
Sheridan  that  Lee,  having  shunned  a  combat  at 
Jetersville,  was  intending  to  pursue  his  retreat  in 
a  north-westerly  direction.  This  speculation  was 
so  far  correct  that,  on  the  5th,  Lee  sent  forward 
his  spare  artillery  and  trains  by  roads  on  the 
outward  flank  of  the  route  his  troops  would 
take  later  on  the  march  towards  the  Lynchburg 
objective.  Sheridan  sent  out  Davies's  cavalry 
brigade  towards  Paine's  Cross-roads,  about  eight 
miles  north  of  Jetersville.  There  Davies  found 
a  waggon-train  moving  westward,  escorted  by 
a  cavalry  force  ;    he  attacked  it,  drove  off  the 


escort,  burned  the  waggons,  and  captured  five 
guns.  The  papers  of  General  Lee's  headquarters 
were  burnt  in  the  destruction  of  this  train. 
Davies  brought  away  1,000  prisoners  and  several 
battle-flags,  but  he  presently  found  himself  hard 
pressed  in  flank  and  rear  by  a  strong  hostile 
force,  which  had  moved  out  from  Amelia  Court- 
house to  intercept  him  ;  and  it  was  found  neces- 
sary to  hurry  reinforcements  in  support  of  him, 
when  some  sharp  fighting  ensued. 

There  came  in  with  Davies  a  negro  bearing  a 
pathetic  little  note,  which  a  Confederate  officer 
had  entrusted  to  his  care  for  delivery.  It  was 
dated  Amelia  Court-house,  April  5th,  and  read 
thus  :  "  Our  army  is  ruined,  I  fear.  We  are  all 
safe  as  yet.  Theodore  left  us  sick.  John  Taylor 
is  well ;  saw  him  yesterday.  We  are  in  line  of 
battle  this  afternoon.  General  Lee  is  in  the  field 
near  us.  My  trust  is  still  in  the  justice  of  our 
cause.  General  Hill  is  killed.  I  saw  Murray  a 
few  moments  since  ;  Bernard  Perry,  he  said,  was 
taken  prisoner.  Love  to  all. — Your  devoted  son, 
W.  B.  Taylor,  Colonel." 

At  sunset  of  the  5th,  Longstreet's  corps,  the 
head  of  Lee's  column,  had  crossed  Flat  Creek 
by  the  bridge  at  Amelia  Springs.  Lee  still 
hoped,  by  a  well-conducted  night  march  west- 
ward, to  get  so  far  ahead  that  by  passing  through 
Deatonsville,  Rice's  Station,  and  Farmville  he  ' 
might  reach  Lynchburg.  The  march  of  the 
Confederate  army  was  continued  during  the 
night,  the  head  of  Longstreet's  column  arriving 
at  Rice's  Station  on  the  Lynchburg  railroad 
about  sunrise  of  the  6th,  where  it  was  joined  by 
General  Lee  in  the  course  of  the  morning. 
There  Longstreet  was  to  await  the  coming  up  of 
the  rest  of  the  army.  Delays  occurred,  and 
Ewell  was  still  at  Amelia  Springs  at  eight  o'clock 
on  the  morning  of  the  6th.  Gordon  formed  the 
Confederate  rear-guard.  The  trains,  which  were 
long,  kept  to  the  roads  on  the  outer  flank  of  the 
troops,  and  were  to  cross  Sailor's  Creek  near  its 
confluence  with  the  Appomatto.x,  the  troops 
crossing  about  two  miles  higher  up  on  the  road 
to  Rice's  Station.  The  bridges  over  Flat  Creek, 
by  which  Lee's  troops  and  train  had  crossed, 
were  destroyed. 

On  the  morning  of  the  6th,  Sheridan's  cavalry 
were  out  early,  Crook  heading  for  Deatonsville, 
Merritt  following  him,  both  moving  in  parallel 
line  with  the  enemy's  trains,  and  watching  for 
an  opportunity  to  break  in  upon  his  line.  De- 
finite information  was  obtained  that  Lee's  main 
body  had  moved  westward  during  the  night,  and 
two  of  his  columns  were  visible  on  the  march  in 


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EATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


LIEUT. -GENERAL   P.    H.   SHERIDAN". 
(Photo,  C.  D.  Mos/ter.) 

a  north-west  direction.  ^Nleade  directed  the  2nd 
Corps  on  Deatonsville,  the  5th  Corps  on  Paines- 
ville  on  the  right  of  the  2nd,  and  the  6th  to 
take  position  on  the  left  of  the  2nd.  Bridges 
were  rapidly  built  on  Flat  Creek,  but  some  of 
the  troops  waded  across  with  the  water  up  to 
their  armpits.  The  skirmishers  of  the  2nd  Corps 
pushed  forward  eagerly,  maintaining  a  sharp 
running  fight  'with  the  Confederate  rear-guard, 
which  was  continued  over  a  distance  of  about 
fourteen  miles  during  which  several  partially- 
entrenched  positions  were  carried.  The  country 
was  broken,  consisting  of  woods  with  dense 
undergrowth  and  swamps,  alternating  with  open 
fields,  through  and  over  which  the  lines  of  battle 
followed  closely  in  the  skirmish  line  with  sin- 
gular rapidity  and  good  order.  Artillen,-  moved 
in  the  skirmish  line. 

The  Confederate  general  Anderson  halted  in 
the  morning  of  the  bth  about  three  miles  west 
of  Deatonsville,  at  a  point  where  the  road  forks, 
one  branch  turning  sharp  to  the  right  down 
Sailor's  Creek  at  about  a  mile's  distance  from  it ; 
the  other  branch  is  the  road  to  Rice's  Station 
and  does  not  change  its  direction.  At  the  forks 
Anderson  thwarted  Crook's  effort  to  cut  off  the 
enemy's  trains,  and  repulsed  a  second  attempt 
on  the  part  of  Merritt.  Pickett  had  crossed 
Sailor's  Creek,  and  when  the  head  of  Gordon's 
corps,  which  was  the  rear-guard,  began  to  arrive 
at  the  forks,  Anderson  crossed  the  creek  and 
with  Pickett  formed  across  the  road  to  Rice's 
Station,  where  they  threw  up  some  temporary 


breastworks.  EwcU  followed  Anderson  across 
the  creek,  halting  upon  u. 

Merritt  and  Crook  harassed  the  enemy's  left 
flank,  crossing  the  creek  alongside  of  it.  Custer 
found  a  weak  point  and  broke  in,  destroying  a 
number  of  waggons  and  several  guns.  Stagg's 
cavalrj-  brigade  remained  near  the  forks,  and 
later  joined  the  6th  Corps  in  its  attack  on  Ewell. 
Gordon,  after  the  passage  of  the  main  trains  (if 
Lee's  army,  took  the  right-hand  fork,  covering 
them  ;  and  Humphreys,  at  the  head  of  the  2nd 
Corps,  pursued  him  closely.  The  running  con- 
test lasted  for  three  miles  longer,  tho  track 
strewn  with  tents,  camp  equipage,  baggage,  ir.d 
waggons.  Gordon's  last  attempted  stand  was. 
near  the  mouth  of  Sailor's  Creek,  where,  just 
before  dark,  after  a  short  sharp  fight,  the  2nd 
Corps  possessed  itself  of  thirteen  battle-flags,  four 
guns,  1,700  prisoners,  and  a  mass  of  Confederate 
trains  huddled  in  utter  confusion,  the  whole  of 
which  were  burned. 

Beyond  the  creek  on  high  ground  General 
Crook  found  Anderson  behind  breastworks  on 
the  Rice's  Station  road,  and  presently  Sheridan 
saw  detachments  of  his  cavaln,-  making  for 
Anderson's  rear  and  flanks.  In  another  moment 
a  huge  column  of  smoke  shot  up  into  the  air, 
which  told  him  that  his  troopers  had  fired  the 
massed  waggon  trains  which  Anderson  had  been 
covering.  For  Sheridan's  further  information 
there  came  across  the  creek  to  him  a  galloping 
young  cavalryman,  who  had  just  been  charging 


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with  Custer  beyond  the  crest,  and  had  ridden 
througli  the  enemy's  line  to  tell  of  the  doings  of 
the  cavalry. 

P.y  this  time  the  6th  Corps  was  ready  to  take 
the  offensive  in  earnest,  and  Sheridan  gave  the 
order  to  attack  Ewell's  position  on  the  further 
side  of  Sailor's  Creek.  Seymour  on  horseback, 
commanding  the  right  division,  gallantly  started 
his  command,  carried  it  through  the  stream 
amidst  a  storm  of  bullets,  and  in  the  teeth  of  a 


infantry  rallied  in  their  front  ;  in  their  rear 
swept  down  the  irrepressible  cavalry  of  Merritt 
and  Crook  like  a  hurricane,  Custer  blazing  in 
the  van  ;  and  all  was  over  for  Ewell  and  his 
gallant  unfortunates.  For  one  bewildering 
moment  they  fought  on  every  hand  ;  but  then 
they  saw  how  hopeless  was  further  fighting,  and 
they  threw  down  their  arms  and  surrendered. 

It  was  a  great   capture.     Ewell  himself  was 
a    prisoner  ;    the  whole   of  his   command  were 


Ct.NEKAL     GRANT     READING     1  HE    TERMS     OF     SURRENDER 


furious  fire  led  his  men  up  the  slope.  Ewell's 
gallant  rebels  dashed  down  on  him  at  a  run,  and 
mingled  with  Seymour's  men  in  the  open  ; 
there  was  a  moment  of  desperate  fighting,  and 
then  the  Federal  division  was  borne  back  and 
hurled  into  the  creek.  A  brigade  of  Confederate 
marines  followed  the  retreating  Union  troops 
with  an  clan  that  never  was  surpassed  :  their 
standard-bearer  led  them  on  dauntlessly  till  he 
planted  his  flag-staff  on  the  water's  edge,  where 
he  defiantly  waved  the  stars  and  bars.  But  as 
the  ground  was  cleared  of  broken  Yankees, 
eighteen  guns  opened  a  fire  which  mowed  down 
the  Confederate  soldiers  in  sections.     The  Union 


reported  either  killed,  wounded,  or  captured, 
except  250  men  of  Kershaw's  division.  Kershaw 
himself,  Custis  Lee,  Semmes,  Corse,  and  other 
general  officers  of  the  Confederacy  were  among 
the  captives,  with  inferior  officers  by  hundreds 
and  enlisted  men  by  thousands.  The  number 
captured  was  never  ascertained,  nor  the  loss  in 
battle  :  Humphrevs,  the  historian  of  the  cam- 
paign, himself  a  participant  in  the  day's  fighting, 
estimates  the  total  Confederate  loss  at  8,000  men 
with  fourteen  guns  and  a  great  number  of 
waggons.  Ewell  frankly  admitted  to  Sheridan 
that  there  remained  now  no  more  hope  for  the 
Confederacy,  and  he   begged  Sheridan  to  send 


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General  Lee  a  flag  of  truce  and  a  demand  for 
his  surrender  in  order  to  save  any  further 
sacrifice,  a  suggestion  which  Sheridan  naturally 
ignored. 

At  dark  on  the  bth,  Longstreet,  with  three 
divisions,  marched  westward  to  Farmville  on  the 
Appomattox,  where  rations  were  distributed  to 
Lee's  army,  80,000  having  been  forwarded  thither 
to  await  its  arrival.  He  then  crossed  to  the 
north  bank  of  the  river,  and  on  the  morning  of 
the  7th  moved  out  on  the  road  leading  by 
way  of  Appomattox  Court-house  to  Lynchburg, 
leaving  some  force  on  the  river  to  delay  the 
crossing  of  the  Union  forces.  On  the  same  day 
General  FitzLee,  with  all  his  cavalry,  followed 
Longstreet  acting  as  his  cover.  Gordon's  com- 
mand  and  Mahone's  division  crossed  the  same 
morning  b}-  the  High  Bridge  to  the  north  side 
of  the  river,  and  followed  Longstreet's  route. 
The  general  movement  on  the  part  of  the 
Federals  was  now  in  the  direction  of  Farmville. 
On  the  morning  of  the  7th,  General  Ord  followed 
Longstreet  to  that  place,  whither  also  Sheridan 
sent  Crook.  General  Meade  directed  Generals 
Humphre3-s  and  Wright  with  the  2nd  and  6th 
Corps  to  continue  the  direct  pursuit  of  Lee's 
army  as  long  as  it  promised  success.  The  2nd 
Corps,  in  the  early  morning  of  the  7th,  crossed 
by  the  High  Bridge  east  of  Farmville  in  face  of 
Mahone's  Confederate  division,  and  soon  after 
noon  came  in  contact  with  the  enemy  on  the 
Lynchburg  road.  It  having  been  ascertained 
that  Lee's  whole  army,  estimated  at  about  iS,ooo 
infantrj-,  was  in  a  strong  entrenched  position 
with  artillerv  in  place,  General  Gibbon  with  the 
24th  Corps,  and  General  Wright  with  the  6th 
Corps,  were  ordered  to  cross  the  river  at  Farm- 
ville and  attack  Lee  jointly  with  the  2nd  Corps. 
But  since  no  bridge  at  Farmville  could  be  avail- 
able by  the  evening,  Humphrevs  attacked  alone, 
only  to  be  repulsed  with  considerable  loss.  By 
halting  to  fight  on  the  7th  instead  of  pressing 
his  retreat,  Lee  sacrificed  his  last  chance.  The 
purposeless  detention  had  wasted  invaluable  time 
which  he  could  not  make  up  by  night-marching, 
lost  him  the  supplies  awaiting  him  at  Appo- 
mattox Station,  and  gave  Sheridan  and  Ord 
time  to  post  themselves  across  his  path  at  Ap- 
pomattox Court  house.  It  was  on  the  evening 
of  the  7th  that  there  was  sent  from  Grant 
to  Lee  the  first  letter  of  a  memorable  corre- 
spondence, the  tone  of  which  reflects  on  both 
the  writers  higher  and  truer  honour  than  the 
most  glorious  victory  either  ever  achieved. 
Grant's  share  in  the  correspondence  is  the  finer. 


His  spontaneous  chivalry  is  very  grand,  especially 
as  manifested  in  his  final  letter. 

Pending  the  arrangements  for  a  meeting  of 
the  two  high  commanders,  the  retreat  and  the 
pursuit  were  actively  prosecuted  on  the  morning 
of  the  8th.  Humphreys  and  Wright  marched 
close  on  the  heels  of  Lee's  rear-guard,  callous  to 
Lee's  requests  that  the}'  should  not  press  upon 
him  while  negotiations  were  going  on  for  a 
surrender.  About  eleven  o'clock  the  2nd  and 
6th  Corps  had  come  up  with  Lee's  army  en- 
trenched in  the  vicinity  of  Appomattox  Court- 
house. They  were  being  formed  for  attack 
when  General  Meade  arrived,  who  sent  a  letter 
to  General  Lee  suggesting  a  temporary  truce,  in 
view  of  the  negotiations  for  a  surrender.  Lee 
halted  for  the  night  of  the  8th  in  the  vicinity'  of 
Appomattox  Court-house. 

On  the  7th,  Sheridan  with  his  cavalry-  passed 
through  Prince  Edward's  Court-house,  leaving 
Crook  to  make  a  reconnaissance  to  Farmville  ; 
and,  crossing  the  Dansville  road  and  the  Buffalo 
River,  bivouacked  near  the  Lynchburg  railroad. 
Next  morning  he  started  due  west,  followed  by 
General  Griffin  with  the  5th  Corps  and  General 
Ord  with  the  24th  Corps,  and  moved  rapidly 
toward  Appomattox  Station.  On  the  way  a 
scout  met  him  with  the  intelligence  that  there 
were  four  trains  of  railway  waggons  at  that 
station  waiting  Lee's  arrival.  An  hour  before 
sundown  Custer,  who  was  in  advance,  caught 
sight  of  the  freight  cars  and  the  smoke  of  the 
locomotives.  He  promptly-  ordered  his  leading 
regiments  to  make  a  circuit  to  the  left  through 
the  woods  and  regain  the  railroad  in  the  rear  of 
the  trains  ;  while  he  Vv'ith  the  rest  of  his  division 
rode  straight  down  the  road  and  made  himself 
master  of  the  long  lines  of  waggons.  They 
were  being  moved  off  towards  Farmville  when 
Sheridan  came  up,  to  be  greeted  by  an  artillery 
fire  opened  on  him  from  the  woods  on  his  right. 
Custer  captured  most  of  the  guns,  and  drove 
before  him  towards  Appomatto.x  Court-house 
t'ne  surprised  and  demoralised  Confederate  troops 
who  were  the  advance  of  Lee's  army,  fighting 
far  from  their  thoughts. 

Earlv  on  the  morning  of  the  Qth,  Crook's 
cavalrv  division  of  Sheridan's  corps  was  out  to 
the  front,  holding  his  ground  stubbornly  against 
heavy  odds.  But  he  was  gradually  being  forced 
back  ;  and,  ordering  Crook  to  retire  slowly, 
Sheridan  sent  word  to  Ord  and  Griffin  to  hurry 
forward.  Seeing  the  Federal  troopers  retiring  and 
so  apparently  opening  a  way  of  retreat,  the  Con- 
federate troops  yelled,  quickened  their  pace,  and 


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doubled  their  fire.  But  their  yell  died  away 
when  the  long  lines  of  Federal  infantry  presently 
emerged  from  the  woods  in  the  Confederate  front. 
Lee's  soldiers  fell  back  in  utter  surprise  as  the 
serried  lines  of  Union  troops  reached  the  open 
ground  with  cavalry  massed  on  either  flank.  The 
lines  halted  as  there  came  out  from  Appomattox 
Court-house,  now  plainly  visible,  a  horseman 
bearing  a  flag  of  truce,  to  ask  for  time  to  con- 
summate the  surrender.  Sheridan  consulted 
with  Ord,  who  was  his  superior  officer,  and  the 
two  generals  rode  towards  the  Court-house 
through  the  groups  of  broken  Confederates. 
They  were  met  on  the  neutral  ground  by  the 
Confederate  generals  Gordon  and  Wilco-x,  who 
asked -for  a  suspension  of  hostilities,  and  added 
that  General  Lee  was  prepared  to  surrender  his 
army.  Longstreet  joined  the  group  with  a  letter 
from  Lee  to  Grant,  with  which  Sheridan  im- 
mediately despatched  a  staff-officer  to  find  the 
Union  commander-in-chief.  In  no  long  time 
Grant  rode  up  to  where,  at  the  end  of  the 
"broad  grassy  street  of  the  village.  Generals  Ord, 
Sheridan,  and  others  were  waiting  to  greet  him. 

"  Is  General  Lee  up  there  ?  "  asked  Grant. 

"  Yes,"  replied  Sheridan. 

"Well  then,  we'll  go  up,"  was  Grant's  terse 
remark  :  he  never  wasted  words. 

On  the  right-hand  side  of  the  street  was  Mr. 
McLean's  house,  and  to  it  General  Grant  was 
conducted  to  meet  General  Lee.  Ord  and 
Sheridan,  each  with  three  or  four  staflf-officers, 
accompanied  him  to  the  fence  of  the  lawn,  where 
all  dismounted.  Grant,  with  one  or  two  officers 
of  his  personal  staff,  entered  the  house.  The 
other  officers  sat  down  in  the  piazza  and  waited. 
The  contrast  in  appearance  between  General 
Lee  and  General  Grant  was  marked.  The  Con- 
federate chief  was  a  man  of  noble  presence,  of  a 
tall,  soldierly  figure,  with  a  full  grey  beard.  He 
was  dressed  in  full  uniform  of  the  rebel  grey, 
with  a  high  grey  felt  hat  with  gold  cord,  long 
buckskin  gauntlets,  high  riding-boots,  and  a 
valuable  sword.  Grant  was  in  rough  garb,  which 
was  splashed  with  mud.  He  wore  a  soldier's 
blouse  with  the  shoulder-straps  of  a  lieutenant- 
general,  and  carried  no  sword.  The  two  men 
fell,  into  conversation  about  old  army  times  in 
Mexico.  The  conversation  grew  so  pleasant  that 
Grant  almost  forgot  the  object  of  the  meeting, 
and  Lee  had  to  recall  his  attention  to  the  busi- 
ness in  hand,  suggesting  that  the  terms  of  the 
surrender  should  be  committed  to  writing. 
Grant  took  pen  in  hand  and  wrote  swiftly.     He 


voluntarily  conceded  everything  to  the  broken 
soldiers  of  the  Confederacy.  Officers  and  men 
were  to  be  paroled.  The  Confederate  arms  and 
public  property  were  to  be  given  over,  with  the  ex- 
ception of  the  officers'  side-arms  and  their  private 
horses  and  baggage.  This  done,  officers  and  men 
were  to  be  permitted  to  return  to  their  homes. 
When  Grant  read  the  terms  regarding  the  side- 
arms,  horses,  and  private  property  of  the  officers, 
Lee  remarked  with  some  feeling  that  this  favour 
would  have  a  happy  effect  on  his  army.  He 
then  remarked  that  in  his  army  the  cavalrymen 
and  artillerists  ow  ned  their  own  horses.  Grant 
replied  that  he  would  take  it  upon  himself  to  in- 
struct his  parole  officers  to  allow  every  man  of 
the  Confederate  army  who  claimed  a  horse  or 
mule  to  take  the  animal  to  his  home  ;  and  Lee 
acknowledged  with  gratitude  the  humanity  of 
the  concession. 

Lee  in  a  sentence  accepted  the  proffered 
terms,  and  in  effect  the  great  rebellion  was  now 
at  an  end.  At  Lee's  request,  and  on  his  state- 
ment that  for  several  days  his  men  had  been 
living  e.Kclusively  on  parched  corn.  Grant  under- 
took to  supply  rations  for  25,000  men,  the 
remnant  existing  of  the  Confederate  army. 
Then  the  two  commanders  saluted  cordially  and 
parted.  As  Lee  stood  in  the  porch  while  his 
horse  was  being  bridled  up,  looking  over  into 
the  valley  towards  his  army,  he  smote  his  hands 
together  several  times  in  an  absent  manner, 
apparently  unconscious  of  the  Federal  officers, 
who  had  risen  respectfully  as  he  came  out,  and 
seeming  to  see  nothing  until  he  was  recalled  to 
himself  bv  his  horse  being  brought  up. 

When  definite  intelligence  of  the  surrender 
reached  the  Union  lines,  the  firing  of  a  salute  of 
100  guns  in  honour  of  the  great  event  was 
begun,  but  Grant  immediately  ordered  that  it 
should  be  stopped.  In  his  own  words — words 
that  honour  him — he  wrote  :  "  The  Confederates 
were  now  our  prisoners,  and  we  did  not  want  to 
exult  over  their  downfall." 

As  Lee  rode  slowly  along  his  lines,  his  devoted 
veterans  pressed  around  their  chief,  trying  to 
take  his  hand,  touch  his  person,  or  even  lay  a 
hand  on  his  horse.  The  general,  then,  with 
head  bare  and  tears  streaming  down  his  face, 
bade  adieu  to  the  army.  In  a  few  words  he  told 
the  brave  men  who  had  been  so  true  in  arms 
to  return  to  their  homes  and  become  worthy 
citizens. 

Thus  closed  the  career  of  the  ''  rebel "  Army 
of  Northern  \'irginia. 


O": 


you  may  bully  us,  but  go  and  take 
Bhurtpore  !  "  was,  in  the  early  decades 
of  the  century,  a  common  saying 
among  the  petty  chiefs  and  rajahs 
of  Hindustan,  when  they  were  coerced  by 
British  rule.  This  powerful  Jat  fortress  had,  in 
1805,  been  attacked  by  th^^  great  Lord  Lake, 
but  there  that  brilliant  commander's  career  of 
victory  was  checked  by  the  strong,  well-armed 
works,  staunchly  held  by  numerous  defenders, 
and  he  was  obliged  to  withdraw  his  army  after 
suffering  heavy  losses.  Bhurtpore  had  thus, 
among  the  natives  of  India,  acquired  the  cha- 
racter of  being  impregnable,  and  was  considered 
to  mark  the  limit  of  British  conquest,  to  be  the 
point  from  which  the  menacing  tide  of  British 
s'wav  must  always  recede. 

Li  the  later  years  of  the  life  of  Runjeet 
Singh,*  the  rajah  who  had  successfully  defended 
his  stronghold  against  Lord  Lake,  that  ruler 
had  maintained  pacific  relations  with  the  British 
Government,  probably  influenced  by  the  strong 
measures  for  the  settlement  of  Central  India 
which  had  at  that  time  been  so  effectually  carried 
out.  On  his  death,  however,  internal  dissensions 
arose  in  the  Bhurtpore  state.  He  was  succeeded 
by  his  son,  Buldeo  Singh,  who,  apprehensive  of 
the  ambitious  designs  of  his  younger  brother, 
Doorjun  Sal,  applied  to  Sir  David  Ochterlony, 
British  agent  at  Delhi,  to  recognise,  in  the  name 
of  the  British  Government,  the  heirship  of  his 
son,  Bulwunt  Singh. 

After  some  consideration.  Sir  David  Ochter- 
lony, one  of  the  wisest  and  ablest  among  the 
many  wise  and  able  men  who  have  made  our 
Indian  Empire,  consented  to  give  the  young 
prince,  Bulwunt  Singh,  the  desired  recognition, 
invested  him  with    a  dress  of  honour,  and   ac- 

•  He  must  not  be  confounded  with  the  Sikh  Runjeet 
Singh,  '■  the  Lion  of  the  Punjab." 


knowledged  him  as  the  heir-apparent  to  the 
musund.  Soon  afterwards  Buldeo  Singh  died, 
not  without  suspicion  of  poisoning,  and  the 
troubles  which  had  been  apprehended  broke  out 
in  the  fashion  so  common  in  Eastern  states. 
Doorjun  Sal  grasped  the  rule  of  Bhurtpore. 
The  citadel  was  seized,  the  young  rajah,  Bulwunt 
Singh,  was  thrown  into  confinement,  and  English  ' 
influence  was  defied.  On  this.  Sir  David  Ochter- 
lony, with  the  spirit  and  energy  which  he  had 
ever  shown  in  his  long  military'  and  civil  career, 
issued  a  proclamation  to  the  people  of  Bhurt- 
pore, urging  them  not  to  desert  their  rightful 
sovereign,  who,  he  promised,  would  be  supported 
by  the  authority  of  the  British  Government, 
backed  by  a  strong  military  force  which  was 
even  now  being  as-tmbled. 

Ochterlony's  words  were  no  empty  threats, 
and  he  was  on  the  point  of  marching  on  Bhurt- 
pore to  put  down  the  usurper  when  his  move- 
ment was  arrested  by  peremptory  orders  from 
the  Supreme  Government.  It  is  impossible  to 
know  why  Lord  Amherst,  the  then  Governor- 
General,  inflicted  so  great  a  slight,  such  a  marked 
censure,  upon  a  most  distinguished  public  ser- 
vant, who  had  only  acted  in  the  spirit  of  orders 
which  he  had  received  and  in  pursuance  of  a 
policy  whose  first  steps  had  met  with  approval. 
It  is  to  be  feared  that  some  inimical  influence 
was  brought  to  bear  against  Sir  David  Och- 
terlony. In  an}'  case  the  end  of  his  long  and 
distinguished  career  was  clouded  by  the  quasi- 
disgrace  inflicted  on  him,  and  the  high-spirited 
old  general  died  within  the  year  of  a  broken 
heart. 

In  1825  the  Indian  Government  was  carrving 
on  a  war  with  Burmah.  Its  military  operations 
in  that  countn,-  had  not  always  been  successful, 
and  exaggerated  stories  of  failure  had  reached 
the  chiefs  and  peoples  of  India.     Speculations 


BHURTPORE. 


333 


even  were  afloat  as  to  the  possible  impending 
downfall  of  the  Company's  raj,  and  it  was  only 
upon  the  urgent  advice  of  Sir  Charles  Metcalfe, 
the  successor  of  Ochterlony  at  Delhi,  that  the 
additional  serious  business  of  crushing  Doorjun 
Sal  at  Bhurtpore  was  at  length  decided  upon. 


the  purpose  required,  and  orders  were  issued  for 
the  preparation  of  a  very  powerful  army  to  be 
at  the  disposal  of  Sir  Charles  Metcalfe,  in  whose 
hands  were  placed  the  issues  of  peace  or  war. 
The  safety  of  India  was  practically  staked  upon 
the  action  of  this  great  civilian.     It  was  his  to 


A    GROUP    OF    J  ATS. 


If  this  usurper's  defiant  attitude  had  not  met 
with  condign  punishment,  general  commotion 
would  have  been  stirred  up  in  the  whole  of 
Upper  India,  and  the  prestige  of  English  power 
would  have  been  most  gravely  compromised. 
Although  Sir  David  Ochterlony  had  previously 
collected  a  strong  force,  it  was  considered  that, 
now  that  Doorjun  Sal  had  had  time  to  con- 
solidate his  power,  this,  force  was  insufficient  for 


restore  Bulwunt  Singh,  by  diplomacy  and  per- 
suasion if  possible,  or,  if  these  failed,  to  use  the 
arm}'  at  his  disposal  with  promptitude  and 
vigour.  Never  was  confidence  better  placed, 
and  in  all  the  many  onerous  positions  which  Sir 
Charles  (afterwards  Lord)  Metcalfe  filled  both 
before  and  after  the  Bhurtpore  war,  never  did 
he  acquit  himself  more  ably. 

The  commander-in-chief  in  India  at  that  time 


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was  an  old  officer,  in  infirm  health  and  unfit  to 
take  the  field,  who  had  long  wished  to  resign. 
The  intelligence  of  the  probable  necessity  of 
war  with  Bhurtpore  had  reached  the  Court  of 
Directors  in  England,  and,  in  the  appointment 
of  a  new  commander-in-chief,  it  was  above  all 
things  necessary  to  select  a  soldier  of  high  re- 
putation, who  could  be  trusted  with  the  conduct 
of  great  operations.  The  choice  fell  upon  Lord 
Combermere,  who,  as  Sir  Stapleton  Cotton,  had 
been  the  able  and  daring  leader  of  the  British 
cavalry  in  the  Peninsula,  who  had  served  in 
India  in  the  last  war  with  Tippoo  Sultaun,  in- 
cluding the  taking  of  Seringapatam,  and  who 
in  his  early  youth  had  gained  experience  and 
rapid  promotion  in  the  Flanders  campaign  of 
1704.  With  regard  to  Lord  Cbmbermere's 
present  selection,  it  is  said  that  a  deputation  of 
East  India  Company's  directors  sought  the 
Duke  of  Wellington,  in  order  that  he  might 
indicate  to  them  a  commander  likely  to  accom- 
plish what  even  the  victorious  Lake  had  been 
unable  to  effect.  In  answer  to  their  inquiries  as 
to  whom  the  great  duke  considered  the  most 
fitting  person,  he  replied,  "  You  can't  do  better 
than  have  Lord  Combermere.  He's  the  man  to 
take  Bhurtpore."  It  was  well  known  that  the 
duke's  opinion  of  his  cavalry  general's  capacity, 
despite  his  great  services,  was  not  high.  When 
he  named  Lord  Combermere,  therefore,  the 
astonished  deputation  could  not  help  remarking, 
"  But  we  thought  that  your  Grace  did  not  think 
very  highly  of  Lord  Combermere,  and  did  not 
consider  him  a  man  of  great  genius." 

"  I   don't  care  a  d n  about  his  genius.     I 

tell  you  he's  the  man  to  take  Bhurtpore,"  ex- 
claimed the  duke.  After  this  emphatic  recom- 
mendation there  could  be  no  further  doubt 
about  the  appointment,  and  in  June,  1825,  Lord 
Combermere  sailed  for  India. 

Bhurtpore  is  situated  about  thirty  miles  west 
of  Agra,  and  is  surrounded  by  a  wide,  sun-baked 
plain,  whose  surface  is  broken  by  a  few  insigni- 
ficant eminences  and  some  low  rocky  ridges. 
In  1825  the  town  was  about  eight  miles  in 
circumference,  enclosed  by  an  enceinte  of  thirty- 
five  semicircular  bastions  connected  by  curtains. 
These  fortifications  were  built  of  clay,  mixed 
with  straw  and  cow-dung,  and,  as  this  composi- 
tion had  been  put  together  in  layers,  each  of 
which  was  allowed  to  harden  in  the  sun's  rays 
before  another  was  added,  while  the  whole  was 
strengthened  by  rows  of  tree-trunks  buried 
upright,  it  was  considered  almost  impossible 
with    the   artillery   of    the   time  to  establish   a 


practicable  breach  in  the  city  walls.  From  the 
construction  of  the  bastions  enfilade  was  also 
very  difficult  in  many  cases.  On  some  of  the 
bastions  there  were  cavaliers,  and  the  body  of 
the  place  was  completely  commanded  by  a 
citadel  of  very  great  strength,  rising  to  a  height 
of  one  hundred  and  fourteen  feet  above  the  level 
of  the  ground.  Since  the  attack  by  Lord  Lake 
many  additions  had  been  made  to  the  defences. 
The  enceinte  had  been  strengthened,  and  one 
new  bastion,  the  Futteh  Boorj,  the  bastion  of 
Victory,  was  said  to  have  been  built  up  on  the 
skulls  and  bones  of  the  thousands  of  the  ill-fated 
"  gora  log ''  (white  men)  who  had  fallen  in 
Lord  Lake's  attempt  to  storm  the  Jat  fastness. 
Outside  the  enceinte  was  a  strongly-revetted 
dry  ditch  a  hundred  and  fifty  feet  broad  and  fifty- 
nine  feet  deep,  and  this  could  be  filled  with  water 
by  cutting  the  bund,  or  embankment,  which 
separated  it  from  the  Moti  Jheel  (the  Pearl  lake), 
situated  a  short  distance  from  the  place.  The 
garrison  numbered  25,000  men,  belonging  to 
some  of  the  most  warlike  races  of  India.  Strong 
in  position,  armament,  resources,  and,  above  all, 
in  the  proud  remembrance  and  prestige  of  former 
victorj',  truly  Bhurtpore  stood  a  formidable 
antagonist,  challenging  the  full  might  of  Eng- 
land's Eastern  dominions. 

The  army  of  which  Lord  Combermere  was 
about  to  take  command  had  been  assembled  at 
Agra  and  Muttra.  It  was  composed  of  nearly 
30,000  men  of  all  arms,  including  a  powerful 
siege-train,  and  was  drawn  from  the  flower  of 
the  European  and  native  armies.  Major-General 
Reynell  commanded  the  right  wing  at  Muttra, 
and  Major-General  Nicholls  the  left  at  Agra. 
Everything  that  skill,  prudence,  and  foresight 
could  devise  as  necessary  for  the  operations  in 
view  was  carefully  prepared,  and  the  whole  force 
was  animated  by  the  most  confident  spirit,  the 
highest  hopes  that  it  would  honourably  accom- 
plish its  great  task. 

On  the  5th  December  Lord  Combermere 
arrived  at  Muttra.  There  he  was  joined  by  Sir 
Charles  Metcalfe,  who,  having  e.xhausted  all 
peaceful  means  to  induce  Doorjun  Sal  and  his 
followers  to  give  way,  now  used  the  authority 
vested  in  him  to  set  the  army  in  motion,  and 
placed  the  further  conduct  of  affairs  in  the 
hands  of  the  commander-in-chief  He  himself 
remained  with  the  army  as  a  spectator  of  its 
operations.  The  movement  from  Agra  and 
Muttra  commenced  on  the  8th  and  Qth  Decem- 
ber, General  Nicholls  being  directed  to  take  up 
a    position   on   the   west    of  Bhurtpore,    while 


BHUKTPORE. 


335 


General  Kevncll,  with  whom  was  Lord  Comber- 
mere  in  person,  was  to  estabhsh  himself  opposite 
the  north-east  angle,  and  it  was  expected  that 
the  two  wings  of  the  army  would  communicate 
on  the  lOlh  by  the  bund  to  the  north  of  the 
town. 

The  first  object  to  be  secured  was  the  safety 
of  this  bund.  It  was  known  that  the  enemy 
would  at  once  cut  it,  as  soon  as  Bhurtpore  was 
seriously  threatened,  so  as  to  let  the  waters  of 
the  Moli  Jheel  pour  into  the  ditch.  To  frustrate 
such  an  attempt,  the  success  of  which  would 
have  added  enormously  to  the  difficulties  of  the 
siege,  General  NichoUs  sent  forward  an  ad- 
vanced guard  of  the  ibth  Lancers  and  Skinner's 
Horse,  supported  by  the  14th  Regiment.  This 
detachment  arrived  in  the  very  nick  of  time. 
The  bund  was  found  strongly  held  by  the  enemv, 
who  had  just  begun  to  make  an  opening,  through 
which  the  waters  of  the  Jheel  were  beginning 
to  flow.  Five  minutes  later  it  would  have  been 
impossible  to  stop  the  rapidly-increasing  current. 
Skinner's  Horse  was  at  the  head  of  the  advanced 
guard,  and  without  hesitation  charged  the  Jats, 
who,  taken  by  surprise,  resisted  obstinately,  but 

'  were  driven  back  to  the  town.  They  were  fol- 
lowed so  close  by  the  irregular  cavalry  and  the 
1 6th  Lancers  that  the  enemy  shut  the  gates 
upon  their  own  men,  for  fear  that  their  pursuers 
might  force  their  way  in  with  the  crowd  of 
fugitives.  Meanwhile,  by  great  exertions,  the 
engineers  managed  to  close  the  gap  which  had 
been  made  in  the  bund,  and  General  Reynell 
provided  for  its  future  security  by  stockading  it 
and  making  it  a  strong  military  position.  This 
first  exploit  of  the  besieging  army  was  afterwards 
held  to  be  the  fulfilment  of  a  prediction  made 
by  Brahmin  astrologers.  These  learned  men 
had  said  that  Bhurtpore  could  only  be  taken  by 
an  alligator,  which  should  drink  up  the  water  of 
the  ditch  surrounding  the  town.  The  Sanscrit 
word  for  alligator  is  Kowbccr,  which  in  the  eyes 
of  the  natives  was  sufficiently  near  to  the  name 
of  the  chief,  who,  if  he  did  not  drink  up  the 
waters  of  the  ditch,  at  least  prevented  the  ditch 
from    being   filled    by   the  Moti  Jheel.     When 

*  Lord  Lake  attacked  Bhurtpore,  he  had  erred  in 
thinking  that  the  defences  could  be  carried  at 
once  by  vivc  force,  and  Lord  Combermere,  with 
the  warning  of  the  past  before  him,  resolved  not 
to  break  ground  until  a  most  careful  examination 
had  been  made  of  the  obstacles  to  be  overcome. 
After  the  investment  was  completed  on  the  nth 
December,  therefore,  the  following  nine  days 
were  employed  by  him  and  the  engineer  officers 


under  his  command  in  reconnoitring  every  part 
of  the  fortress  and  its  surroundings.  The  pro- 
longed reconnaissances  in  different  directions 
had  besides  the  useful  effect  of  diverting  the 
enemy's  attention  from  the  point  of  attack 
eventually  selected,  and  were  profitably  em- 
ployed by  the  troops  in  making  the  many 
thousands  of  gabions  and  fascines  which  would 
be  required  in  the  siege  works.  On  the  20th 
the  examination  of  the  scene  of  action  was  com- 
plete, the  siege  train  and  engineer  park  were  all 
present,  wanting  in  nothing,  and  Lord  Comber- 
mere  decided  that  the  north-east  angle  of  Bhurt- 
pore's  defences  should  be  the  point  of  attack. 
It  was  true  that  here  the  defenders  would  be 
able  to  concentrate  the  fire  of  the  largest 
number  of  their  guns,  but  this  fire  would  only 
be  effective  while  the  besiegers  were  at  a  certain 
distance  from  the  ditch.  As  they  approached 
closer,  however,  the  guns  on  the  fortifications 
could  not  be  depressed  sufficiently  to  reach 
them,  and  they  could  only  be  fired  at  by  match- 
locks in  the  hands  of  men  themselves  exposed 
to  the  concentrated  discharge  of  artillery  and 
musketry  from  the  parallels  of  approach.  The 
great  points  in  favour  of  selecting  the  north- 
east angle  were  that  here  the  defences  were 
totally  unflapked,  the  ditch  was  more  shallow 
than  at  other  parts,  and  there  was  a  ravine 
falling  into  the  ditch,  which  gave  cover  to  any 
parties  who  might  have  to  descend  into  it. 

The  point  of  attack  having  been  determined, 
it  became  necessary  to  seize  two  positions, 
hitherto  held  by  the  enemy,  about  eight  hundred 
yards  from  the  place  and  the  same  distance  from 
each  other — the  village  of  Kullum  Kundy  and  the 
pleasure-garden  of  Buldeo  Singh.  This  was  done 
with  little  loss,  and  both  positions  were  strongly 
fortified  and  stockaded  to  serve  as  flanking  sup- 
ports for  the  line  to  be  occupied  by  the  engineer 
working  parties.  The  line  of  investment  was 
drawn  closer  round  Bhurtpore,  and,  on  the  23rd 
December,  the  first  parallel  was  traced  about  six 
hundred  yards  from  the  ditch.  It  was  about 
this  time  that  one  of  those  difficulties  arose  from 
the  caste  prejudices  of  the  pampered  Bengal 
sepoys  which  so  frequently  neutralised  the 
value  of  their  good  service,  which  on  more  than 
one  occasion  produced  grave  disaffection,  and 
which  long  years  later  culminated  in  the  terrible 
catastrophe  of  1857.  The  native  infantry  work- 
ing parties  detailed  for  the  trenches  objected  to 
parading  in  camp  with  pickaxe  and  shovel  and 
marching  with  their  tools  to  the  scene  of  their 
labours,  on  the  score  that  this  made  them  look 


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like  low-caste  coolies.  They  were,  in  fact,  on 
the  point  of  refusing  to  work  at  all.  For- 
tunately, by  a  nii.xture  of  conciliation  and  firm- 
ness. Lord  Combermere  was  able  to  overcome 
the  difficulty  before  ill-feeling  had  time  to  spread. 
If  it  had  come  to  a  serious  head,  the  siege  must 
inevitably  have  been  raised. 

Heavy  gun  and  mortar  batteries  were  now 
constructed,  and,  from  the  morning  of  the  24th, 
a  rain  of  shot  and  shell  was  poured  on  the 
■defences  and  into  the  town  of  Bhurtpore.  Offers 
had  been  made  to  Doorjun  Sal  of  permission 
for  all  women  and  children  to  quit  the  doomed 
town  under  safe  conduct,  but  it  was  not  till  the 
:25th  that  the  rebel  chief  allowed  all  the  women, 
not    belonging    to    the  royal   family,  to  depart, 


and  these  were  suffered  to  pass  through  the 
besiegers'  lines  unscathed  and  unsearched.  It 
was  afterwards  discovered  that  the  fugitives  had 
carried  off  immense  treasures  secreted  about 
their  persons.  Nor  were  they  the  only  persons 
who  made  good  their  escape.  A  large  body  of 
the  enemy's  cavalry  made  a  vigorous  sally  at  a 
weak  point  in  the  line  of  investment,  and  suc- 
ceeded in  cutting  their  way  through  to  the  open 
country. 

On  the  25th  happened  also  a 
fortunately  almost  unknown  in 
army.  A  bombardier  of  artillery, 
bert,  deserted  to  the  enemy.  For 
possible  motive  could  ever  be  discovered.  He 
was  a  man  of  very  good  character,  wore  a 
Waterloo  medal,  and  must  have  known  the  fate 
that  awaited  him  when  the  city  fell,  as  fall  it 
«:>ertainly  would.  Not  only  did  he  desert,  but  he 
was   afterwards   seen    laying   the   guns   on    the 


circumstance, 
the  English 
named  Her- 

his  crime  no 


ramparts,  laying  them  too  with  such  good  effect 
that  Lord  Combermere  himself  narrowl\-  escaped 
death  from  a  shot  aimed  by  the  renegade. 
Needless  to  say  that  at  the  close  of  the  siege, 
when  he  fell  into  the  hands  of  his  former  com- 
rades, he  was  tried  by  court-martial  and  hanged. 
As  had  been  foreseen,  it  was  possible  to  carry 
on  the  siege  works  without  the  men  engaged  in 
the  trenches  suffering  much  from  the  enemy's 
artillery  fire.  The  guns  of  the  defence  could  not 
be  sufficiently  depressed,  and  were  really  only 
effective  when  they  were  laid  on  the  approaches 
and  on  the  reserves  of  materiel.  A  long,  heavy 
brass  gun  in  the  citadel  constantly  pitched  its 
shot  into  the  camps  with  such  precision  and 
damaging  results  that  the  tents  had  to  be  moved 
beyond  its  range.  An  ammunition 
tumbril  in  rear  of  the  trenches  was 
exploded  by  a  chance  shot,  with  the 
result  that  a  large  quantity  of  powder 
blew  up  and  some  storehouses  \\\x.\\ 
their  contents  were  burned.  In  the 
beginning  of  the  siege  too  the  reliefs 
for  the  trenches  used  to  march  off  at 
4  p.m.  The  passage  of  such  large  bodies 
of  men  raised  great  clouds  of  dust  above 
the  trees  and  vegetation  of  the  out- 
skirts, at  which  the  enemy,  who  knew 
the  ground  and  distances  perfectly,  were 
in  the  habit  of  firing  with  fatal  effect. 
On  one  occasioii  the  35th  Netive  Infantry 
lost  fifteen  ri.en  by  one  shot,  which 
struck  the  third  section  of  the  leading 
company  and  ploughed  its  deadly  way 
through  the  column.  The  hour  for  the 
reliefs  was  immediately  changed  to  dusk,  when 
no  tell-tale  signs  betrayed  their  movements. 

From  the  25th  till  the  31st  the  siege  works 
were  steadily  and  rapidly  carried  forward,  the 
parallels  and  batteries  crept  nearer  and  nearer 
to  the  great  ditch,  till  at  last  the  counterscarp 
was  crowned,  and  the  last  breaching  batteries 
contemplated  by  the  engineers  were  established. 
The  operations  were  daily  covered  bv  sharp- 
shooters, principally  taken  from  the  Ghoorka 
Sirmoor  battalion,  whose  fire  was  so  constant 
and  accurate  that  scarcely  a  single  enemy  dared 
to  raise  his  head  over  the  parapet  of  the  city's 
ramparts,  and  the  musketry  fire  of  the  defenc2 
was  thus  almost  completely  subdued.  The 
results  of  the  unremitting  discharge  of  the  siege 
artillery  were,  however,  not  encouraging.  So 
strong  was  the  construction  of  the  fortifications 
that  but  little  effect  was  produced  upon  them,  and 
the  prospects  of  taking  the  town  b}'  breaching 


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alone  seemed  to  become  more  and  more 
remote.  Efforts  were  redoubled,  new  and  more 
powerful  batteries  were  brought  to  bear,  and  for 
four  more  days  the  crushing  storm  of  shot  smote 
bastion  and  curtain  so  heavily  that  a  great  gap 
was  at  last  formed,  which,  as  it  was  seen  from 
the  counterscarp,  appeared  to  offer  a  way  for  a 
storming  party.  So  practicable  did  it  seem  that 
Lord  Combermere,  under  the  advice  of  the 
engineers,  ordered  an  assault  to  be  made  on  the 
yth  Januar}-.  Among  the  troops  detailed  were 
600  dismounted  men  from  the  different  cavalry 
regiments  with  the  army,  eighty  from  the  nth 
Light  Dragoons,  the  same  number  from  the 
lOth  Lancers,  200  from  Skinner's  Horse,  and 
forty  from  each  regiment  of  native  cavalry.  A 
touching  story  is  told  of  the  valour  and  faithful- 
ness of  the  men  of  Skinner's  Horse,  one  of  the 
earliest  formed  of  the  many  distinguished  native 
irregular  cavalrj'  corps  which  have  fought  for 
England.  They  had  served  their  gallant  colonel 
for  many  long  years  in  frequent  wars,  and  obeyed 
and  loved  him,  more  as  tribesmen  do  a  chief 
than  as  paid  soldiers  follow  an  officer.  The 
party  for  the  assault  was  told  off  according  to 
roster  for  duty,  for  the  whole  regiment  had 
volunteered  for  the  dangerous  service.  Skinner 
placed  at  their  head  Shadull  Khan,  one  of  his 
oldest,  most  faithful  and  trustworthy  native 
officers,  and  then  addressed  them  :  "  This  is  the 
first  time  of  3'our  going  into  danger  when  I 
cannot  accompany  you  ;  but  such  is  my  affec- 
tion for  you  all  that  I  cannot  allow  yau  to  part 
from  me  without  carrying  with  you  something 
dear  to  me."  Then,  taking  his  son  b\-  the  hand, 
who  had  only  lately  entered  the  corps,  he  con- 
tinued— '■  See,  here  is  my  son  !  Take  him  and 
gain  for  him  such  honour  as  you  have  « on  for 
his  father."  On  this  old  Shadull  Khan  scepped 
forward,  and,  taking  young  Skinner  by  the  arm, 
called  out  in  repl}-  :  "  Farewell,  our  own  com- 
mander. Trust  in  God,  who  never  deserts  those 
faithful  servants  who  do  their  dut}-,  and  who, 
please  God,  will  now  do  their  utmost  to  main- 
tain the  honour  of  the  corps." 

But  the  assault  was  not  delivered  on  the  6th, 
and  the  cavalry  were  not,  after  all,  called  upon 
to  ascend  the  breach.  Curiously  enough,  it  was 
not  to  the  professional  engineers  that  was  due 
the  countermanding  of  an  attempt,  which,  even 
if  successful,  must  have  been  attended  with  a 
tremendous  sacrifice  of  life,  but  to  Colonel 
Skinner,  the  grey-haired  veteran  of  Indian  war, 
who  had  twenty  years  before  been  present  with 
Lord  Lake  at  this  verj^  spot  and  whose  sword 


had  seldom  been  sheathed  in  the  intervening 
time.  He  .was  attending  Lord  Combermere  in  a 
reconnaissance,  and  was  by  him  asked  his  opinion 
of  the  breach.  Skinner  diffidently  said  that, 
though  not  an  engineer,  he  did  not  believe  it  to 
be  practicable,  and  that,  from  his  experience  of 
Indian  sieges,  he  thought  that  the  men  of  the 
assaulting  force  would  sink  up  to  their  armpits 
in  the  loose  rubbish.  An  engineer  officer  on 
the  staff  maintained  that  it  was  practicable,  but 
said  that  he  would  soon  ascertain  the  fact,  and, 
gallantlj'  rushing  forward,  crossed  the  ditch 
under  the  enemy's  fire,  e.xamined  the  breach, 
and  found  it  as  Skinner  had  said.  He  returned, 
fortunately  unscathed,  and  patting  Skinner  on 
the  back,  said,  "  Old  boy,  you  are  right  and  I 
am  wrong." 

The  result  of  this  and  other  reconnaissances 
was  the  determination  no  longer  to  place  the 
chief  reliance  on  the  breaching  batteries,  but  to 
make  mines  the  principal  feature  of  future 
operations.  Some  mining  work  on  a  small  scale 
had  already  been  done,  and  an  attempt  had  been 
made  to  spring  a  mine  under  the  north-east 
bastion.  Owing  to  the  smallness  of  the  charge, 
however,  very  slight  effect  had  been  produced, 
but  in  the  attempt  a  jemadar  of  native  sappers 
gave  an  example  of  brilliant  and  devoted 
gallantry.  It  had  been  his  business  to  fire 
the  mine.  The  port-fire  was,  unfortunately, 
damp  and  ineffective,  so  the  jemadar,  reckless  of 
results  to  himself  in  the  performance  of  his  duty, 
applied  the  match  to  the  hose  itself.  So  rapid, 
in  consequence,  was  the  e.xplosion,  that  the 
unfortunate  man  had  not  time  to  withdraw 
himself  from  the  influence  of  the  mine,  and  was 
fearfully  burned  and  injured.  He  was  carried 
back  to  camp,  where  he  lingered  in  agony  for 
several  days ;  but  his  last  hours  were  comforted 
by  immediate  promotion,  carrying  a  pension 
for  his  family,  bestowed  b}-  Lord  Combermere. 
His  native  comrades  were  much  touched  by  this 
act  of  the  com.mander-in-chief,  and  said  that  it 
was  good  to  serve  a  general  who  "  thought  less 
of  pice  than  of  brave  acts." 

Lieutenant  Forbes,  of  the  Engineers,  appears 
to  have  the  credit  of  devising  the  great  combined 
system  of  mines  which  was  now  to  form  the 
principal  part  of  the  future  operations.  A  deep 
and  heavily  charged  mine  was  to  be  sunk  under 
the  angle  of  the  bastion,  a  subsidiary  mine  was 
to  be  placed  under  the  right  breach,  so  disposed 
as  to  improve  the  ascent  and  destroy  the  enemy's 
countermines,  while  a  third  mine  was  to  blow  in 
the  counterscarp  and  facilitate  the  descent  into 


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the  ditch.  It  should  be  here  mentioned  that 
three  breaches  were  now  in  process  of  formation, 
the  main  breach  in  the  next  bastion  to  the  south 
and  a  smaller  breach  in  the  adjacent  curtain. 
General  Keynell's  division  was  encamped  in 
front  of  the  first,  while  General  Nicholls's  division 
faced  the  remaining  two. 

The  history  of  the  siege  after  the  7th  January 
is  a  record  of  continuous  battery  and  bombard- 
ment, and  of  constant  and  persevering  effort  in 
mining  and  countermining.  There  was  oppor- 
tunity for  many  gallant  deeds,  and  many  gallant 
deeds  were  done.  Did  the  enemy  construct  a 
gallery  in  the  scarp  which  gave  them  easy  access 
to  the  ditch,  at  once  Captain  Taylor  and  Sub- 
Conductor  Richardson  of  the  Engineers,  with 
ten  sappers,  volunteered  for  the  perilous  duty 
of  destroying  it,  and  succeeded  in  their  object, 
favoured  by  the  good  fortune  which  ever  favours 
the  bold.  Did  the  general  desire  to  know  what 
operations  the  enemy  were  carrying  on  near 
the  breach,  forthwith  a  havildar  with  twelve 
Goorkhas  crossed  the  ditch  and  gained  the 
required  information  in  the  teeth  of  determined 
resistance.  Over  and  over  again  we  find  the 
names  of  Captain  Irvine  and  Captain  Taylor  of 
the  Engineers  mentioned  for  acts  of  cool  and 
desperate  daring  which,  in  our  more  fortunate 
days,  would  have  gained  a  Victoria  Cross,  but 
which  were  then  held  to  be  sufficiently  acknow- 
ledged by  a  mere  letter  of  thanks  from  the 
adjutant-general.  And  whenever  there  was 
any  service  requiring  the  utmost  audacity  and 
militarj-  prowess,  the  soldiers  to  whom  it  was 
most  often  confided  were  the  Goorkhas,  then  a 
recent  addition  to  our  native  arm\-,  who,  equally 
formidable  with  the  British  musket  as  with  their 
native  weapon — the  short,  heavy,  keen-edged 
kookrie — never  failed  in  any  task,  however 
perilous.  Well  have  these  little  mountaineers 
maintained  on  many  subsequent  battlefields  the 
reputation  which  they  began  to  build  up  at 
Bhurtpore,  of  being  the  bravest,  the  most  loyal, 
and  the  best  disciplined  of  the  many  native 
races  which  furnish  soldiers  for  the  service  of 
England. 

An  e.xploit  performed  by  Captain  Carmichael 
of  the  5qth  Regiment  deserves  more  than  passing 
notice  on  account  of  the  soldierly  spirit  which 
dictated  it  and  the  brilliant  completeness  of  its 
execution.  A  report  had  been  brought  by  spies 
into  the  camp  that  the  Bhurtporeans  had  cut 
trenches  across  the  breach  opposite  to  General 
Nicholls's  division,  and  had  otherwise  so  fortified 
it  as  to   make  it  impregnable   to  the  headlong 


onset  of  a  storming  party.    General  Nicholiswas 
anxious   to    obtain  exact   information   as  to  the 
truth  of  the  report,  but  this  could  only  be  gained 
by  personal  inspection,  in    broad  daylight   and 
under  the  observation  of  the  numerous  defenders, 
whose  muskets  and    spearpoints  could  be  seen 
glinting  on  the  ramparts.     Captain  Carmichael's 
intrepid  spirit  prompted  him  to  volunteer  to  lead 
the  small  party  which  would  undertake  to  clear 
up  the  well-guarded  secrets  of  the  defence.     It 
was  the  bighnoon  of  the  sultry  Indian  day,  the 
hour  when  it  is  the  native  custom  to  yield  for  a 
time  to  sleep  and  when  the  extreme  vigilance  of 
the  enemy  might  be  expected  to  be  somewhat 
relaxed,  that  he  chose  for  his  heroic  enterprise. 
The  Grenadiers  of  his  own  regiment,  the  59th, 
and  a  detachment  of  Goorkhas  were  on  duty  in 
the  advanced  trenches.     No  need   to  call  upon 
such  men  for  volunteers  to  follow  him  and  share 
his  adventure.     All  sprang  forward  eager  to  be 
chosen,  and  the  only  difficulty  was  to  keep  the 
numbers   employed    within   the    desired    limits. 
The  total  number  taken  was  only  twelve,  half  of 
wTiom  were  59th  Grenadiers  and  half  Goorkhas. 
Captain  Davidson  of  the  Bengal  Engineers  also 
joined    the     little     party,    which,     headed    by 
Carmichael,  stole  quietly  out  of   the   trenches. 
With  breathless  anxiety  their  rapid  rush  across 
the  ditch  to  the  foot  of  the  breach  was  watched 
by  their  comrades  left  behind.     At  every  pace  it 
was  feared  that  a  hail  of  bullets  would  pour  from 
the  ramparts  and  sweep  them  away.     But  no, 
either  drowsy  or  careless,  the  Jats  gave  no  heed. 
Carmichael  and  his  men  cleared  the  wide  ditch 
unnoticed  and  found  themselves  at  the  foot  of  the 
pile  of  stones  and  dried  mud  where  the  strong 
wall  of  the  fortress  had  been  shattered.     They 
commenced  the  steep  ascent  and,  scrambling  on- 
hands  and  knees,  in  a  few  moments  stood  within 
the  fortification  which  they  had  so  long  watched 
from  a  distance.     Startled  into  wakefulness  by 
the  sudden  appearance  of  their  foe  so  close  to 
them,  whom  they  doubtless  took  to  be  the  head 
of  a  storming  party,  the  Jats  seized  their  arms 
and   gathered    for  resistance.     Carmichael's  fol- 
lowers took  full  advantage  of  the  surprise  and 
deliberately  fired  a  volley  into  the  dense  cluster 
of  men  in  front  of  them.     Then,  as  the  smoke 
cleared  awav,  thev  carefully  surveyed  the  interior 
of  the  fort  and  noted  all  its  features,  having  even 
the  audacity,  moreover,  to  pelt  their  enemy  with 
the  lumps  of  mud    and  stones  which  were  to 
hand.      The  Jats  realised  at  last  how  feeble  was 
the  party  that  insulted  them,  and  rushed  forward 
to  punish  their  temerity.      Carmichael's  object 


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had  been  gained,  however,  and  he  plunged  down 
the  breach  in  retreat.  Tliere  was  a  rush,  in 
pursuit,  of  the  exasperated' enemy  to  the  top  of 
the  breach,  and  the  little  reconnoitring  band  was 
in  deadly  danger  from  the  many  weapons  about 
to  be  pointed  at  them.  But  the  muskets  in  the 
English  trenches  were  ready  and  aimed.  Fingers 
were  now  on  the  triggers,  and  the  first  crowd  of 
the  enenw  was  swept  awaj-  fcy  the  calculated 
discharge  before  they  could  use  their  matclilocks. 
The  places  of  the  first  that  fell  were  quickly  sup- 
plied, but  ever  the  heavy  and  well-aimed  fire  from 
the  trenches  flamed  forth  with  crushing  effect, 


VISCOl.NT    .;i>My;l  RMERE. 
(Photo,  Mayall.) 

and,  covered  by  the  friendly  storm  which  hurtled 
over  their  heads.  Captain  Carmichael  and  his 
men  regained  the  shelter  of  their  lines  almost 
unscathed.  The  sole  casualty  was  one  grenadier, 
struck  dead  and  falling  into  the  advanced  English 
trench,  so  nearly  had  he  achieved  safety.  The 
result  of  the  daring  adventure  was  the  knowledge 
that  the  breach,  though  a  formidable  obstacle, 
was  not  impregnable,  a  knowledge  which  was 
soon  to  be  of  inestimable  value. 

On  the  17th  January  the  engineers  reported 
to  Lord  Combermere  that  the  mines  on  which 
the  issue  of  the  siege  depended  would  be  read}- 
that  night.  They  were,  as  before  noted,  three 
in  number  :  one  under  the  angle  of  the  north- 
east bastion,  loaded  with  10,000  lb.  of  powder 
connected  by  a  train  300  feet  long  leading  under 
the  ditch  ;  another^  less  heavily  loaded,  destined 


to  improve  and  extend  the  breach  ;  while  a 
third,  still  smaller,  was  to  blow  in  the  counter- 
scarp. The  hour  of  final  and  decisive  action 
was  at  hand  and  the  orders  were  given  for 
the  assault  on  the  following  daj-.  Two  columns 
were  formed  for  the  service,  placed  under 
Generals  Reynell  and  Nicholls  respectively,  and 
these  again  were  divided  into  smaller  forces  for 
the  purposes  of  support  and  mutual  assistance. 
The  direction  of  the  principal  attack  was  given 
to  General  Reynell  and  was  to  be  thus  carried 
out  : — The  main  breach  was  to  be  stormed  by 
two  brigades  acting  under  General  Reynell's 
personal  command.  The  leading  brigade, 
Brigadier  McCombe's,  was  to  be  headed  by  the 
Grenadiers  of  the  14th  Regiment,  followed  by  a 
spiking  party  of  artiller\-men.  The  brigade  was 
to  consist  of  four  companies  of  the  14th,  the 
58th  Native  Infantry,  and  100  Nusseeree 
Goorkhas.  Brigadier  Patton's  brigade,  con- 
sisting of  four  companies  of  the  14th,  the  6th 
Native  Infantry  and  five  companies  of  Goorkhas, 
was  to  support  Brigadier  McCombe  in  the  first 
rush.  After  the  top  of  the  breach  should  be 
gained,  the  leading  brigade  was  ordered  to  turn 
to  the  right  along  the  ramparts  ;  the  other 
brigade  to  the  left.  This  main  attack  was  to  be 
supported  on  its  right  by  a  column  under  Lieut. - 
Colonel  Delamain,  composed  of  two  companies 
of  the  1st  European  Regiment,  the  58th  Native 
Infantry,  and  100  Goorkhas,  which  was  to 
storm  a  small  breach  near  the  Juggeenah  Gate. 

General  Xicholls's  main  attack  was  to  be  made 
on  the  left  breach  b}-  Brigadier  Edwards  at  the 
head  of  seven  companies  of  the  59th  Regiment, 
the  31st  Native  Infantn,-,  and  100  Sirmoor 
Goorkhas.  This,  again,  was  to  be  flanked  bv 
a  strong  escalading  attack  under  Lieut. - 
Colonel  Wilson,  which  was  to  ascend  the  wall 
by  ladders  at  a  re-entering  angle  near  the  main 
breach.  Other  smaller  subsidiary-  attacking 
parties  were  detailed,  but  ever}-  column,  ever\ 
storming  party,  received  the  most  minute  in- 
structions, and  no  contingency  was  left  unpro- 
vided for.  Sappers  with  tools  for  breaking 
through  walls  of  houses,  men  carrying  ropes  with 
nooses  to  be  slipped  over  the  beams  in  the 
rampart  and  thus  to  form  hand  ropes,  artiller}-- 
men  to  spike  the  guns — all  were  ordered  to 
be  present,  readv  to  follow  the  first  stormers. 
Brigadier  Fagan,  with  the  21st,  35th,  and  15th 
Native  Infantry,  was  ordered  to  support  General 
Nicholls's  attack,  and  a  reserve  column  under 
Brigadier  Adams  w^as  to  be  formed  in  the 
trenches  to  cover  a  retreat  in  case  of  failure. 


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At  half-past  four  on  the  morning  of  the  18th 
the  troops  silently  entered  the  trenches,  where 
they  were  to  remain  hidden  till  the  signal  for 
?.ssault  was  given.     The  most  advanced  parallels 


taken  to  keep  the  assemblage  of  soldiers  hidden 
from  the  enemy  with  whom  they  were  so  soon 
to  grapple  hand  to  hand.  Not  a  head  was  raised, 
not  a  bayonet  was  to  be  seen  over  the  trenches, 


'the    JATS,    making    a    FRAN  lie    LEAP    FOR    SAFETY,    WERE    BURIED    IN     ITS    DEPTHS"    !/.    343). 


were  not  occupied,  as  it  was  feared  that  the 
debris  of  the  exploding  mines  would  cause 
many  injuries  to  people  within  their  influence. 
The  commander-in-chief  himself  inspected  each 
column,  made  sure  that  his  orders  had  been 
carried  out  and  that  every  precaution  had  been 


not  a  sound  was  to  be  heard  in  the  still  morning 
but  the  low  hum  rising  from  a  mass  of  men 
quivering  with  excitement  and  with  difficulty 
restraining  their  pent-up  feelings.  A  little  after 
eight  o'clock  an  engineer  officer  reported  to 
Lord  Combermere  that  the   tnines  were  ready, 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


and  the  order  was  given  that  they  should  at 
once  be  fired.  Every  eye  was  turned  to  the 
points  of  the  expected  explosions,  and  followed 
with  keenest  suspense  the  lightly  curling  smoke, 
which  showed  the  gradual  ignition  of  the  trains. 
At  last  with  a  mighty  roar  the  two  lesser  mines 
exploded,  doing  all  the  work  that  had  been 
expected  from  them.  Alarmed  by  the  sudden 
and  mighty  shocks  and  fearing  an  immediate 
assault,  the  garrison  crowded  to  the  angle  of  the 
bastion,  the  sunlight  gleaming  on  their  white 
garments,  their  armour,  and  waving  weapons. 
Little  did  they  think  that  death  was  even  now 
leaping  towards  them,  and  that  their  time  on 
earth  was  to  be  counted  by  seconds.  Even  as 
they  gathered  and  shouted  defiance,  there  was 
the  convulsion  of  the  great  mine's  explosion. 
The  whole  bastion  heaved  and  rent.  An  ear- 
splitting  crash  like  loudest  thunder  shook  the 
air,  and  where  the  bastion  had  been,  a  dense 
cloud  of  dust  and  smoke  arose,  mingled  with  the 
bodies  and  limbs  of  the  ill-fated  wretches,  with 
stones,  timbers,  masses  of  earth,  and  indefinable 
debris.  To  the  authors  of  that  terrible  destruc- 
tion the  spectacle  was  appalling  ;  among  the 
sufferers  by  this  gruesome  expedient  of  cruel  war 
were  scattered  broadcast  confusion,  dismay,  and 
death  in  its  most  horrible  forms. 

Nor  were  the  effects  of  the  great  explosion 
■ronfined  to  the  defenders  of  Bhurtpore  alone. 
Even  more  far-reaching  than  was  anticipated 
spread  the  shadow  of  death.  Scattered  frag- 
ments of  the  upheaval  were  hurled  into  the 
English  trenches,  where  the  stormers  were  lying 
ready  for  action  and  Lord  Combermere  himself 
was  present  in  command.  Two  sepoys  standing 
close  by  the  commander-in-chief  were  killed. 
Brigadier  McCombe  was  struck  down,  and  Bri- 
gadier Patton,  with  Captain  Irvine,  Lieutenant 
Daly  of  the  14th,  and  nearly  twenty  men  of  the 
14th,  were  either  killed  or  wounded.  When  the 
echoes  of  the  mighty  crash  had  ceased,  the 
whole  scene  was  still  hidden  by  the  thick  cloud 
of  smoke  and  dust  which  hung  like  a  veil  over 
rampart,  ditch,  and  trenches.  As  it  slowly 
cleared  away,  the  Grenadiers  of  the  14th  and 
59th  were  seen  charging  impetuously  up  the 
steep  faces  of  the  breaches.  Staggered  as  the 
enemy  had  been  by  the  mine,  they  yet  gathered 
bravely  in  defence,  and  poured  a  heavy  fire  of 
grape  and  musketry  on  the  attackers.  Major 
Everard,  who  led  the  14th,  made  good  his  ascent, 
and  in  a  few  moments  the  colours  of  the  regi- 
ment were  seen  floating  on  the  summit.  The 
59th  were  equally  successful.    Their  band  played 


the  stirring  strains  of  the  "  British  Grenadiers  " 
as  they  left  the  trenches.  The  breach  was 
steeper,  the  fire  to  be  encountered  heavier  than 
at  the  main  attack,  but,  unchecked  by  difficulties, 
undismayed  by  the  fierce  resistance,  they  pressed 
stubbornly  on  till  they  also  stood  triumphant 
within  the  enemj-'s  works.  The  remainder  of 
the  columns  directed  by  Generals  Reynell  and 
NichoUs  followed  where  the  14th  and  59th  had 
led  the  wa\-.  There  was  a  moment  of  hesitation 
in  one  native  infantry  corps,  but  when  General 
Reynell  himself,  standing  on  the  top  of  the 
ruined  bastion  exposed  to  the  heavT  fire  from 
the  citadel,  called  out  to  them  to  follow  him, 
they  answered  to  the  appeal  and  plunged  with 
confidence  into  the  fight. 

As  had  been  directed  in  orders,  the  head  of 
General  Reynell's  column  turned  to  the  right  to 
clear  the  ramparts  as  soon  as  the  breach  had 
been  crowned,  while  the  native  infantry  pene- 
trated into  the  town  and  moved  through  it 
parallel  to  the  storming  party.  The  defenders 
of  Bhurtpore  rallied  gallantly  and,  facing  Everard 
and  his  Grenadiers  in  hand-to-hand  conflict, 
disputed  ever}-  inch  of  ground.  There  was  no 
time  for  the  actual  combatants  to  load  and  fire. 
The  melee  was  between  tulwar  on  one  side  and 
bayonet  and  musket-butt  on  the  other.  Match- 
lock fire  from  the  adjacent  houses  told  heavily 
on  the  English,  but  still  the  14th  fought  their 
way  on,  driving  their  enemy  before  them.  And 
of  that  enemy  many  brave  men  died  where  they 
stood  rather  than  step  one  backward  pace.  The 
Jat  gunners  in  particular  would  not  forsake  the 
pieces  which  they  had  served  so  well,  and,  at 
the  close  of  the  fight,  were  almost  to  a  man 
found  lying  dead,  sword  in  hand,  round  their 
loved  artiller}-. 

It  will  be  remembered  that  Lieut. -Colonel 
Delamain  had  been  detailed  to  lead  a  column  to 
the  attack  of  a  breach  near  the  Juggeenah  Gate 
on  the  right  of  General  Reynell's  main  assault. 
He  also  had  won  his  way  into  the  town,  though 
with  heavy  loss,  as  a  mine  had  been  fired  by  the 
enemy  beneath  the  feet  of  his  stormers  and  blown 
up  many.  His  success  was  complete,  however, 
and,  clearing  his  path  to  his  left  along  the 
fortifications  he  met  Major  Everard,  who  was 
coming  in  the  opposite  direction.  And  now  one 
of  the  most  terrible  catastrophes  of  the  day 
happened  to  the  defeated  but  still  desperately 
fighting  Jats.  Betv.-een  Colonel  Delamain  and 
Major  Everard  there  yawned  a  steep  and  narrow 
gorge,  about  sixty  feet  deep,  and  the  two  bodies 
of  English  troops  arrived  at  the  opposite  sides  of 


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this  gorge,  simultaneously  pressing  their  foes 
before  them.  From  hoth  sides  the  Jats  were 
driven  backwards  at  the  point  of  the  bayonet 
towards  the  abyss  and,  either  victims  of  shot  or 
steel  or  making  a  frantic  leap  for  safety,  were 
buried  in  its  depths.  In  a  few  minutes  several 
hundreds  lay  piled  at  the  botton^  of  the  gorge,  a 
helpless,  groaning  mass.  To  add  to  the  horror 
of  their  condition  many  of  them  wore  armour  of 
quilted  cotton,  impervious  to  sword  cut  and  even 
to  musket  ball.  This  armour  had  in  many  cases 
been  set  on  fire  by  the  close  discharge  of  musket 
or  pistol,  and  the  wretched  wearers  were  slowly 
roasted  till  death  came  as  relief  to  their  incon- 
ceivable torture.  A  noble  attempt  was  made  to 
rescue  some  of  them  and  a  few  were  extricated, 
but  time  and  means  were  not  available  for 
the  work  of  mercy,  and,  a  few  hours  later, 
nothing  was  left  but  "  a  confused  mass  of  burned 
and  burning  bodies." 

It  has  been  said  how  the  59th  Grenadiers,  at 
the  head  of  General  Nicholls's  column  of  assault, 
carried  the  left  breach.  They  were  followed  and 
well  supported  by  the  remainder  of  the  column, 
and  were,  soon  after  entering  the  town,  joined 
by  Brigadier  Patton's  brigade  of  General 
Reynell's  division.  Colonel  Wilson,  who  had 
been  detailed  to  lead  an  escalading  party,  had 
little  opposition  to  encounter,  and,  though  he 
himself  and  about  thirtv  men  mounted  the  wall 
by  ladders,  the  greater  part  of  his  command  found 
it  easier  to  enter  the  town  by  the  breach. 

All  the  storming  parties  were  now  in  Bhurt- 
pore,  and  while  some  of  them  cleared  the  circle 
of  ramparts  of  their  defenders,  the  remainder 
traversed  the  town  in  every  direction,  driving 
the  enemy  from  their  positions  in  the  streets 
and  out  of  the  houses,  from  which  a  desultory 
tire  was  being  kept  up.  Brigadier  Fagan,  who 
commanded  General  Nicholls's  second  brigade, 
following  in  support  of  Brigadier  Edwards,  found 
ample  work  for  his  force  in  quenching  the 
last  embers  of  resistance  in  the  great  city,  and 
Brigadier  Adams,  who  commanded  the  general 
reserve,  when  the  success  of  the  day  was  assured 
entered  by  the  Agra  gate  to  bring  fresh  and 
unbroken  troops  for  the  duty  of  keeping  order. 
The  fighting,  which  continued  from  house  to 
house  and  from  street  to  street,  took  a  heavy 
toll  of  loss  from  Lord  Combermere's  army  before 
all  was  quiet,  and,  amongst  others,  Brigadier 
Edwards  received  his  death  wound  while  bravely 
leading  his  men. 

The  commander-in-chief  had  himself  shared 
to  the  full  the  toils  and  dangers  of  his  armj-, 


and  that  he  was  not  the  first  to  mount  the 
breach  was  less  due  to  his  own  prudence  and 
caution  than  to  the  more  than  verbal  dissuasion 
and  influence  of  his  stafT.  The  blood  of  the  old 
Peninsular  sabrcitr  boiled  at  the  sight  of  the 
stormers'  charge,  and,  casting  his  dignity  to  the 
winds,  he  yearned  to  join  personally  in  the  first 
shock  of  conflict.  He  was  induced,  however,  to 
wait  and  follow  the  leading  sections,  though 
even  thus  the  enemy's  bullets  pattered  on  the 
ground  as  he  passed  over  it,  lie  made  his  way 
to  the  glacis  of  the  citadel  and  summoned  it  to 
surrender.  As  no  reply  was  given,  he  sent  for  a 
couple  of  twelve-pounders  to  blow  open  its 
gates,  while  some  field-guns  which  had  been 
dragged  up  the  breach  opened  on  it  a  heavy  and 
well-directed  fire.  By  three  o'clock  in  the 
afternoon  the  twelve-pounders  had  arrived,  and 
everything  was  prepared  for  blowing  in  the  gate 
when  a  deputation  came  out  with  an  offer  of 
unconditional  surrender.  The  37th  Native  In- 
fantry was  sent  for  to  take  possession,  and  after 
brief  delay  they  entered  and  the  king's  colour 
of  the  regiment  was  hoisted  on  the  battlements 
of  the  citadel — a  sight  of  joyous  triumph,  for  it 
told  the  completion  of  the  day's  stern  work. 

Shortly  afterwards  the  news  \^as  brought  in 
that  Doorjun  Sal  had  been  captured  by  the 
cavalrj',  which  hemmed  in  every  outlet  from  the 
town.  When  he  saw  the  fortune  of  the  day 
going  against  him,  he  had  collected  a  vast 
amount  of  treasure,  and  with  his  wives  and*  , 
children,  at  the  head  of  a  picked  body  of  horse- 
men, he  had  thought  to  cut  his  way  to  escape. 
But  the  toils  were  set  too  close,  and  he  had  to 
yield  to  Lieutenant  Barbor  of  the  8th  Light 
Cavalry.  Every  horseman  of  his  escort  had  from 
1,200  to  2,000  gold  mohurs,  equal  to  from  _^i,q2o 
to  _^"3,200,  sewn  in  the  lining  of  his  saddle. 

The  loss  of  the  garrison  of  Bhurtpore  is  es- 
timated at  about  13,000  killed  and  wounded 
during  the  siege,  of  whom  4,000  were  slain  in 
the  assault.  Most  of  the  remainder  were  taken 
prisoners,  the  cavalry  alone  having  captured 
6,000  or  7,000  after  the  town  was  stormed.  The 
British  casualties  during  the  siege  and  in  the 
assault  amounted  to  1,050  killed,  wounded,  and 
missing,  including  seven  officers  killed  and  forty-  ^ 
one  wounded. 

Thus  was  captured  the  great  fortress,  a  feat  of 
arms  which,  though  now  almost  forgotten,  yields 
in  brilliancy  to  few  of  our  country's  military 
achievements,  and  had  an  influence  on  the  fate 
of  England's  rule  in  India  that  can  hardly  be 
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The  Defeat  of  Abd-el-Kadr  by  the  French 
I  SLY:   August    14.  1844 

Major  Arthur  Grifilhs 


THE  scene  was  an  improvised  garden  in 
North  Africa,  just  across  the  frontier 
hne  between  Algeria  and  Morocco,  on 
the  banks  of  the  river  Isly.  The  time 
— night  :  a  cool  breeze  had  succeeded  the  torrid 
heat  of  dav,  and  the  French  camp  was  alive  with 
gaietv,  brilliantly  illuminated  bv  many  coloured 
lanterns  which  blazed  upon  the  pink  blossoms 
of  the  oleanders  and  the  tamarisks. 

A  military  "  punch,"  as  it  is  called  by  the 
French  arm\-,  was  in  progress — a  kind  of  festive 
entertainment  given  by  the  officers  to  some 
newly-arrived  comrades. 

The  only  thing  wanting  to  complete  success 
was  the  presence  of  the  commander-in-chief. 

Marshal  Bugeaud — Ic  pcrc  Bugeaud,  as  he  was 
styled  affectionately  by  his  soldiers — had  retired 
fo  his  tent,  and  was  already  asleep  on  his 
truckle  bed.  He  was  worn  out  with  fatigue.  A 
momentous  battle  was  imminent.  The  marshal 
had  been  busily  engaged  all  day  in  preparing 
written  instructions  for  all  commanders  of  corps 
under  his  orders.    Who  would  dare  awaken  him  ? 

The  only  one  bold  enough  for  the  task  was  a 
civilian — M.  Leon  Roche,  the  principal  inter- 
preter of  the  army  and  long  the  marshal's  close 
associate  and  intimate  friend.  Even  he  was 
sharply  received  when  performing  this  unpleasant 
duty.  But  when  the  old  man  heard  the  reason 
he  got  up  ;  dressed,  still  grumbling,  and  started 
for  the  centre  of  the  camp.  Here  he  found  him- 
self surrounded  by  an  animated  concourse. 

All  the  officers  of  rank  crowded  round  him 
and  welcomed  him  warmly.  Then  it  was  that 
he  delivered  himself  of  a  famous  little  speech, 
which  is  said  to  have  had  no  insignificant  effect 
upon  the  fighting  of  ne.\t  day. 

"  It  will  be  a  great  day,  you  may  depend,"  he 
said  with  much  animation.  "  We  shall  be  terribly 
outnumbered.  Our  army  has  only  6,500  bayonets 
and  1,500  horse  ;  the  Moors,  so  I  am  told,  are  at 


least  60,000  strong — all  horsemen.  Yet  I  wish 
there  were  three  or  four  times  as  manj-  :  the 
more  numerous  the}^  are  the  greater  will  be 
their  disorder,  the  worse  the  disaster  when  they 
are  attacked. 

"  You  see,  ours  is  an  army  ;  the  Moors  have 
only  a  mob,  and  this  is  what,  I  think,  will 
happen.  I  shall  form  mv  men^in  the  shape  of  a 
boar's  head.  The  right  tusk  will  be  General 
Lamoriciere,  the  left  Bedeau,  the  muzzle  will  be 
Pelissier,  and  I  shall  be  behind  the  ears.  Who 
shall  stop  our  penetrating  force  ?  M\'  friends, 
we  shall  split  the  Moorish  army  up  as  a  hot 
knife  cuts  into  butter.  I  have  only  one  fear, 
and  that  is  that  the  enemy  will  not  wait  for  us." 

This  spirited  speech  evoked  the  wildest  en- 
thusiasm. A  report  of  it,  and  of  the  words  the 
old  marshal  had  used,  rapidly  spread  through  the 
camp;  it  was  repeated  from  mouth  to  mouth,  and 
fired  the  troops  with  their  leader's  desperate  but 
self-confident  courage.  All,  like  him,  were  only 
afraid  the  floors  would  escape  out  of  their  hands. 

The  battle  of  Isly,  then  imminent,  maj-  be 
called  the  final  stroke  for  supremacy  in  Algeria. 
Although  not  actually  fought  on  Algerian  soil 
nor  against  the  Algerian  Arabs,  it  yet  stamped 
out  their  opposition  by  utterly  destroying  the 
power  of  Abd-el-Kadr,  the  great  Arab  chief  who 
alone  had  successfully  resisted  the  French  for  so 
long.  These  two  men,  Marshal  Bugeaud  and 
Abd-el-Kadr,  the  one  a  Frenchman,  the  other 
an  Arab,  are  really  the  most  prominent  person- 
ages in  the  history  of  the  Algerian  conquest  : 
both  earned  great  distinction — the  one  as  a 
soldier,  the  other  as  a  patriot.  Before  dealing 
with  the  last  great  episode  in  this  struggle,  which 
had  e.xtended  over  fifteen  j-ears  and  is  not  de- 
finitely ended  even  now — for  to  this  day  Arab 
submission  cannot  be  called  complete,  and  in- 
surrection is  always  possible — some  account 
should  be  given  of  the  two  remarkable  men  who 


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were  so  closely  connected  with  it.  Isly  may  be 
said  to  have  firnil}'  established  the  fame  of  the 
one,  Bugeaud,  and  to  have  practically  closed  the 
independent  career  of  Abd-el-Kadr,  the  other. 

Marshal  Bugeaud  was  a  product  of  the  Napo- 
leonic regime,  one  of  the  last  of  the  great 
soldiers  turned  out  by  the  Grande  Arniee.  Born 
of  a  family  but  recently  einiobled,  he  liked  to 
call  himself  a  man  of  the  people  :  he  always  said 
he  was  prouder  of  his  grandfather,  the  black- 
smith, who  had  founded  the  family  fortunes,  than 
of  his  father,  the  aristocrat,  who  had  dissipated 
them.  Bugeaud  was  but  badly  educated,  and  at  the 
age  of  twenty,  when  a  big,  burly,  stalwart  youth, 
he  enlisted  as  a  private  soldier  in  the  Imperial 
Guard,  to  find  literally  in  his  knapsack  the  field- 


the  courage  of  his  opinions  he  had  to  fight 
several  duels  in  defence  of  them.  In  1X36  he 
entered  once  more  upon  his  natural  sphere, 
and  was  sent  to  Algeria  as  a  general  of  brigade. 
At  this  time  Thomas  Bugeaud  was  a  hale  man 
of  fifty,  tall,  muscular,  and  broadly  built,  every 
inch  a  soldier,  with  the  imperious  manner  and 
decided  air  of  one  practised  to  command  ;  he 
had  an  iron  constitution,  w-as  "  greedy  of  fatigue 
and  inaccessible  to  the  infirmities  of  age." 
Bugeaud  was  the  idol  of  his  men  :  his  first  and 
last  thought  was  for  them  ;  their  comfort,  well- 
being,  and  instruction  were  his  most  constant  and 
unremitting  care.  A  dozen  stories  are  preserved 
of  him  proving  this.  He  was  known  to  dis- 
mount from  his  horse    to    help    a    muleteer   to 


A  1.  G  I  E    K  S  . 


marshal's  baton  which,  the  proverb  declares,  everv' 
French  conscript  carries  there.  He  won  his 
epaulettes  a  couple  of  years  later  at  Pultusk,  in 
Poland,  and  he  took  active  part  in  many  of  Napo- 
leon's campaigns  ;  but  his  promotion  was  not 
rapid,  and  he  was  only  a  colonel  at  Waterloo. 
After  his  master's  fall  he  shared  the  emperor's  dis- 
grace, and  retired  into  private  life,  onlv  to  return 
to  the  army  and  gain  the  rank  of  general  after 
the  revolution  of  1830.  He  took  then  to 
political  life,  and  as  an  outspoken  deputy  with 


replace  the  bundles  which  had  fallen  from  a  pack 
saddle.  "  I  have  seen  him,"  reports  an  ej-e- 
witness,  "  take  the  trouble  to  shift  the  sentries' 
posts  after  nightfall  so  as  to  deceive  the  keen- 
sighted  Arabs  and  keep  his  men  out  of  fire." 
He  would  fall  back  to  the  rear-guard  to  admonish 
and  encourage  his  soldiers,  talking  to  them  one 
by  one  in  the  kindest  and  most  friendly  way. 
Sometimes  he  would  halt  a  column  on  the 
march  and  order  the  men  to  undress.  Woe  then 
to  the   commanding  officer  if   any  soldier  was 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


found  to  be  without  the  regulation  flannel  belt  ! 

The   best    story    told    is,    perhaps,    that    which 

earned  him  the  sobriquet  of  the  Pfere  Casquette 

(Father  Flat-cap).     On  one  occasion  his  camp 

was  surprised  :   through  the  carelessness  of  the 

outposts  the  Arabs  broke  in  and  opened  a  heavy 

fire.     All  was  dire   confusion    at   first,   but    the 

marshal   rushed    out    of   his   tent    and    restored 

order  :  indeed,   with  his  own  strong  hands   he 

struck  down  two  of   the  assailants.     But  when 

all   was  over   and  the  Arabs   driven    back,  the 

marshal,  as  he  stood  in  the  strong  light  of  the 

camp  fires,  saw  that  all  eyes  were  directed  to 

his  headgear,  and  that  every  one  was  laughing. 

Putting  his  hand  to  his  head,  he  found  that  it 

was  still  covered  with  his  night-cap  ;  so  he  called 

someone  to  bring  him  his  kepi  or  casquette,  and 

the  cry  was   set   by   some   soldier-composer    to 

music  that  very  night.    Next  morning,  when  the 

bugles  sounded  the  rouse,  a  battalion  of  Zouaves 

accompanied  the  music  with  a  chorus  about  the 

cap — 

As-tu  vu 

La  Casquette, 

La  Casquette  ? 
As-tu  vu 

La  Casquette 

Du  Pere  Bugeaud  ? 

The  impromptu  air  pleased  the  old  marshal 
mightily.  Ever  afterwards  the  first  bugle-call 
at  dawn  was  called  the  "casquette,"  and  the 
marshal  himself  was  often  heard  telling  a  bugler 
to  sound  the  casquette.  Sometimes,  when  the 
troops  were  wearied  and  footsore,  he  would  order 
the  favourite  tune  to  be  played  ;  the  men,  taking 
heart,  would  strike  up  the  chorus,  in  which  the 
general  himself  would  join. 

What  especiall}-  endeared  Bugeaud  to  his 
soldiers  was  his  unfailing  readiness  to  share  their 
privations.  Nothing  annoyed  him  more  than  to 
see  infantry  officers  riding  saddle-horses.  He 
issued  a  peremptory  order  once  on  the  subject  : 
"  This  abuse  must  be  immediately  stopped.  In- 
fantry officers  must  not  lose  sight  of  the  fact 
that  the  surest  method  of  obtaining  from  their 
soldiers  the  self-denial  and  energy  required  to 
endure  toilsome  marches  under  a  burning  sun  is 
to  set  the  example  of  going  on  foot  as  the  men 
do."  Upon  one  occasion  the  marshal  was  roaming 
through  his  camp  alone  and  unobserved  when 
he  heard  a  dispute  between  an  old  and  a  young 
Zouave.  The  latter  was  bemoaning  his  fate:  for 
three  days  he  had  been  wet  to  the  skin,  and  not 
a  chance  of  drying  himself ;  not  a  bit  of  bread 
nor  a  glass  of  brandy  was  to  be  bought   at  the 


canteen.  "  Conscript,"  cried  the  other,  taking 
him  sharply  to  task,  "  if  you  had  been  on  sentry 
at  the  Pere  Casquette's  tent  as  I  was  yesterday, 
you  would  give  up  grumbling.  He  is  a  duke 
and  a  marshal  of  France,  but  he  was  gnawing 
at  a  bit  of  biscuit  like  the  rest  of  us,  and  drink- 
ing a  mug  of  water."  There  was  a  loud  shout  of 
applause  from  all  around,  and  the  marshal,  when 
he  afterwards  told  the  stor\-,  said  he  had  never 
felt  so  proud  in  his  life  before. 

A  leader  of  this  sort  was  certain  to  be  wor- 
shipped by  his  men,  but  old  Bugeaud  was  equally 
humane  and  considerate  to  the  Arabs.  It  is  on 
record  that  when  governor-general  of  the  pro- 
vince he  looked  out  of  the  window  one  morning 
as  he  was  shaving,  and  saw  a  Maltese  strike 
an  Arab  brutally.  Without  a  second's  thought 
the  marshal  ran  out  in  his  shirt-sleeves  just  as 
he  was,  with  the  soapsuds  on  his  face,  turned 
out  his  guard,  and  had  the  Maltese  arrested  and 
given  in  charge  of  the  police. 

When  Bugeaud  first  reached  Algeria  he  was 
very  much  dissatisfied  with  the  plan  on  which 
the  war  had  been  waged  :  he  was  certain  that 
the  Arabs  would  be  best  tackled  by  light  mov- 
able columns  unencumbered  with  baggage  or 
artillery-.  In  spite  of  the  marked  disapproval  of 
his  lieutenants  he  persisted  in  carrying  out  this 
system.  At  this  time  Abd-el-Kadr  was  the  most 
formidable  antagonist  the  French  had  in  Algeria, 
and  it  was  with  him  that  Bugeaud  was  now 
to  try  conclusions.  He  did  so  victoriously  at 
the  battle  of  the  Sickack,  when  at  small  cost  he 
all  but  broke  up  and  dispersed  .Abd-el-Kadr's 
forces.  But  the  Arab  chief  was  still  a  danger, 
and  Bugeaud  was  desired,  if  possible,  to  bring 
him  to  terms.  The  moment  was  rather  critical, 
for  Clausel  had  just  failed  in  the  siege  of  Con- 
stantine,  and  the  French  hold  on  Algeria  was 
growing  precarious.  It  was  said  that  Bugeaud 
was  to  renew  the  war  against  Abd-el-Kadr  if  he 
could  not  induce  him  to  make  peace,  but  in  this 
he  presently  succeeded,  and  the  celebrated  Treaty 
of  Tafna  was  the  result.  By  this  the  French 
recognised  the  emir  as  an  independent  ruler 
over  the  western  part  of  Algeria  and  the  moun- 
tainous interior,  in  return  for  which  Abd-el-Kadr 
acknowledged  the  sovereignty  of  France.  The 
Arabs  on  each  side  were  to  be  free  to  come  and 
go,  and  those  within  the  French  limits  were  to 
have  full  religious  toleration. 

It  was  hoped  that  this  treaty  would  be  the 
first  step  to  a  pacific  settlement  of  Algeria,  and 
as  soon  as  it  was  signed  the  high  contracting 
parties  met  to  make  each  other's  acquaintance. 


ISLY. 


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General  Rugeaud  (he  was  not  yet  a  marshal)  was 
very  eager  to  meet  the  Arab  ehiet'tain  who  had 
so  long  defied  the  power  of  France.  It  was  now 
seven  years  since  Abd-el-Kadr  had  set  himself 
up  in  opposition  to  the  French  by  heading  the 
Arabs  of  Tlemcen  in  a  holy  war  against  the 
iiiiidel  invader.  When  the  French  first  in- 
vaded Algeria  he  was  a  remarkable  youth,  barely 
four-and-twenty,  the  son  of  a  marabout,  or  priest, 
of  great  sanctity  whom  the  tribes  had  invited 
to  take  the  lead.  This  marabout,  bv  name  Ma- 
hiddin,  refused,  but  passed  on  the  offer  to  his  son. 
Great  things  had  been  prophesied  of  Abd-el- 
Kadr  :  he  had  accompanied  his  father  to  Mecca, 
and  there  had  been  hailed  by  a  holy  fakir  as  a 
future  sultan  of  the  Arabs  ;  and  he  undoubtedly 
proved  the  most  remarkable  man  who  had  ap- 
peared among  the  western  Mohammedans  for 
more  than  a  centurv.  Towards  the  end  of  his 
career,  in  1843,  Marshal  Soult  classed  him  among 
the  onlj'  three  men  then  alive — all  Mussulmans 
— "  who  could  legitimately  be  called  great." 
These  were  Schamyl  the  Circassian,  Mehemet 
All  the  Egvptian  Pasha,  and  Abd-el-Kadr. 

The  son  of  Mahiddin,  as  he  was  called,  first 
took  up  arms  against  the  French  in  1833  by 
attacking  Oran.  Although  repulsed,  hegradually 
consolidated  his  power  bv  his  indomitable  energy 
and  the  personal  influence  he  e.xercised  over  the 
Arab  tribes.  Thousands  of  them  flocked  to  his 
standard,  and  for  four  years  he  proved  a  most 
redoubtable  antagonist.  The  person  of  Abd-el- 
Kadr  at  the  time  when  Bugeaud  met  him  was 
prepossessing,  and  gave  outward  proof  of  his 
inward  remarkable  character.  A  prisoner  who 
spent  some  time  in  his  camp  describes  him  as 
very  small  in  stature,  with  a  long  deadly  pale 
face  and  large  black  languishing  eyes,  an  aqui- 
line nose,  small  delicate  mouth,  thin  dark 
chestnut  beard,  and  slight  moustache.  He  had 
exquisitely-formed  hands  and  feet,  which  he  was 
continually  washing  and  trimming  with  a  small 
knife.  In  dress  he  studied  the  utmost  simplicit}', 
wearing  fine  white  linen  without  a  vestige  of  gold 
or  embroider}'.  Bugeaud  thought  his  appear- 
ance quite  that  of  a  devotee,  but  he  was  skilled 
at  all  martial  exercises,  was  a  fine  horseman,  and 
alwa\'s  beautifullv  mounted  in  the  field. 

The  contrast  between  the  stalwart  old  French- 
man and  slightly-formed  Arab  must  have  been 
very  great.  Both  were  anxious  to  maintain 
their  dignity  ;  neither  at  first  would  give  way. 
When  Bugeaud  dismounted,  Abd-el-Kadr  hesi- 
tated, but  at  length  did  the  same  ;  they  sat  side  by 
side  on  the  grass  and  talked  for  forty  minutes. 


Then  Bugeaud  rose  to  go,  but  Abd-el-Kadr  did 
not  move  from  his  seat.  This  might  have  been 
intentional  disrespect,  and  was  not  to  be  borne, 
so  old  Bugeaud  protested.  "  I  fancied,"  as  he 
afterwards  told  the  French  Chamber,  "  I  saw  in 
it  a  certain  claim  to  superiority,  and  so  I 
made  my  interpreter  tell  him  '  when  a  French 
general  rises,  3'ou  should  also  rise.'  \Vhile 
my  interpreter  was  translating  the  words,  I 
took  Abd-el-Kadr  by  the  hands  and  lifted  him 
up.     He  was  not  very  heavy." 

A  special  interest  attaches  to  the  meeting  of 
these  two  men,  for  they  were  again  to  be  pitted 
against  each  other  in  the  coming  years.  The 
Treaty  of  Tafna  was  only  a  truce.  Abd-el-Kadr 
accepted  the  terms  in  order  to  get  time  for  fresh 
preparations  and  to  consolidate  his  power.  He 
was  now  at  the  zenith,  holding  authority  over  a 
large  territory,  feared  and  obeyed  by  thousands 
of  adherents.  In  France  the  treaty  was  viewed 
with  extreme  disfavour,  and  after  the  fall  of 
Constantine  it  was  clear  that  a  fresh  appeal  to 
arms  would  be  gladly  entertained  at  home. 
When  Abd-el-Kadr  protested  against  a  demon- 
stration made  bv  Marshal  Vallee  into  the  moun- 
tain country  through  the  celebrated  Iron  Gates 
or  partes  dc  fcr,  the  French  Government  decided 
to  resume  offensive  operations.  They  were, 
however,  forestalled  by  Abd-el-Kadr,  who  again 
raised  the  standard  of  a  holy  war,  and  much 
fighting  with  many  massacres  followed.  De- 
sultory operations,  by  no  means  favourable  to 
the  French,  dragged  on  for  three  years,  during 
which  they  lost  hold'  on  the  interior  and  were 
more  and  more  restricted  to  the  ports  and  strong 
places  on  the  coast.  At  last  General  Bugeaud, 
who  was  once  more  in  France  actively  engaged 
in  politics,  was  offered  the  supreme  command  in 
Algeria,  and  went  back  as  governor-general  to 
the  scene  of  his  old  successes. 

Bugeaud  was  a  soldier  of  broad  views  and 
abounding  common-sense.  He  saw  that  he  had 
now  to  deal  not  with  an  army,  but  with  a  nation 
in  arms.  He  knew  that  it  was  useless  to  operate 
with  large  bodies  of  troops  against  wild  tribes 
constantly  on  the  move  ;  that  he  must  catch 
them  on  the  run,  defeat  them  wherever  he  found 
them,  compel  them  to  lav  down  arms,  then 
overawe  them  into  peaceful  submission.  It  was 
the  further  development  of  the  lesson  he  had 
learnt  in  1836.  He  organised  his  forces  in  small 
compact  columns  :  a  few  battalions  of  infantry, 
a  couple  of  squadrons  of  cavalry,  two  mountain- 
howitzers,  a  small  transport  train  on  mule-  and 
camel-back  ;  as  speed  was  the  first  consideration. 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    -NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


he  employed  only  picked  men,  those  inured  to 
the  climate  and  to  fatigue.  They  moved  in  the 
lightest  marching  order,  carrying  only  muskets, 
ammunition,  and  a  little  food.  A  strip  of  canvas 
served  as  haversack,  but  was  unsewn  ;  three  of 
these  could  be  joined  together,  and  thus  form  a 
shelter  for  three  men.  This  was  the  origin  of 
the  famous  tcntc  d'ahri,  the  only  form  of  en- 
campment for  a  large  portion  of  the  French 
armv  in  the  Crimea. 


Tj-fo.  J.tcl 


The  command  of  those  movable  columns  was 
entrusted  to  the  smartest  of  the  young  officers 
Bugeaud  found  around  him.  He  had  no  lack  of 
choice.  The  campaign  in  Algeria  had  now 
lingered  on  for  many  years,  and  had  served  as  an 
admirable  militar}'  school,  in  which  some  of  the 
most  eminent  soldiers,  men  to  be  hereafter  more 
widely  known,  won  early  distinction.  Among 
these  were  Changarnier,  Cavaignac,  Lamoriciere, 
Bedeau,  St.  Arnaud,  Canrobert,  Pelissier,  and  the 
king's  son,  the  Due  d'Aumale.  The  chief,  ever 
active  and  enterprising,  could  count  upon  lieuten- 
ants eager  to  vie  with  him  and  give  full  effect  to 
his  views.     Bugeaud  set   them  a  fine  example. 


The  old  general  was  indefatigable,  ready  to  move 
at  a  moment's  notice  to  any  point  that  was 
threatened,  to  take  the  lead  in  any  important 
operation.  When  he  was  at  Algiers,  a  steamer 
lay  in  the  bay  with  steam  up  prepared  to  take  him 
anywhere  along  the  coast.  He  slept  very  little, 
and  when  he  woke  at  any  hour  he  roused  hi> 
secretaries  and  kept  them  busy  with  dictation 
for  hours.  Throughout  it  all  he  was  full  of 
gaiety  and  wit  ;  he  delighted  in  talking,  in 
lecturing  his  staff,  and  telling  amusing 
stories.  Yet  nothing  was  too  small  for 
his  attention  ;  he  never  missed  or  ne- 
glected an  opportunity. 

A  couple  of  years  saw  a  very  marked 
change  in  the  position  of  the  French  in 
Algeria.     Marshal  Bugeaud's  method  of 
warfare    was    entirely    successful.      He 
won  combat  after  combat,  driving  Abd- 
el-Kadr   further    and    further   into  the 
hills.     One    by  one  he  took  the  Arab 
chieftain's   strongholds.      The   fort  and 
citadel  of  Tackdempt,  which  was  Abd- 
el-Kadr's  chief  arsenal   and  stronghold, 
was   captured    and    destroyed  ;    then  a 
second  fortress  among  the  hills  fell  into 
French  hands  ;  after  that   Boghar  anc' 
Thaza  were   taken    from   Abd-el-Kadr, 
and  he  was  driven  back  into  the  Atlas 
Mountains,  while  his  power  was  much 
shaken    throughout    the    province     of 
Oran.      But    he  was    not  yet  crushed, 
and    while    the   French   were   engaged 
against    the    mountain    tribes,    Abd-el- 
Kadr  made  a  descent  upon   the   coast 
near   Cherchell,    which    spread  general 
alarm  through  the  colony.      Again   he 
was  driven  back  and  continually  pressed 
by    several    corps,    which,   converging, 
sought  to    enclose   him  between  them. 
One  of  these,  commanded  by  the      Due 
d'Aumale,  captured  by  a  bold  stroke  Abd-el-Kadr's 
smala/i,  the  great  collection  of  tents  with  all  his 
family,  followers,  and  possessions,  which  he  was 
in  the  habit  of  moving  about  with  him  wherever 
he  went.   Afterwards,  when  a  prisoner  in  French 
hands,  the  emir  declared  that  there  were  bo.oco 
people  in  his  smalah  when  attacked  by  the  Due 
d'Aumale.     This  multitude  consisted  of  trades- 
men  of   all   kinds,   armourers,    saddlers,    tailors, 
smiths  ;  an  immense  market  was  held  within  it 
weekly  ;  all  Abd-el-Kadr's  treasure  was   there, 
his  wives,  his  horses,  all  he  owned. 

The   Due  d'Aumale,  with  a  small  force,  had 
come  upon  the  smalah  after  a  long  pursuit  and 


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349 


a  fatiguiniT  march  of  thirty  hours  ;  his  men  had 
hardly  slept,  the)'  had  eaten  with  their  bridles 
over  their  arms,  and  onlv  chocolate  or  biscuit, 
for  they  were  afraid  to  betray  their  presence  by 
lighting  fires.  'I'he  great  numerical  strength  of 
the  enemy   suggested  prudence,    but    the   duke 


five  thousand.  "  To  attack  such  a  superior  force 
in  this  way,"  wrote  a  military  critic  afterwards, 
'•  a  leader  must  be  five-and-twenty,  like  the  Due 
d'Aumale  ;  he  must  hardly  know  what  danger  is, 
or  have  the  very  devil  in  him."  The  French 
horsemen  had  covered  ninety  miles  in  thirty-si.\ 


'CAPTUREU    BY    A    HOLD    STROKE    AHD-EL-KADr's    SMALAH  "   (/.    348). 


was  for  immediate  attack.  "  Mj-  ancestors  never 
retreated,"  he  said.  "  Gentlemen,  I  will  not  be 
the  first  to  do  so."  With  a  few  brief  words  to 
charge  both  flanks  and  centre  at  once,  he  dashed 
on  overbearing  all  resistance.  Almost  at  a  blow 
four  thousand  prisoners  were  captured,  including 
the  emir's  wife  and  mother,  much  treasure,  all 
the  tents,  standards,  and  stores.  The  rest  fled. 
It  was  an  instance  where  conspicuous  daring 
tells — where  six  hundred  intrepid  men  defeated 


hours,  and  the  supporting  infantry  were  still 
eighteen  miles  to  the  rear.  "  Yet  the  duke  at- 
tacked without  hesitation  :  it  was  good  ;  it  was 
brave  ;  it  was  brilliant  !  "  This  was  the  verdict 
of  General  (afterwards  Marshal)  St.  Arnaud. 

The  effect  of  this  victory  was  disastrous  to 
.Abd-el-Kadr's  cause.  His  adherents  began'  to 
fall  away  from  him  ;  he  was  driven  into  the 
western  corner  of  Algeria,  and  at  last,  despairing 
of  other  help,  he  crossed  the  Moorish  frontier 


3?o 


BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


and  threw  himself  upon  the  mercy  of  the 
Emperor  of  Morocco.  This  monarch,  Abder- 
rhaman  by  name,  at  that  time  the  most  power- 
ful ruler  in  Northern  Africa,  a  descendant  of  the 
Prophet,  aud  a  most  devout  Mussulman,  at  once 
promised  his  help.  War  against  Abd-el-Kadr's 
new  ally  became  inevitable,  although  the  French 
Government  were  not  disposed  to  enter  upon  it 
lightly.  Thev  first  remonstrated  with  the  em- 
peror, insisting  that  he  should  neither  receive 
nor  succour  the  enemy  of  France.  As  the 
answer  was  a  haughty  negative.  Marshal  Bugeaud 
did  not  wait  for  definite  instructions  from  home 
(it  was  long  before  the  days  of  the  electric  tele- 
graph), but  proceeded  with  all  promptitude  to 
take  the  initiative.  Hostilities  had  already  com- 
menced on  the  frontier.  There  was  sharp  skir- 
mishing at  the  outposts,  but  it  was  not  till  the 
middle  of  June  that  all  hopes  of  an  amicable 
settlement  were  at  an  end.  By  that  date 
Marshal  Bugeaud  had  embarked  at  Algiers  with 
reinforcements,  and  proceeded  to  the  mouth  of 
the  Tafna.  There  he  disembarked,  and  ad- 
vanced to  Lalla  Maghrina  in  the  direction  of  the 
Islv  river  and  some  fifty  miles  south-west  of 
Tlemcen.  He  was  backed  up  in  this  by  another 
son  of  the  French  king,  at  that  time  command- 
ing a  French  fleet  off  the  coast  of  Morocco-- 
the  Prince  de  Joinville,  who  joined  the  marshal 
heartily  in  his  desire  for  vigorous  action.  The 
prince  without  hesitation  at  once  bombarded 
Tangier,  and  sent  the  news  to  the  marshal, 
whose  answer  was  characteristic.  The  message 
reached  him  the  1 2th  of  August  ;  the  reply  ran 
as  follows:  "Prince,  you  have  drawn  a  bill  upon 
me  ;  I  engage  to  honour  it.  To-morrow  I  shall 
execute  a  manoeuvre  that  will  bring  me  within 
touch  of  the  emperor's  army  before  he  is  aware 
of  it  ;   the  day  after,  I  shall  defeat  it." 

This  bold  prediction  was  fully  verified.  On 
the  14th  of  August  the  battle  of  Isly  was  fought 
and  won. 

Abderrhaman's  son  commanded  the  Moorish 
army,  which  was  mainly  composed  of  cavalry, 
estimated  afterwards  by  Marshal  Bugeaud  at  not 
less  than  45,000  strong.  It  was  posted  on  the 
western  or  further  bank  of  the  little  river  in  a 
series  of  camps,  seven  in  number,  "  occupying," 
said  an  eye-witness,  "  a  greater  space  than  the 
circumference  of  Paris."  The  French  had  re- 
connoitred the  enemy's  position  with  their 
foraging  parties  sent  out  daily  some  distance  to 
the  front  to  cut  barley  and  grass  for  the  cavalry 
and  transport  animals.  As  a  good  plan  to  de- 
ceive the  Moors,  the  foragers  were  despatched  as 


usual  on  the  13th,  with  orders  not  to  return  at 
nightfall,  when  they  would  be  reinforced  in 
their  forward  position  by  the  whole  French  army. 
By  this  stratagem  the  entire  force  was  got 
within  easy  reach  of  the  enemy  unobserved. 
E.xpress  orders  were  issued  forbidding  the  men 
to  light  fires  or  even  to  smoke  their  pipes. 

At  daylight  Alarshal  Bugeaud  made  a  demon- 
stration across  the  river,  but  encountered  no 
enemy.  His  advanced  line,  however,  verified 
the  position  of  the  Moorish  camp  ;  and  now  as 
he  prepared  to  cross  with  his  main  body,  the 
Moorish  cavalry  came  down  to  dispute  the 
passage  of  the  river,  but  were  driven  off  by  the 
fire  of  the  French  skirmishers.  The  French 
attack  was  to  be  directed  upon  the  highest  point 
of  the  hills  opposite  where  the  Moorish  prince 
had  his  headquarters  surmounted  by  his  standards 
and  his  parasol.  The  advance  was  made  in  the 
formation  devised  by  the  marshal  when  he 
called  it  a  boar's  head.  The  right  and  left  tusks 
were  represented  by  infantry  in  columns  ready 
instantly  to  form  square  when  threatened  by 
the  Moorish  horsemen.  These  now  swooped 
down  in  immense  numbers  and  with  determined 
courage  upon  the  flanks  or  "  tusks,"  and  were 
received  by  the  squares  "  prepared  to  receive 
cavalry,"  while  the  skirmishers  ran  in  and  lay 
down  for  shelter  under  the  bristling  bayonets. 
The  mounted  men  could  not  face  the  deadly  fire 
now  opened  by  the  French  infantry,  and  began 
to  waver.  Their  charges  were  made  in  columns 
of  great  depth  ;  the  first  line,  being  checked, 
threw  the  second  into  disorder,  and  both  fell 
back  upon  the  third,  causing  great  confusion. 
The  Moors,  although  good  marksmen,  could  not 
return  an  effective  fire,  and  their  bullets  went 
too  high.  Now  the  French  artillery,  no  more 
than  four  light  field-pieces,  did  great  e.xecution, 
and  the  enemy's  onslaught  had  obviously  failed. 

]\Iarshal  Bugeaud  saw  that  the  critical  moment 
had  arrived,  and  proceeded  to  use  his  own 
cavalry  with  great  promptitude  and  effect.  It 
was  in  two  portions,  commanded  respectiveh'  by 
Colonels  Tartas  and  Morris.  The  first  half  of  a 
total  of  nineteen  squadrons  was,  with  its  right 
pivoted  on  the  river,  to  circle  round  to  the  left 
and  charge  the  camp  ;  the  second,  under  Colonel 
Morris,  was  to  repel  a  threatened  attack  upon 
the  French  right  flank  by  charging  the  enemy's 
left.  The  first  of  these  movements,  headed  by 
Yusuf — an  Italian  by  birth,  who  had  once  been 
an  Arab  slave,  but  who  had  joined  the  French 
on  their  first  arrival  and  entered  the  Spahis — was 
entirely  successful  :  his  six  squadrons  of  Spahis, 


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supported  by  three  of  Chasseurs,  carried  all 
before  them,  and,  in  spite  of  a  well-sustained 
artillery  fire,  entered  the  camp  and  captured  it. 
Everything — guns,  tents,  the  shops  of  the 
artisans,  all  stores,  ammunition,  and  food — fell 
into  the  victor's  hands. 

At  this  time  a  body  of  still  unbeaten  cavalry 
menaced  Bugeaud's  right  flank,  and  was  met  by 
Colonel  Morris  with  six  squadrons  of  Chasseurs. 
He  encoLUitered  a  stubborn  resistance,  but  was 
presently  supported  by  Bedeau's  infantry,  when 
the  Moors  gave  way.  Morris  now  pursued,  but 
the  enemy  faced  round 
again,  and,  rallying  his 
forces,  seemed  inclined  to 
try  to  retake  the  camp. 
There  were  some  twenty 
thousand  of  them,  and  they 
only  yielded  to  a  fresh 
attack  made  bv  the  three 
arms  :  the  artillery  went 
into  action  on  the  western 
bank,  the  infantry  under 
cover  of  the  guns,  the  whole 
of  the  cavalry  followed,  and 
the  Moors  were  completely 
overthrown.  The  enemy 
now  retreated  in  hot  haste, 
and  were  pursued  for  several 
miles.  There  was  one  epi- 
sode in  this  last  phase  of 
the  fight  which  might  have 
proved  disastrous  to  the 
Morris  adventured  too  far  with  his  horsemen, 
and  found  himself  surrounded  and  in  danger 
of  being  cut  off.  But  he  succeeded  in  holding 
si.K  thousand  horsemen  at  bay  with  his  five  hun- 
dred Chasseurs  until  assistance  could  reach  him. 

The  victory,  gained  at  but  small  expenditure 
of  life,  was  yet  decisive.  From  twelve  to  fifteen 
hundred  Moors  were  killed  or  taken  prisoners  ; 
more  than  a  thousand  tents,  many  guns,  a  large 
quantity  of  small  arms,  and  vast  stores  of  war 
material  were  captured.  At  noon  the  French 
marshal  entered  the  Moorish  prince's  tent,  and 
beneath  its  magnificent  shelter  was  regaled  upon 
the  tea  and  cakes  prepared  in  the  morning  for 
that   unfortunate   youth.     He   himself  had  fled 


MARSHAL 

{A/itr  an 

French.      Colonel 


many  miles  to  Thaza,  and  orders  were  already 
issued  to  continue  the  pursuit,  when  the  em- 
peror sent  two  chieftains  into  the  French  camp 
with  proposals  for  peace.  The  terms  eventually 
agreed  upon  were  a  substantial  war  indemnity, 
a  rectification  of  the  frontier  between  Algeria 
and  Morocco,  and  finally  the  expulsion  of  Abd- 
el-Kadr  from  Moorish  territory  with  an  under- 
taking that  he  was  never  again  to  receive 
support  or  assistance. 

But  Abd-el-Kadr  was  still  at  large.  He  ap- 
pears to  have  taken  no  part  in  the  battle  of 
Isl}-,  although  he  must 
have  been  in  the  imme- 
diate vicinity.  The  day- 
after,  he  was  reported  to  be 
only  a  day's  march  distant, 
and  a  bold  attempt  was 
made  by  General  Yusuf  to 
seize  him.  The  chief  of 
the  Spahis  disguised  a  hun- 
dred of  his  troopers  in 
Moorish  dresses  taken  from 
the  spoils  of  victorj-,  the 
pointed  headgear,  long 
gun,  and  black  burnouse, 
and  after  a  forced  march  of 
fifteen  miles  he  came  un- 
expectedly upon  an  out- 
post which  he  charged  and 
captured.  There  was  no 
Abd-el-Kadr,  but  his  secre- 
tary was  made  prisoner,  carrying  the  official  seal 
and  with  papers  on  him  indicating  his  chief's 
movements.  To  know  where  the  emir  was  going 
did  not  mea.T  his  capture.  For  three  years  longer 
he  ranged  the  mountains  or  the  desert  of  the 
interior,  a  proscribed  fugitive  without  a  vestige 
of  his  former  power.  At  length  in  1847  he 
came  in  voluntarily,  and  surrendered  to  the 
Due  d'Aumale,  who  was  then  governor-general 
of  Algeria,  and  the  conquest  of  the  province 
was  complete. 

Abd-el-Kadr  was  sent  to  France  and  kept 
there  in  a  sort  of  open  captivity  for  a  number  of 
years.  Eventually  he  was  permitted  to  with- 
draw to  Damascus,  where  he  lived  as  a  French 
pensioner  until  his  death  in  1853. 


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"The  purple  haze  of  legend  blends 
The  dawning  and  the  afterday. 
Thro'  thy  dream-past   his  sinuous  way 
In  the  dim  shade  the  Red  Man  wends, 
Strides  down  Time's  weird  mysterious  glen 
And  leaps  into  the  world  of  ken." 

To  Ciinada. 


LUNDY'S  LANE !  Strange,  savage 
I  struggle  ;  struggle  in  which  Briton, 
i  Canadian,  American,  Iroquois,  and 
Huron  all  met  in  chaotic  deadly 
grapple  on  the  bank  of  the  great  river,  and 
by  the  side  of  the  thundering  falls  whose  veil 
of  white  spray  hung  from  heaven  like  a 
winding  -  sheet.  Lundy's  Lane !  where  the 
red  man's  war  -  whoop  mingled  with  the 
frenzied  shout  of  the  white,  where  the  sharp 
crack  of  the  musket  cut  the  sullen  roar  of  the 
cataract  as  lightning  slashes  the  black  cloud  ; 
fight  of  the  early  evening,  of  the  long  gloaming, 
of  the  night,  dark  before  the  moon  hung  m  the 
sky.  And  when  her  pale  face  looked  down 
between  the  slowly-drifting  clouds,  although  her 
light  fell  upon  many  a  blanched  face,  she  saw 
crowds  of  maddened  men  still  slashing  with 
sabre,  thrusting  with  bayonet,  swinging  their 
clubbed  muskets  around  their  heads  as  they 
battered  a  path,  this  way  and  that,  for  the  posses- 
sion of  the  field.  It  was  the  battle  of  battles  in 
the  War  of  1812,  Lundy's  Lane.  The  sides  that 
fought  were  blood-brothers.  Their  officers  cried 
their  orders  in  the  same  tongue,  the  men  cheered 
the  same  cheer  ;  the  same  courage,  the  same 
determination,  the  same  unconquerable  spirit 
animated  all  who  fought  the  fierce  fight  across 
the  narrow  highway,  Lundy's  Lane,  that  led  into 
pastoral  Ontario. 

Besides  its  being  famous  as  a  fight,  Lundy's 
Lane  has  some  peculiarities.  Looked  at  from 
a  purely  military  standpoint,  the  battle  was  in  a 
way  lacking  in  brilliant  points  and  movements, 


being  in  fact  a  fair  and  square  stand-up  bit  of 
slogging  on  both  sides,  the  British  holding  a 
position  and  the  American  general,  by  repeat- 
edly hurling  his  full  force  against  the  red-coats, 
atte.npting  to  carry  the  position.  The  pecu- 
liarities to  which  I  now  refer  lay  outside  the 
actual  fight. 

In  the  first  place,  the  battle  can  be  called  by 
an)'  one  of  three  names.  The  Canadians  have 
named  it  Lundy's  Lane,  the  Americans  Bridge- 
water,  and  some  few  Canadians  and  British,  and 
a  good  many  American  writers,  refer  to  it  as  the 
Battle  of  Niagara  Falls.  Seeing  that  the  fight 
took  place  on  Canadian  soil  and  across  Lundy's 
Lane,  it  may  be  as  well  to  accept  the  name  the 
Canadians  have  given  it.  Certainly  the}'  should 
know  best.  They  had  everything  to  lose  had 
the  battle  gone  against  the  L^nion  Jack,  as  at 
one  point  appeared  not  at  all  improbable,  and  the 
ground  over  which  the  fight  raged  is  to  them 
sacred  ground.  Another  strange  feature  of  the 
battle  is  that  each  side  claimed  a  decisive  victory. 
Search  the  histories  of  Canada  and  the  United 
States  and  victory  is  credited  to  British  or 
American  according  as  the  history  is  written  by 
an  Englishman  or  an  American.  Now,  a  battle 
can  scarcely  be  won  by  both  sides  competing. 
One  may  be  drawn,  but  that  actual  victory  can 
never  be  won  by  both  the  opposing  forces 
is  certain  ;  and  with  all  due  respect  to  the 
Americans,  and  the  evidence  their  vi-riters  bring 
forward  to  support  their  contention,  an  impartial 
student  of  the  battle  will  find  great  difficulty  in 
discovering  much  logic  in  their  claim.  The 
American  army  came  very  near  to  winning   a 


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brilliant  victory,  but  that  they  did  not  win  is 
quite  evident  from  a  recital  of  the  undisputed 
facts  of  the  fight.  Admittedly  the  Americans 
captured  the  British  guns — the  key  of  the  whole 
position — and  admittedly  they  drove  the  British 
back  and  secured  for  a  time  possession  of  the 
position,  and  it  looked  as  if  all  was  over  for  the 
army  of  Drummond.  But  the  British  and 
Canadians  charged  again,  regained  the  guns — 
this  was  all  done  in  the  dead  of  the  night  ;  and 
when  the  morning's  sun  rose  the  British  army 
was  in  exactly  the  same  place  as  it  had  been 
when  the  battle  began,  and  the  American  army 
had  retired  to  Chippewa.  But  subsequent  events 
placed  beyond  all  question  where  victory  really 
rested.  The  next  morning  after  the  battle  the 
British  moved  forivard  and  the  American  army 
fell  back,  General  Drummond  finally  cooping  the 
Americans  securely  in  Port  Erie.  The  fact  of  the 
matter  seems  to  be  that  the  battle  of  Lundy's 
Lane  was,  as  a  fight,  a  duplicate  on  a  grand 
scale  of  the  battle  of  Chippewa,  which  imme- 
diately preceded  it.  At  Chippewa  the  British 
attempted  to  carry  a  position,  found  the  task  an 
impossible  one,  and  retreated  to  Lundy's  Lane. 
At  Lundy's  Lane  the  Americans  attempted  to 
carry  a  position,  found  the  task  an  impossible 
one,  and  retreated  to  Chippewa.  No  British 
writer  claims  Chippewa  as  a  victory,  and  no 
American  writer  has  any  substantial  grounds  for 
looking  upon  such  a  reversal  as  the  American 
army  received  at  Lundy's  Lane  as  a  victory. 

Lundy's  Lane  was  fought  on  July  25th,  the 
evening  and  the  night  of  that  date,  1 8 14.  Three 
summers  had  this  cruel  war  dragged  its  course, 
and  the  little  army  of  Canada,  sorely  battered  on 
many  an  occasion,  losing  its  ablest  generals,  and, 
moreover,  far  more  of  the  rank  and  file  than  it 
could  well  aflford,  still  fought  grimly  against  the 
invading  Americans,  who  swarmed  to  the  borders 
to  overrun  the  Britjish  possessions  and  to  add 
another  star  to  their  flag  by  annexing  Canada  to 
the  Union.  The  war  had  dragged  horribly.  The 
people  of  Canada,  a  country  then  of  only  some 
300,000  souls,  were  suffering  intensely.  Every 
man,  young  or  old,  who  could  bear  arms  and 
could  be  spared,  had  been  drafted  to  the  defence 
of  his  country,  and  women  found  that  it  fell  to 
their  lot  to  do  the  work  that  formerly  had  been 
done  by  husband  or  son,  now  stationed  at  the 
various  forts  along  the  American  frontier.  Up 
to  the  year  of  the  battle  of  Lundy's  Lane  Canada 
expected  and,  indeed,  received  but  little  assist- 
ance from  the  Mother  Country,  for  Waterloo  had 
not  yet  been  fought,  and  all  eyes  were  turned  to 


the  great  danger  that  threatened  England 
from  the  Continent.  So  it  came  about  that  the 
war  with  such  a  powerful  nation  as  the  United 
States  pressed  gallingly  upon  the  Colony.  vBut 
all  the  suffering  was  not  confined  to  Canada. 
The  people  of  the  Republic,  too,  had  suffered. 
Taxes  grew  to  enormous  proportions,  their  foreign 
trade  completely  died  out,  their  ships  rocked 
and  rotted  in  the  harbours,  and  their  pride  had 
suffered  blow  after  blow,  for  their  armies  of  born 
fighters  had  been  kept  in  check  and  repeatedly 
defeated  by  small  numbers  of  British  and 
Canadians,  the  latter  fighting  fiercely  for  their 
homes.  Nor  does  this  convey  anything  like  a 
complete  idea  of  the  difficulties  America  found 
herself  in.  Many  of  the  New  England  States 
totally  disbelieved  in  the  war,  and  threatened  to 
withdraw  from  the  L'nion  if  an  arrangement 
with  Great  Britain  was  long  delayed.  The 
American  generals  who  first  had  power  put  into 
their  hands  almost  without  exception  turned  out 
to  be  incapable,  and  the  soldiers,  although  true 
fighters,  when  the\'  came  to  battle  were  lacking 
in  discipline,  and  on  more  than  one  occasion 
their  insubordination  and  grumbling  caused  their 
leaders  to  rush  in  when  prudence  cried  caution. 
During  the  summers  of  1812-13  there  had  been 
much  fighting  and  little  progress,  and  when  the 
winter  of  the  latter  year  closed  down  on  the  land 
and  put  a  stop  to  hostilities,  each  side  set  its 
heart  on  doing  something  decisive  before  the 
summer  of  1814  passed  over. 

All  the  winter  there  were  great  goings  on  in 
the  harbours  around  the  lakes.  British  and 
Americans  each  strained  every  nerve  to  build  a 
fleet  that  should  sweep  the  other  from  the  lakes, 
and  the  war-cry  sounded  from  village  to  village, 
and  floated  into  many  a  quiet  farmhouse,  into 
many  a  rude  log  cabin  in  the  woods  calling  for 
volunteers  to  the  cause.  Even  in  the  wigwams 
of  the  red  men  the  martial  note  was  struck,  and 
many  a  warrior  sat  over  the  fire  of  a  cold  winter's 
night  polishing  his  flintlock,  whetting  his  scalp- 
ing knife,  and  hefting  his  tomahawk,  while  his 
squaw,  muffled  in  blankets,  sat  as  silent  as  a 
heathen  idol,  her  black  eyes  fixed  upon  the  glow- 
ing coal.  Tecumseh  was  slain,  but  other  chiefs 
had  led  out  their  bands  to  thirl  the  wood  in 
search  of  scalps.  Canada  had  been  fortunate  in 
her  Indians.  She  had  Tecumseh,  Brant,  Norton, 
and  many  other  steadfast  fighters.  But  now  she 
was  no  longer  to  have  it  her  own  way  in  this 
respect. 

Sa-go-ye-wat-ha,  or  to  give  him  the  name  by 
which    he   is   known    to   the   white   man — Red 


I 
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LUNDY'S    LANE. 


35: 


Jacket — one  of  the  most  famous  Indian  orators  of 
histor}-,  great  chief  and  sachem  of  the  Senecas, 
had  been  wooed  and  won  to  the  American  cause, 
and  his  orations  addressed  to  his  tribesmen  were 
not  long  in  setting  the  hot  blood  coursing 
through  the  veins  of  the  Iroquois.  His  ringing 
appeals,  addressed  in  the  proper  tone  and  rich  in 
metaphor  and  legend,  thrilled  the  minds  of  the 
bucks,  and  soon  the  Six  Nations — the  most  fear- 
less fighters  that  ever  trod  the  American  forests, 
whose  war-whoops  had  rung  on  the  air  at  many 
a  stubborn  contest  between  British  and  French 
— took  up  the  hatchet  and  threw  in  their  lot 
with  the  "  Long  Knives,"  as  they  called  the 
American  soldiers. 

During  the  summer  of  1814,  at  Chippewa, 
Lundy's  Lane,  Fort  Erie,  and  many  other  bitter 
fights,  the  tomahawks  of  Seneca,  Mohawk, 
Oneida,  Cayuga,  Onondaga,  and  Tuscarora 
whirled  through  the  air  at  the  heads  of  their  old- 
time  allies  the  British.  Red  Jacket,  although  in 
all  conscience  a  feeble-hearted  warrior,  still  was 
able  to  apply  the  torch  of  oratory  to  the  brands 
that  lay  ready  for  the  fire  in  every  Indian's 
breast.  The  fever  for  the  fight  ran  from  wig- 
wam to  wigwam  like  fire  through  autumn  leaves, 
and  when  the  campaign  of  1814  opened,  the 
Iroquois  painted  their  cheeks  with  ghastly 
colours,  danced  the  war-dance  before  the  great 
tent,  and  set  their  faces  to  the  north  to  confront 
their  Redskin  brothers  who  fought  under  the 
Union  Jack. 

The  campaign  of  1S14  opened  early.  Indeed, 
the  frost  had  not  relinquished  its  hold  on  the 
continent  when  the  American  troops  were  set  in 
motion  for  their  various  points  of  concentration 
near  the  Canadian  border.  March  is  proverb- 
ially a  harsh  month  in  that  part  of  North 
America  through  which  the  border  line  runs  ; 
but  through  the  frost  and  snow  the  Americans 
trudged  on  their  way.  Four  thousand  troops — 
a  woefully  large  number  for  the  small  forces 
in  Canada  to  hold  in  check — under  General 
Wilkinson,  were  the  first  to  commence  action 
at  a  little  place  known  as  Lacolle  Mills.  To  reach 
this  place  the  Americans  had  to  cross  Lake 
Champlain  on  the  ice.  This  rather  startling 
enterprise  ended  in  disaster  to  the  Americans, 
and  General  Wilkinson's  military  career  closed. 
Some  of  his  troops  were  forwarded  to  Buffalo,  to 
figh:  under  General  Brown,  on  whose  shoulders 
was  placed  the  responsibility  of  making  yet 
another  attempt  to  conquer  Canada. 

After  two  vears  of  fighting  it  was  onlv  natural 
that  those  officers  who  held  command  but  lacked 


the  necessary  ability  to  conduct  a  campaign 
should  be  found  out,  and  ofTicers  of  the  true 
metal  placed  in  their  stead.  The  Americans  at 
first  were  wretchedly  officered.  But  now  Dear- 
born and  Van  Reussalaer,  whj  had  opened  the 
war,  were  in  retirement  —  there  is  reason  to 
believe  that  they  were  men  of  real  capacity 
but  were  hampered  by  public  opinion  and  the 
unmilitary  independence  of  their  picturesque 
troops  ;  Hull  and  Hampton  had  left  the  service 
in  disgrace  ;  Winder,  Winchester,  and  Chandler 
were  prisoners  in  the  hands  of  the  British  ;  and 
now  Wilkinson  was  relieved  of  command.  So  it 
came  about  that  the  troops  concentrated  at 
Buffalo  were  placed  under  the  charge  of  General 
Jacob  Brown,  who  led  them  against  the  British 
at  Lundy's  Lane. 

Brown  was  then  a  man  of  about  forty.  He 
had  been  a  county  judge  in  New  York  State, 
and  in  1809  was  made  colonel  of  militia, 
advanced  to  brigadier-general  in  1 8 10,  and  in 
1812,  at  the  declaration  of  war  against  Great 
Britain,  was  given  command  of  the  frontier  from 
Oswego  to  Lake  St.  Francis,  a  strip  of  country 
some  two  hundred  miles  in  length.  So  satis- 
factory to  his  Government  were  all  his  doings,^ 
that  in  January,  18 14,  he  was  placed  in  charge 
of  the  army  of  Niagara,  with  rank  as  major- 
general.  Rapid  promotion  this,  but  Brown 
seems  to  have  merited  all  the  good  things  that 
fell  into  his  lap.  He  proved  to  be  a  man  of  con- 
siderable executive  ability  and  decision,  and 
earned  the  confidence  and  respect  of  his  officers 
and  his  men. 

Under  him  he  had  a  sound  officer  in  Brigadier- 
General  Winfield  Scott,  who,  with  untiring  per- 
severance, spent  the  winter  in  drilling  the  troops, 
so  that  when  they  took  the  field  no  higher  dis- 
ciplined soldiers  ever  marched  on  the  American 
continent.  The  very  first  battle  these  troops 
took  part  in  proved  their  efl'iciency — their  cool 
and  soldier-like  behaviour  at  the  battle  of 
Chippewa  surprised  their  own  leader  quite  as 
much  as  it  did  the  British. 

And  now  for  the  third  year  in  succession 
Canada  was  to  be  invaded.  On  the  previous 
occasions  the  Americans,  officers  and  men  alike, 
had  set  out  with  a  light  heart,  looking  upon  the 
task  of  overrunning  the  country  as  a  simple  one. 
But  events  had  shown  that  there  was  to  be  no 
walk  over. 

Early  in  July  Brown  set  his  army  in  motion. 
Brigadier-Generals  Scott  and  Ripley  marched 
their  men  to  the  Niagara  River  at  a  point  where 
it    receives  the   waters   of  the    upper   lakes   to 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


tumble  thcni  over  the  great  falls,  and  success- 
fully landed  on  the  opposite  shore,  their  feet 
once  more  upon  the  threshold  of  Canada.  With- 
out opposition,  there  being  no  sufficient  force 
to  offer  any,  the  Americans  took  possession  of 
Fort  Erie. 

The  news  of  this  movement  spread  like  the 
wind  through  Canada  :  horsemen  galloped  the 
well-worn  roads,  canoes  rippled  the  waters  of 
many  a  forest  stream,  and  the  couriers  ran 
through  the  woods  to  apprise  the  people  of  their 
danger,  and  to  speed  fencibles,  militia,  and  all 
to  the  front.  That  this  invading  army  was  an 
extremely  dangerous  one  all  very  well  knew. 

General  Riall  commanded  the  British  forces  on 
the  Niagara  frontier.     He,  too,  was  an  officer  of 


Operations  on  the 
NIAGARA  RIVER,  1814 


great  parts,  and  when  the  news  reached  him  that 
General  Brown  had  taken  the  initial  step  he 
energetically  prepared  to  fight.  His  force  in 
comparison  with  Brown's  was  ridiculously  small. 
But  during  this  war  small  armies  well  led  had 
done  wonders,  and  Riall  made  up  his  mind  to 
fight  without  losing  a  moment.  There  can  be 
no  doubt  that  he  under-estimated  the  Ameri- 
cans somewhat  as  regards  their  numbers  and 
woefully  as  regards  their  discipline,  and  he 
suffered  a  severe  repulse  as  a  consequence 
of  these  jnistakes.  On  Independence  Day, 
July  4th,  Brown  quitted  Fort  Erie  and  marched 
his  army  down  the  Niagara  to  Chippewa. 
The  troops  held  close  to  the  river,  while 
the  Iroquois  crept  by  their  side,  dodging 
behind  the  bushes  and  trees,  and  completely 
scouring  the  country.  On  July  5th  the  Ameri- 
cans reached  Chippewa.  This  was  as  far  as  Riall 
had  any  intention  they  should  proceed  before  he 
offered  them  battle. 


Riall's  force  consisted  of  1,500  regulars.  60c 
militia,  and  300  Indians.  Brown  had  4,000  well- 
trained  Americans  occupying  a  strong  position. 
But  up  to  this  time  the  Canadians  had  won  so 
many  fights  against  well-nigh  overwhelming 
numbers  that  Riall  determined  to  strike  without 
vraiting  for  reinforcements.  The  British  troops 
charged  in  splendid  order,  and  with  a  fierceness 
that  was  characteristic  of  this  war.  But  the 
Kentucky  riflemen  stood  firm  as  a  rock,  the 
Iroquois,  too,  fought  with  all  their  old-time 
bravery,  and  Riall  found  he  was  but  smashing 
his  head  against  a  stone  wall.  Consequently, 
after  a  vicious  little  battle  lasting  an  hour,  Riall 
drew  off  defeated  in  his  attempt  to  carry  the 
Americans'  position.  But  he  retired  his  force 
in  perfect  order  without  losing  a  gun 
or  a  prisoner.  He  retreated  to  Twelve 
Mile  Creek,  where,  meeting  with  re- 
inforcements, he  ceased  his  rearward 
inarch  and  returned  to  take  up  a  posi- 
tion at  Lundy's  Lane,  the  Americans 
all  this  time  remaining  inactive  at 
Chippewa.  Chippewa  was  an  effective 
repulse  rather  than  a  defeat,  if  such 
a  distinction  be  allowed. 

Riall  was  not  destined  to  lead  the 
British  at  Lundy's  Lane.  The  chief 
in  command  was  yet  to  arrive.  Sir 
George  Gordon  Drummond,  lieu- 
tenant-general and  second  in  com- 
mand in  Canada  to  Sir  George  Prevost, 
heard  of  the  invasion  of  the  Americans 
when  he  was  at  Kingston,  and  at 
once  set  out  for  Niagara. 

Drummond,  like  most  of  the  British  officers 
who  commanded  in  Canada,  had  studied  the  art 
of  war  on  many  a  hard-fought  field.  He  was  a 
Canadian  by  birth,  and  entered  the  arm}'  as 
ensign  in  the  Royal  Scots  in  1780,  joining  his 
regiment  in  Jamaica.  Rapid  promotion  placed 
him  in  charge  as  lieutenant-colonel  of  the  8th 
or  Iving's  Liverpool  regiment,  a  regiment  with 
which  he  was  closely  connected  all  the  remainder 
of  his  life.  With  it  he  served  in  the  Netherlands 
in  1705-6,  he  was  with  Sir  Ralph  Abercrombv 
in  the  West  Indies,  and,  promoted  to  the  colonel- 
ship,  he  fought  in  Minorca  and  Egvpt,  greatly 
distinguishing  himself  at  Cairo  and  Ale.xandria. 
To  Jamaica  again,  and  in  1808  transferred  to 
the  staff  in  Canada,  he  was  made  lieutenant- 
general  in  181 1.  His  life  had  been  a  bustling 
one,  and  the  generals  he  fought  under  were  the 
brilliant  teachers  of  an  apt  pupil.  Drummond, 
when  he  heard  of  Brown's  across-river  movement, 


LUNDY'S 

lost    not    a    monienl,    but    made    all    speed    to 
Lundy's  Lane. 

His  arrival  at  Niagara,  as  a  matter  of  fact, 
brought  about  the  battle  of  Lundy's  Lane. 
Brown  and  his  army  still  lay  at  Chippewa,  satis- 
fied apparently  that  a  serious  rebuff  had  been 


LANE. 


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American  bank  of  the  river  to  take  possession  of 
Lewiston,  a  town  then  held  by  a  few  Republican 
soldiers.  Couriers  rode  in  hot  haste  to  General 
Brown,  and  told  him  that  the  British  army  was 
marching  upon  Lewiston.  When  the  American 
general  heard  this,  he  jumped  to  the  conclusion 


'wall's    escort    CLOSEB    AROU.NTl    HIM    AND    HURRIED    HIM    TO    THE    REAR"    [p.  359). 


given  to  the  defenders  of  the  country  and  look- 
ing forward  to  a  campaign  of  little  difficulty. 
Riall  lay  at  Lundy's  Lane,  and  only  a  few  miles 
of  broken  country,  wooded  in  places,  stretched 
between  the  opposing  forces.  It  seems  not  to 
have  been  the  intention  of  either  side  to  strike 
at  the  other,  at  least  not  for  some  time.  But 
when  Drummond  reached  Niagara,  and  before 
he  knew  the  e.\act  state  of  affairs,  he  sent 
Colonel   Tucker    with  a   small   force   alone;    the 


that  his  supply  depot,  Schlasser,  was  to  be  sub- 
jected to  an  attack.  Nothing  could  save  his 
stores,  he  felt  sure,  if  it  was  really  the  purpose 
of  the  British  to  make  a  general  movement 
against  them.  To  call  back  the  British  by  attack- 
ing the  forts  at  the  mouth  of  the  river  was  the 
best  plan  that  presented  itself  to  Brown.  With 
this  object  in  view  he  ordered  Scott  to  at  once 
move  his  brigade  down  the  river  and  to  set 
about   the   forts  in   good    earnest.     How    badly 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


Brown  must  have  been  served  by  his  scouts  is 
shown  when  it  is  told  that  drawn  up  right  across 
Scott's  proposed  route  of  march  were  the  full 
available  British  forces  prepared  for  battle. 
Scott  had  pushed  on  his  troops  not  more  than  a 
mile  or  so  when  he  got  a  great  surprise.  Instead 
of  on  the  opposite  bank  of  the  river,  there 
on  the  top  of  a  slight  eminence,  drawn  up  in 
splendid  strategical  position  were  the  regulars, 
militia,  and  Indians — the  British  army — under 
Drummond.  Scott  seems  to  have  been  within 
musket-shot  of  the  British  before  he  made  the 
discover}'.     He  had  gone  too  far  to  turn  back. 

The  Oueenston  road  skirts  the  Niagara  river 
on  the  Canadian  side.  It  was  along  this  road 
Scott  marched  his  brigade.  From  the  road  and 
at  riglit  angles  to  it,  and  but  a  short  distance 
down  the  river  from  the  great  Falls,  shoots  out 
Lundy's  Lane,  a  narrow  highway  making  from 
the  Falls  to  the  shore  of  Lake  Ontario.  Near 
to  where  Lundy's  Lane  joins  the  wider  Queens- 
ton  road  it  runs  over  a  small  hill,  rather  a  bit  of 
slightly  rising  ground.  This  elevation  is  about 
200  yards  from  the  river.  On  the  top  of  this 
knoll  Drummond  had  instructed  Riall  to  station 
his  little  army — there  were  onlv  1,600  in  position 
when  the  battle  began — so  as  to  form  a  shallow 
crescent.  On  the  brow  of  the  knoll  were  planted 
seven  small  guns.  Behind  these  as  a  support 
lay  the  Royal  Scots,  the  8qth  Regiment,  and  the 
light  companies  of  the  41st.  The  left  wing, 
resting  on  the  Queenston  road,  consisted  of  a 
detachment  of  the  3rd  Buffs  ;  the  right  wing 
was  formed  of  the  Glengarry  Light  Infantry. 
In  the  rear  laj*  a  squadron  of  the  iqth  Light 
Infantry.  The  position  taken  up  was  as  strong 
a  one  as  could  be  found  in  the  neighbourhood, 
but  the  force  at  the  disposal  of  Drummond  was 
altogether  inadequate  for  the  occasion.  Rein- 
forcements to  the  number  of  1,200  were  in  the 
immediate  vicinity,  and  these  arrived  before  the 
battle  had  ended.  At  best  General  Drummond 
had  less  than  3,000  troops  to  fight  Lundy's 
Lane.  The  American  army  numbered  close 
upon  5,000  soldiers. 

Scott  halted  his  brigade — he  had  i  ,800  in  his 
personal  command — when  he  found  himself  con- 
fronted by  the  British.  He  rapidly  summed  up 
the  situation.  Although  he  had  not  been  look- 
mg  for  a  fight  at  the  moment,  he  saw  that  retreat 
would  probably  demoralise  his  soldiers.  To 
^tand  there  was  equally  out  of  the  question. 
There  was  nothing  for  it  but  to  "pile  in.'' 
Hastily  despatching  a  messenger  to  inform  his 
commanding  general  of  the  true  state  of  affairs, 


he  without  loss  of  time  began  the  battle,  opening 
fire  on  the  slender  line  of  British  and  Canadian 
soldiers  who  stood  so  grmily  still  and  silent  along 
the  crest  of  the  knoll. 

The  fierce  July  sun  had  now  sunk  far  into  the 
west,  splashing  the  heavens  with  crimson  and 
glorious  gold  ;  not  a  zephyr  stirred  the  parched 
grass,  lazy  clouds  scarcelv  moving  in  their  course 
hung  in  the  blue  ;  the  birds  that  all  the  day  had 
sat  in  the  deep  shades  of  the  bushes  to  escape 
the  blistering  heat,  now  hopped  to  the  topmost 
twig  and  sang  farewell  to  the  light,  and  all  the 
time  the  floods  from  Superior,  Michigan,  Huron, 
and  Erie  poured  over  the  stubborn  ridge  of  rock 
and  fell  to  the  level  of  Ontario  with  a  hoarse 
sullen  roar  as  of  distant  thunders. 

It  was  a  sultry  evening.  Nature  herself  seemed 
to  pant  for  breath.  Even  before  the  battle  began 
the  perspiration  stood  on  the  brows  of  the  gallant 
men  who  confronted  each  other.  Seemingl}', 
the  only  cool  beings  were  the  red  men,  who 
already  were  snaking  their  way  through  the  long 
grass  on  the  alert  for  an  unexpected  dash  upon 
their  foe. 

In  his  swift  glance  round  General  Scott  noted 
that  the  strip  between  the  Oueenston  road  and 
river  was  unoccupied  by  British  troops.  It 
occurred  to  him  that  if  a  force  could  secretly 
occupy  this  territor\'  and  une.xpectedly  fall  upon 
the  Buffs,  the  British  left  might  be  turned.  He 
hurried  orders  to  Major  Jesup,  commander  of 
the  25th  Regiment,  ordering  him  to  creep  under 
the  shelter  of  the  bushes,  occupy  the  position, 
and  wait  his  opportunity.  This  Jesup  did  most 
successfully. 

The  battle  began.  Both  sides  opened  fire  at 
the  same  moment ;  a  steady  fire  it  was  all  along  the 
line,  Scott  moving  his  men  forward  cautiously, 
carefully,  and  all  the  time  keeping  a  sharp  watch 
for  any  opening  likely  to  lead  to  a  successful 
storming  of  the  knoll,  the  British  remaining 
stationar}-  in  the  position  which,  bv  its  strength, 
enabled  them  to  oppose  a  much  larger  force  with 
prospects  of  withstanding  the  onslaught.  Early 
in  the  engagement  it  was  clearlj-  seen  that  the 
little  battery  which  hung  on  the  brow  of  the 
slope  was  destined  to  play  a  large  part  in  the 
fight.  From  the  mouths  of  the  half-dozen  and 
one  guns  fire  shot  wickedly  out,  and  grape  swept 
down  the  slope  and  into  the  ranks  of  the  Ameri- 
cans, with  results  altogether  disastrous  to  the 
assailants.  Suddenly  General  Scott  called  upor 
his  men  to  charge,  and  belter  skelter  the}-  broke 
from  their  semi-cover  and,  with  a  shout,  bounded 
forward  for  the  height.    But  it  proved  a  disa«trous 


LUMDrS    LANE. 


359 


move.  Tlie  Royal  Scots,  the  Buffs,  the  Glen- 
garry men,  regulars,  feiicibles,  and  Indians,  each 
and  every  one  stood  grim  and  immovable,  and 
fired  volley  after  volley  into  the  ranks  of  the 
Republicans.  Before  the  foot  of  the  slope  had 
been  gained,  the  Americans'  charge  was  checked, 
and  the  soldiers  rapidly  fell  back  to  a  more 
respectable  distance.  This  proved  to  be  the  first 
of  a  series  of  desperate  charges,  which  resulted  in 
regiments  on  both  sides  being  shot  to  pieces. 

During  the  hot  fight  in  front  Jesup's  flanking 
regiment  had  not  been  idle.  The  Americans  of 
the  25th  Regiment  had  been  steadily  making 
their  way  around  to  the  rear,  and  one  company, 
pushing  on  much  further  than  the  others,  fell  in 
with  a  stroke  of  great  good  fortune.  This  was 
nothing  less  than  the  capture  of  General  Riall, 
second  in  command  of  the  British,  and  his  escort. 
It  came  about  curiously  enough.  Riall,  at  the 
very  outset  of  the  fight,  received  a  bad  wound. 
His  escort  closed  around  him  and  hurried  him 
through  the  British  lines  to  the  rear.  Suddenly 
the  aides  with  the  wounded  general  in  their 
charge  came  upon  a  company  of  soldiers,  which 
they  took  to  be  Canadian  reinforcements,  and 
one  of  Riall's  attendants  shouted,  "  Make  room 
there,  men,  for  General  Riall."  Now  this  request, 
as  it  turned  out,  was  addressed  to  the  adventur- 
ous company  of  the  25th,  who  with  the  greatest 
alacrity  "  made  room  ''  as  requested,  and  cap- 
tured the  whole  part)-.  Delighted  with  their 
good  luck,  the  American  captain  called  upon  his 
men,  and,  with  General  Riall  in  their  midst,  they 
charged  unexpectedly  right  through  the  British 
left  and  rejoined  their  command.  Riall  was 
hurried  into  the  presence  of  General  Scott,  who 
treated  him  with  every  consideration. 

From  sundown  to  close  upon  nine  o'clock  the 
battle  raged.  Scott,  furious  at  being  checked, 
charged  time  after  time,  only  pausing  long 
enough  after  each  repulse  to  form  for  a  fresh 
onslaught.  Already  the  slope  was  thickly  strewn 
with  the  dead  and  dying.  But  over  all  the 
Kentucky  riflemen  and  the  New  England 
volunteers  made  their  way,  firing  as  they  ran, 
in  a  vain  attempt  to  capture  the  guns.  On  a 
number  of  occasions  the  leaders  got  so  close  as  to 
baj-onet  the  artillerymen  as  they  served  the  field- 
pieces,  but,  struggle  as  they  might,  they  were 
rolled  down  the  slope  by  the  red-dripping  bayonets 
of  the  regulars  and  volunteers  who  fought  under 
the  folds  of  the  Red  Cross  of  St.  George. 

Close  upon  nine  o'clock  a  hush  fell  upon  the 
field.  General  Brown  had  just  arrived  from 
Chippewa,  bringing  with  hun  Ripley,  Porter,  and 


their  men,  and,  strangely  enough,  at  exactly  the 
same  moment  Colonels  Gordon  and  Scott,  with 
their  commands,  consisting  of  parts  of  the  JO^rd 
and  104th  Regiments,  and  the  Royal  Scots,  in  all 
about  1,200  men,  reached  the  battlefield  to  tlie 
reinforcement  of  the  sorely-pressed  defenders  of 
Lundy's  Lane. 

After  the  clamour  of  battle  the  stillness  was 
appalling.  Once  again  the  hollow  sound  as  of 
the  beating  of  gigantic  wings  came  rolling  across 
from  the  Falls  ;  and  from  the  slope,  from  the  top 
of  the  knoll,  and  from  the  level  plain  arose  the 
piteous  appeal  of  the  stricken  for  help  and  for 
water.  Only  a  few  yards  distant  water  enough  to 
quench  the  thirst  of  the  world  growled  over  the 
precipice,  but  not  one  drop  of  it  fell  on  the 
parched  tongues  of  the  poor  fellows  who  lay  on 
the  ground  through  that  sultry  July  night. 

Brown's  first  order  was  that  Ripley's  men 
should  relieve  Scott's.  The  latter  had  fought 
a  fatiguing  fight,  and  the  weary  men  fell  back 
while  the  fresh  men  from  Chippewa  stepped 
into  their  places.  Drummond's  men  were  not 
£0  fortunate.  The  British  general's  force  was 
too  small  to  admit  of  any  being  spared  from 
the  front.  With  the  new-comers  Drummond 
strengthened  his  line. 

The  short  calm  was  truly  in  this  instance  to 
be  followed  by  a  furious  storm.  Brown  deter- 
mined to  force  the  position  and  to  sweep  back 
the  British  without  a  moment's  delay.  On  top 
of  the  knoll  the  little  army  lay  prostrate  from 
fatigue.  Men  dropped  to  the  ground  where 
they  had  stood  panting  and  putting  their  cheeks 
to  the  cool  earth.  The  gunners  leaned  against 
their  guns,  matches  alight,  but  muscles  rela.xed. 
The  night  was  black,  and  for  the  most  part  it 
was  impossible  for  foe  to  see  foe.  General  Brown 
called  Colonel  Miller  to  him,  and  ordered  the 
colonel  to  take  his  regiment,  the  21st,  and 
capture  the  guns. 

Colonel  Miller  first  spoke  to  his  men,  ordering 
that  complete  silence  be  observed  in  the  ranks 
and  discovering  to  them  his  plans.  At  the 
order  every  man  of  them  dropped,  to  earth,  and 
began  anexciting  crouching  crawl  for  the  slope. 
Close  to  the  ground  the  blackness  was  intense. 
Over  the  dead  and  among  the  wounded  the  21st 
made  its  way,  noiseless  as  serpents,  steadily  on. 
Half-way  up  the  slope  the  Americans  caught  a 
sight  of  the  guns  looking  like  blotches  of  black 
against  the  sky,  and  by  them,  as  silent  as  ghosts 
stood  the  artillerymen,  weary,  but  alert  for  the 
slightest  sound,  thpii'  matches  glowing  in  the 
murk  like  fireflies. 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


Miller  halted  his  men.  Before  him  zigzagged 
a  rail  fence.  Across  this  the  riflemen  lay  their 
guns,  aimed  with  cool  deliberation,  and  at  a 
signal  a  sheet  of  flame  cut  the  night  air.  It  is 
told  that  every  gunner  leaped  into  the  air  and 
fell  below  his  gun. 

The  next  instant  Miller  and  his  men  were 
among  the  guns.  Ripley's  whole  battalion,  too, 
sprang  forward  up  the  slope,  and  down  upon  the 
Americans  came  the  Royal  Scots,  the  Glengarry 
men — every  man  indeed  in  the  British  ranks. 
Guns  were  clubbed,  bayonet  thrust,  war-whoop 
and  cheer  rang  together.  Officers,  realising  that 
no  order  could  be  heard,  sprang  into  the  mass 
and  slashed  with  sword  and  sabre,  all  joining  in 
one  savage  mclcc,  fighting  for  the  position  on 
the  hill. 

Half  the  British  force  that  fought  that  night 
across  Lundy's  Lane  were  Canadian  volunteers, 
and  when  the  news  of  the  battle  spread,  from 
the  knobs  of  many  a  door,  town-house,  and  log- 
cabin  fluttered  the  long  strip  of  crape  that  told 
of  death. 

The  Ro\-al  Scots  and  the  89th  lost  more  than 
half  their  men  in  the  frightful  scramble  on 
top  of  the  hill,  American  regiments  were  cut 
to  tatters  on  the  slope,  General  Drummond 
had  his  horse  shot  under  him,  and,  while 
fighting  on  foot,  was  shot  in  the  neck  and  dan- 
gerously  wounded.      Colonel   Morrison    of    the 


.Sqth  had  to  be  carried  from  the  field.  Generals 
Porter  and  Scott  were  also  badly  stricken,  and 
General  Brown  himself  so  severely  wounded 
that  he  had  to  relinquish  his  command  and  leave 
Ripley  to  look  after  the  American  interest. 

The  last  hour  was  an  indescribable  jumble  and 
tussle  hand  to  hand  round  the  guns.  There 
could  be  no  definite  formation  in  the  darkness, 
and  every  man  fought  for  himself.  At  length 
the  Americans  began  to  waver.  Riple}'  saw  this, 
and,  finding  the  task  of  holding  possession  of 
guns  and  field  an  impossible  one,  gradually  and 
in  order  withdrew  his  men  from  the  fight,  taking 
with  him  as  a  souvenir  of  the  hardest-fought 
battle  of  the  War  of  181 2  one  si.\-pounder. 

The  Americans  retreated  to  Chippewa  that 
night,  and  the  British  slept  under  the  stars  on 
the  hard-held  field. 

On  the  field  lay  so  many  dead  that  Drum- 
mond's  little  force  was  unable  to  bury  them,  and 
word  had  to  be  sent  to  the  Americans  to  come 
and  assist  in  the  work.  For  some  reason  the 
Americans  did  not  do  this,  and  the  British  were 
obliged  to  burn  a  large  number  of  bodies  of  the 
slain.     July's  fierce  sun  admitted  of  no  delay. 

The  official  report  of  the  losses  were  given 
as  follows: — American  losses:  171  killed,  570 
wounded,  117  missing;  total,  858.  General 
Drummond's  report :  84  killed,  559  v/ounded, 
193  missing,  42  prisoners  ;  total,  878. 


OLD    FORT    ERIE. 


36 1 


THE  story  of  Sebastopol,  that  pR)tracted 
year-long  siege,  so  prodigal  of  effort, 
so  rich  in  achievement,  so  costly  in 
human  life,  must  be  viewed  by  all 
Englishmen  with  a  pride  not  unmixed  with 
reproach.  The  pride  is  in  the  heroic  endurance 
of  our  troops,  the  reproach  in  the  maladminis- 
tration that  ,  left  them  the  helpless  victims  of 
unnumbered  ills. 

Sebastopol  is  scarcely  glorious  for  its  triumph- 
ant feats  of  arms,  although  these  were  not  wanting. 
Although  we  English  failed  in  the  final  attack,  it 
was  from  causes  that  carried  with  them  no  dis- 
grace. We  gained  no  such  great  success  as  in 
the  open  field,  but  our  soldiers  earned  a  perhaps 
nobler  fame  by  their  dogged  indomitable  pluck 
in  facing  the  accumulated  horrors  of  the  ever- 
memorable  winter  of  '54.  The  tenacity  with 
which  we  held  on  to  the  siege  not  only  against 
enormous  odds  but  in  the  teeth  of  the  most 
ctuel  hardships,  prolonged  for  months  and 
months  through  sickness,  starvation,  want,  ex- 
posure, must  command  universal  admiration. 
To  stand  thus  firm,  a  mere  remnant,  continually 
harassed  and  always  suffering,  implies  a  higher 
fortitude  than  that  of  animal  courage.  It  is  this 
which  sheds  lustre  on  that  hard-pressed  handful 
for  ever  on  duty,  always  ill-fed,  worse-clothed, 
weltering  knee  -  deep  in  mud,  decimated  by 
disease  and  the  unceasing  fire,  which  was  j-et 
never  turned  from  its  purpose.  In  the  glory 
of  this  great  record  we  can  afford  to  forget 
the  neglect  and  mismanagement  that  sent  the 
flower  of  the  British  arm}-  into  an  arduous 
undertaking  inadequately  prepared  for  war. 

The  severe  stress  laid  upon  the  Crimean  army 
and  the  sufferings  of  our  soldiers  form,  indeed, 
the  salient  features  of  the  first  half  of  the  siege. 
Nine  days  after  Inkerman,  when  the  troops 
should  have  been  securely  housed  against  the 
coming  winter,  foreknown  to  be  always  rigorous 


upon  that  dreary  upland,  a  terrible  gale  swept 
away  in  one  disastrous  morning  the  greater  part 
of  their  resources.  Tents  were  blown  clean  into 
the  sea,  depots  of  food  and  forage  at  the  front 
were  destroyed,  communication  with  the  base  was 
stopped.  Out  in  the  open  sea  the  storm  worked 
wild  havoc  among  the  crowds  of  shipping.  It 
was  a  lee  shore  ;  numbers  of  transports  with 
precious  cargoes  were  wrecked,  and  went  down 
with  all  on  board.  One  of  these.  The  Prince,  a 
large  steamer,  carried  everything  that  was  most 
wanted — warlike  stores,  warm  clothing,  guern- 
seys, great-coats,  long  boots,  medicines,  surgical 
instruments.  The  chief  ammunition  ship  was 
also  lost  ;  so  was  another  carrying  hay  to  last 
for  twentv  days. 

After  that  the  troubles  commenced.  The 
winds  and  the  rain  which  fell  in  torrents  con- 
verted the  soft  soil  into  a  quagmire,  and  the  road 
to  Balaclava,  reallv  no  road  at  all,  became  nearly 
impassable  for  men  or  beasts  ;  as  the  latter  were 
far  too  few  and  only  imperfectly  fed,  the  soldiers 
had  mostly  to  do  their  own  carrying.  After 
nearly  incessant  trench  duty  five  nights  out  of  six, 
constantly  exposed  to  the  enemy's  shot,  knee-deep 
in  water,  and  soaked  to  the  skin,  they  were  obliged 
to  spend  their  well-earned  rest  in  drawing  rations 
six  miles  distant,  and,  in  the  absence  of  fuel,  to  eat 
them  raw  unless  they  coulfl  dig  up  some  chance 
roots  around  the  camp  ground.  They  had  never 
a  warm  drink  ;  the  coffee  was  issued  in  the  green 
bean,  and  to  roast  it  was  impossible.  Then- 
clothing — summer  clothing,  remember,  and  that 
in  which  they  had  landed  months  before — was  in 
rags  :  luckv  the  man  who  could  find  straw  cr 
hay -bands  to  swathe  his  naked  legs  ;  many  were 
barefoot,  or,  fearing  that  if  they  drew  off  their 
wet  boots  they  might  not  get  them  on  again, 
wore  them  so  continuously  that  circulation  was 
impeded  ;  frostbites  supervened,  followed  too 
often    by    gangrene   or   inevitable    amputation. 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


With  their  rags,  their  dirt,  their  unkempt  hair, 
they  lost  all  the  outer  semblance  of  soldiers  ; 
only  the  spirit,  pure  and  unquenchable,  burnt 
brightly  within.  Officers  were  in  nearly  as  bad 
a  plight  as  their  men.  A  general  order  in  the 
depths  of  the  winter  implored  them  to  wear 
their  swords :  "  there  was  nothing  else  to  dis- 
tinguish them."  They  must  shelter  themselyes 
as  best  they  could  from  the  elements.  A  picture 
of  the  period  which  would  be  grotesque  if  not  so 
infinitely  pitiable  is  that  of  "  an  infantry  major  in 
red  morocco  long  boots — lawful  loot  from  a  dead 


ofT  to  Constantinople  to  suffer  fresh  tortures  on 
the  yoyage  and  then  fill  the  great  empty  barn- 
liiie  hospital  at  Scutari  to  oyerflowing,  where,  in 
the  general  dearth  of  all  necessar\-  comforts  and 
appliances,  a  frightful  mortality  ensued.  B}-  the 
end  of  January'  there  were  barely  1 1 ,000  men 
left  at  the  front  capable  of  bearing  arms.  At 
this  time  eyen  the  French,  with  their  immensely 
superior  force,  could  not  send  more  than  400 
men  by  day  and  200  by  night  to  the  trenches  ; 
while  there  were  occasions  on  which  the  whole 
of  the  English  guarding  their  siege  works  were 


"NUMBERS    OF    TRANSPORTS    WITH     PRECIOUS    CARGOES    WERE    WRECKED  "(/>.  361). 


Russian — a  fur  cap  made  from  the  bearskin  coyer 
of  his  holster  pipes,  clad  in  a  Tartar  peasant's 
sheepskin  coat  with  an  embroidered  back,  stalk- 
ing through  the  mud  to  capture  a  pot  of  mar- 
malade." Of  this  date  was  the  grim  joke  that 
appeared  in  Punchy  .where  one  starving  and 
nearly  naked  guardsman,  standing  in  a  snow- 
drift near  dead  horses  tormented  by  swooping 
\Tjltures,  tells  his  comrade  the  good  news  that 
they  are  to  have  a  Crimean  medal.  "  Very 
kind,"  replies  the  other  ;  "  may  be  one  of  these 
days  we'll  have  a  coat  to  stick  it  on." 

But  there  was  no  joke  in  the  terrible  realit}-. 
The  army  was  simply  wasting  away.  By  the 
end  of  November  there  were  8,000  men  in 
hospital  ;  after  weeks  of  anguish,  untended,  on 
the  muddy  ground,  the  sick  that  survived  the 
jolting  on  mule-back  to  Balaclava  were  shipped 


as  few  as  350,  and  on  the  20th  January  the  total 
was  only  290,  "  being,"  as  one  of  the  historians 
writes,  "  about  one-twentieth  of  the  number  of 
the  part  of  the  garrison  opposed  to  them,  and 
which  might  have  attacked  them — probably 
an  entirely  unprecedented  situation  in  war." 
Yet  through  all  this  time  of  deep  an.xiety  and 
danger  no  man  despaired.  "  There  was,  no 
doubt,  no  despondency,"  says  Dr.  (now  Sir 
William)  Howard  Russell,  the  first  of  modern 
war-correspondents,  "  no  one  for  a  moment 
felt  diffident  of  ultimate  success  ...  If 
high  courage,  unflinching  bravery,  if  steady* 
charge,  the  bayonet  thrust  in  the  breach,  the 
strong  arm  in  the  fight,  if  calm  confidence,  con- 
tempt of  death,  had  won  Sebastopol,  it  had  long 
been  ours."  Russell  was  fearless,  outspoken,  at 
times,  it  may  be,  injudicious  in  his  remarks,  but 


THE    SIEGE    OF    SERASTOPOL. 


363 


he  did  no  more  than  justice  to  the  troops  whose 
perils  he  in  a  measure  shared.  "  It  was  right," 
he  said,  "  that  England  should  know  what 
her  soldiers  were  doing ;  that  they  were  not 
merely  lighting  a  stubborn  enemy,  but  were 
struggling  with  still  mightier,  still  more  terrible 
foes  ;  but  England  might  be  certain  that  as  they 
had  already  vanquished  the  one,  so  they  would 
triumph  over  the  other  in  the  end."  These  foes 
were  the  two  gaunt  spectres  Generals  January 
and  February,  upon  whom  the  Czar  so  con- 
fidently relied,  little  reckoning  that  one  of  these 
months  would  turn  on  him  and  bring  him  his 
own  death-blow. 

Other  besides  the  Times  correspondent  did 
full  justice  to  the  steadfast  courage  of  our  troops 
under  this  heavy  burthen  of  woe.  The  Com- 
missioners despatched  from  England  to  investigate 
the  causes  of  the  Crimean  collapse  declared  it 
was  doubtful  whether  the  whole  range  of  military 
histor\'  had  furnished  the  example  of  an  army 
exhibiting  such  high  qualities  throughout  a  long- 
campaign.  "  The  army  never  descended  Irom 
its  acknowledged  pre-eminence.  .  .  .  Both 
men  and  officers  were  so  reduced  that  they  were 
hardly  tit  for  the  lighter  duties  of  the  camp, 
yet  they  scorned  to  be  excused  the 
severe  and  perilous  work  of  the 
trenches  lest  they  should  throw  extra 
duty  upon  their  comrades.  They 
maintained  every  foot  of  ground 
against  all  the  efforts  of  the  enemy, 
and  with  numbers  so  small  that 
perhaps  no  other  troops  would  have 
made  the  attempt."  There  is  no 
exaggeration  in  this  language  ;  all 
the  high  encomiums  passed  were 
richly  deserved. 

In  order  to  better  understand  what 
the  siege  of  Sebastopol  really  was,  let 
us  go  back  to  the  beginning  and  see 
why  it  was  undertaken,  and  what  the 
enterprise  meant  for  the  allies.     This 
great  fortress,  whose  exact  strength 
was     but     imperfectl}-    known     and 
therefore     magnified,     was     deemed 
the    most    important    and    j-et    the 
most  vulnerable   spot  of  the  Czar's  dominions. 
Its  vast  harbour  was  a  secure  haven  for  a  power- 
ful Russian  fleet — fifteen  sail-of-the-line;  it  was  a 
dockyard  and  arsenal  filled  with  great  guns  and 
valuable   war   material.      The    capture   of    this 
formidable  place  of  arms  would  be  a  severe  blow, 
and   would  probably    end  the  war.     Sebastopol 
became,  then,  what    scientific   soldiers   call   the 


"  principal  objective,"  the  great  aim  and  object 
of  a  campaign.  "  There  was  no  prospect  of  a 
safe  and  honourable  peace,"  said  the  English 
war-minister  at  that  time,  "  until  the  fortress  is 
reduced  and  the  Russian  fleet  taken  or  de- 
stroyed." 

Yet  the  operation  was  entered  upon  lightl}' 
and  with  no  sufficient  knowledge  of  the  difficulty 
of  the  task.  It  was  thought  that  the  Russian 
Crimean  army  would  be  inferior  to  that  of  the 
allies  ;  that  after  the  invasion  a  battle  or  two 
would  end  the  business  ;  that  the  fortress  would 
fall  to  a  sharp  assault  without  the  trouble  of  a 
protracted  siege.  The  earliest  operations  were 
so  completely  successful  that  this  hope  was  fairly 
justified.  The  allied  armies  landed  without  op- 
position, the  Alma  was  won  triumphantly,  the 
road  lay  open  as  it  seemed,  and  Sebastopol  was 
surely  an  easy  prey.  Whether  or  not  it  could 
have  been  taken  by  a  bold  stroke  at  the  very 
outset  was  much  debated  at  the  time.  The 
French  and  English,  advancing  after  the  first 
victory,  were  actually  within  sight  of  the  northern 
fortifications,  and  Todleben,  the  famous  Russian 
engineer,  who  was  afterwards  the  life  and  soul 
of   the  defence,  always  believed  that  we  might 


THE   CEMETERY   AT   SCUTARI. 

have  captured  it  with  ease.  It  is  known  now 
that  no  such  result  was  to  be  counted  upon. 
The  northern  forts  were  of  solid  granite  mount- 
ing innumerable  guns,  the  garrison  was  equal 
in  number  to  their  possible  assailants,  and  the 
Russian  fleet  moored  within  the  harbour  would 
have  lent  overwhelming  aid  to  the  defence. 
But  the   allies  had  made  up  their  minds  tc 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    MXETEENTH    CENTURY. 


operate  against  the  south,  not  the  north  side. 
Here,  again,  an  immediate  attack  was  feasible ; 
so  hostile  critics  have  always  contended.  Some 
of  the  more  adventurous  spirits  with  Lord 
Raglan,  the  English  commander-in-chitf,    were 


assailants  could  not  have  sent  forward  a  force 
superior  to  that  of  the  defenders,  and  thej-  must 
have  crossed  2,000  yards  of  open  ground  swept 
from  end  to  end  by  the  enemy's  fire.  To  combat 
the  latter  we  had  nothing  but  li"ht  field-batteries 


strongly  in  favour  of  it  :  Sir  George  Cr.thcart 
was  one,  although  he  afterwards  changed  his 
opinion  ;  so  was  Admiral  Lyons,  the  second  in 
command  of  the  fleet,  a  sailor  whose  advice  in 
military  affairs  was  hardly  worth  much.  The 
chief  engineer  officer,  Sir  John  Burgovne,  was 
clearly  against  it,  and  the  views  of  this  grand  old 
Peninsular  veteran,  who  had  won  his  first  laurels 
at  Badajoz  and  Ciudad  Rodrigo  and  who,  al- 
though advanced  in  j-ears,  was  still  of  conmiand- 
mg  intellect,  full  of  sound  judgment  ripened  bv 
unrivalled  experience,  carried  the  dav.  He  was 
entirely  opposed,  and  no  doubt  rightlv,  to  any 
assault  without  a  preliminary  bombardment. 
Even  at  this  early  stage,  when  still  incompletely 
defended,  Sebastopol  on  its  south  side  seemed 
all  but  impregnable.  It  was  already  encircled 
with  earthworks  sufficiently  strong,  although  still 
far  short  of  their  subsequent  dimensions,  and 
armed    with    hundreds   of  heavv    guns.      The 


of  artillery  ;  had  we  carried  the  Russian  first  line 
of  works  their  warships  in  the  harbour  would 
have  driven  us  out  with  their  broadsides.  Hardly 
a  man  would  have  reached  the  fortifications  alive. 
Neither  the  finest  resolution  nor  the  most  eager 
courage  will  avail  against  shell  and  round  shot. 
All  idea  of  a  coup  dc  main  was  therefore 
abandoned,  and  the  allies  prepared  to  "  sit 
down  "  before  the  place,  to  bring  up  their  siege- 
trains,  open  trenches,  arm  batteries,  and  en- 
deavour to  overmaster  the  enem\-'s  fire.  Then, 
when  breaches  had  been  made  in  the  ruined 
works,  the  attacking  columns  were  to  go  in 
and  win. 

Some  brief  account  must  be  given  now  of 
the  Russian  defences.  These  included  forts  and 
works  to  the  northward,  fronts  on  the  sea  front, 
stone  walls  loopholed,  and  earthen  batteries  en^ 
circling  the  southern  side.  It  will  be  well  to 
compare  the  following  details  with  the  map,  so 


THE    SIEGE    OF    SEBASTOPOL. 


^6: 


as  to  understand   the  ground  and  the  fortifica- 
tions which  sooner  or  later  covered  it. 

The  fortress  lay  on  both  sides,  north  and  south 
of  a  wide  roadstead  or  harbour,  running  nearly 
due  east  and  west,  and  with  deep  water  quite  up 
to  the  shore.  At  the  mouth  of  this  harbour 
stood  two  principal  stone  forts,  Constantine  and 
the  Quarantine  fort  ;  further  in  on  the  south 
side  were  the  Artillery  fort  and  forts  Nicholas 
and  Paul,  the  latter  guarding  the  inner  or  man- 
of-war  harbour,  an  inlet  at  right  angles  to  the 
main  harbour  and  separating  the  city  of  Sebas- 
topol  from  its  Karabelnaia  suburbs.  On  the 
north  side  was  the  great  star-fort  already  men- 
tioned with  the  outer  ring  of  earthworks,  and 
there  were  other  smaller  earthworks  at  the 
water's  edge.  On  the  south  side,  that  which 
was  now  to  be  besieged,  there  was  as  yet  little 
more  than  the  outline  of  the  many  works  soon 
to  become  famous,  although  some  were  partly 
executed,  it  is  true,  and  the  whole  circle  of  the 


battery.  Bevond  the  great  ravine  which  here 
ran  down  and  ended  in  the  inner  harbour, 
several  works  had  been  planned  to  defend  the 
Karabelnaia  suburb — viz.  the  Redan,  the  Mala- 
kolT  Tower,  the  Little  Redan,  and  Bastion  No.  i, 
the  last  ending  the  defences  at  the  edge  of  the 
main  harbour. 

Such  was  the  great  fortress  as  it  stood  when 
Menschikoflf,  with  his  broken  army,  came  stream- 
ing back  into  it  after  the  defeat  of  the  Alma. 
The  allies  were  at  his  heels  ;  Sebastopol  was  in 
danger — less  danger  than  he  feared — but  he  at 
once  summoned  a  council  of  war  to  concert 
measures  for  its  defence.  As  a  first  step  the 
greater  part  of  the  Russian  fleet  was  sacrificed, 
and  several  warships  were  at  once  sunk  across 
the  mouth  of  the  harbour  as  an  impassable 
barrier  to  the  enemy.  This  was  not  done  with- 
out protest  from  the  Russian  Admiral  Korniloff", 
who  wished  to  sally  forth  and  fight  whatever 
he  met  in  the  open  sea.     Had  the  Russian  and 


IN      lllK    HOSPITAL    Al'    SCITARI. 


city  was  completely  enclosed  with  a  loopholed 
stone  wall. 

These,  beginning  with  the  Quarantine  bastion 
near  the  sea  front,  were  the  Central  and  Flagstaft 
bastions,    and     the     soon-to-be-added    Garden 


allied  fleets  engaged  there  would  have  been  the 
biggest  naval  battle  on  record  till  Lissa  came, 
with  its  contest  of  ironclads,  or  the  Japanese  fell 
foul  of  the  Chinese  last  year  in  the  far  East.  But 
the  sinking  of  the  ships  was  the  most  prudent 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY, 


course,  and  its  value  was  soon  appreciated. 
Menschil^off  did  not  tarry  now  in  the  town.  He 
had  the  sense  to  see  that  he  must  keep  open  his 
communications,  his  road  northward  to  Russia 
whence  must  come  the  suppHes,  ever  of  vital 
importance  to  the  defence  of  the  fortress  ;  so  he 
sallied  forth  at  once  with  his  reorganised  field- 
army  in  the  direction  of  Bakshishari,  a  central 
point  in  the  Crimea.  In  this  movement,  strange 
to  say,  he  passed  on  the  very  fringe  of  the  allies 
advancing  by  the  so-called  "  flank  march  "  to 
occupy  the  plateau  or  "  upland  "  on  the  south 
side.  They  were  within  a  stone's-throw  of  each 
other,  these  two  armies  ;  yet  neither  was  aware 
of  it,  so  little  were  the  niceties  and  precautions 
of  ordinary  warfare  observed  by  them. 

Sebastopol  was  thus  left  to  make  what  head 
it  could  against  attack.  Its  total  garrison  now 
was  barely  36,000  men,  made  up  mostly  or 
marines  and  sailors  from  the  fleet,  with  2,700 
gimners  from  the  coast  batteries,  5,000  military 
workmen,  and  a  few  militia  battalions.  But 
this  great  Russian  arsenal  of  the  Black  Sea 
was  exceedingly  rich  in  war  material  :  at  the 
commencement  of  the  siege  there  were  172 
pieces  of  ordnance,  many  very  heavy  guns  al- 
ready mounted  upon  the  works,  and  almost 
countless  stores  of  artillery  in  reserve.  Even 
with  all  the  wear-and-tear  of  a  twelvemonth's 
siege,  when  Sebastopol  fell  into  our  hands,  there 
were  hundreds  and  hundreds  of  guns  found  still 
unused  in  the  artillery  park — a  fact  patent  to  all 
England  nowadays,  for  hardly  a  town  of  any 
importance  is  without  its  Russian  "  trophy''  gun 
paraded  in  public  gardens  or  in  front  of  its  town- 
hall.  Inexhaustible  supplies  of  ammunition,  01 
powder  and  projectiles,  were  ensured  so  long  as 
the  place  was  not  completely  invested,  and 
Menschikoff's  field-army,  as  has  been  stated, 
continually  prevented  that. 

Nor  was  it  only  in  its  personnel  (its  garrison), 
or  its  materiel  (its  warlike  stores)  that  Sebastopol 
was  strong.  Chief  among  its  defences  must  be 
counted  the  intrepid  spirit  of  the  great  Russian 
engineer  who  was  their  life  and  soul.  Colonel 
Todleben's  name  is  imperishablv  allied  with  the 
splendid  resistance  of  the  fortress,  which,  in  a 
measure,  was  created  by  his  own  hands.  In  the 
very  prime  of  life,  with  a  highly-trained  in- 
telligence and  full  of  dauntless  energy,  he  joined 
as  chief  engineer  just  before  Sebastopol  was 
threatened,  and  at  once  proceeded  to  strengthen 
the  place.  Under  his  animating  control  enorm- 
ous numbers  of  men  laboured  continuously  day 
and   night   upon  the  works.     The  bastions  and 


batteries  already  detailed  now  took  shape  and 
armament  ;  the  fortress  daily  grew  more  and 
more  formidable  ;  within  a  week  of  the  arrival 
of  the  allied  armies  the  Central  and  Flagstaff 
bastions  were  heightened  and  thickened,  a  new 
battery  was  placed  between  them,  other  batteries 
were  established  to  command  the  great  ravine. 
Now  the  Redan  was  reinforced  by  the  construc- 
tion of  the  great  Barrack  battery  behind  it,  and 
the  Malakoff  Tower  was  surrounded  b}-  earth- 
works containing  powerful  batteries,  and  con- 
tinuous entrenchments  ran  on  to  the  Little 
Redan,  Bastion  No.  I,  and  the  waters  of  the 
harbour.  Of  a  truth  Sebastopol  began  to  fully 
justify  old  Sir  John  Burgoyne's  warning  that 
"  the  more  the  allies  looked  at  it  the  less  they 
would  like  it."  It  said  as  plainly  as  if  its  long 
lines  of  works  and  its  man\'  murderous  mouths 
could  speak,  ''  Come  and  take  me  if  you  can." 

No  doubt  the  allies  were  wise  in  not  hazarding 
an  immediate  attack.  But  still  they  were  not 
reconciled  to  the  slow  processes  of  a  protracted 
siege,  nor  did  they  look  for  a  prolonged  resist- 
ance. Every  effort  was  now  bent  upon  bringing 
up  the  siege-guns  from  the  ships  and  establishing 
them  near  enough  to  reduce  the  enemy's  fire 
preparatory  to  an  open  assault.  This  service 
was  so  far  forward  on  the  9th  October  that  on 
that  date  the  allies  "  broke  ground,"  as  it  is  called, 
or  began  their  first  parallels  or  trenches  of  ap- 
proach. It  had  been  arranged  that  the  French 
should  take  from  the  sea  to  the  great  ravine  the 
whole  of  the  left  front  of  attack  ;  and,  as  their 
base  of  supply,  the  bay  of  Kamiesch,  was  close 
behind  their  left,  they  experienced  no  great 
difficulty  in  feeding  their  army  or  sending  up 
stores.  In  taking  this,  the  "  left  attack,"  they 
had  also  the  advantage  of  better  ground  in 
which  to  dig  their  trenches,  and  they  could 
approach  the  fortress  within  i  ,000  yards.  We, 
on  the  other  hand,  having  to  deal  with  flinty- 
soil  sloping  down  towards  the  enemy's  guns, 
were  obliged  to  build  our  parapets  higher,  with 
more  pains,  and  at  a  much  greater  distance.  Our 
nearest  battery  was  between  1,300  and  1,400 
yards  from  the  Redan,  while  that  known  as  the 
Victoria  or  Lancaster  battery  was  as  much  as 
2,000  yards.  Happily,  our  siege-guns  were  more 
powerful  than  those  of  the  French.  Our  whole 
front  of  attack  was  a  very  extensive  line,  and  in- 
cluded Chapman's  battery,  Gordon's  batter}-,  and 
those  already  named. 

A  fruitful  source  of  trouble  not  yet  apparent  to 
the  British  force  before  Sebastopol  was  the  seem- 
ing good  fortune  which   surrendered  to  us  this 


thp:  siege  of  sebastopol. 


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'•  right  "  attack  and  the  small  port  of  Balaclava 
as  our  base.  Hitherto  the  French  had  taken  the 
right  of  the  line,  we  the  left  ;  but  out  of  courtesy 
and  acknowledging  that  we  had  the  first  claim 
to  Balaclava  as  its  first  occupiers,  General  Can- 
robert  accepted  the  change  of  position.  With 
the  honour  of  holding  the  right  we  gained  the 
distinct  disadvantage  of  greatly  drawn-out  com- 
munications. It  was  six  full  miles  to  Balaclava, 
and  no  metalled  road  but  the  Woronzoff,  which 
was  shortly  to  fall  into  the  enemy's  hands.  Then 
to  the  loss  of  a  good  highway  was  superadded 
the  inconvenience  and  danger  of  a  flank  con- 
stantly threatened  in  its  most  vital  point,  the 
"  line  of  life,"  that  by  which  we  drew  up  our 
rations,  sent  back  our  sick,  and  generally  held 
on  to  the  sea.  This  entailed  very  serious  con- 
sequences, as. we  shall  find. 

All,  however,  promised  well  on  the  morning 
of  the  17th  October,  when  the  allied  batteries, 
fully  armed  and  admirably  served,  began  their 
first  bombardment.  By  this  time  126  siege-guns 
were  in  position,  72  of  ours,  53  of  the  French, 
and  ample  stores  of  ammunition  were  at  hand 
in  the  trench  magazines.  To  these  126  the 
Russians  directly  opposed  118,  but  220  more 
were  ready  to  fire  upon  the  columns  that  might 
presently  be  e.xpected  to  move  out  for  the 
assault.  The  bombardment,  which  the  Russians 
aptly  termed  a  "  feu  c/\-itfci\"  and  which  at  that 
date  was  unparalleled  in  modern  warfare,  began 
at  6.30  a.m.,  and  lasted  without  intermission  for 
four  hours.  Very  visible  impression  had  been 
made  :  the  MalakoflF  Tower  was  ruined,  other 
works  were  seriouslv  damaged,  and  all  promised 
well.  Then  came  the  first  of  a  series  of  contre- 
temps that  signalised  this  memorable  siege.  An 
explosion  occurred  in  the  French  lines  :  a  shell 
had  blown  up  the  principal  magazine,  making 
great  havoc  and  forcing  the  French  presently  to 
cease  fire.  In  fact,  just  as  the  critical  moment 
had  arrived  for  delivering  a  general  attack,  the 
French  were  discomfited  and  put  out  of  action. 
With  us  it  was  just  the  reverse  :  our  fire  had 
gradually  silenced  that  of  the  Russians,  and  early 
in  the  afternoon  we  had  blown  up  the  magazine 
of  the  Redan,  opening  therein  a  yawning  breach 
inviting  immediate  assault.  The  defence,  as 
Todleben  bears  witness,  was  paralysed  on  this 
side  ;  the  Russian  troops  massed  behind  the 
Redan  to  resist  attack  were  quite  demoralised, 
and  had  taken  to  flight. 

But  we  could  not  go  in  alone.  It  was  to  have 
been  a  joint  and  combined  attack,  which  the 
French  disaster   now   rendered   impossible.     At 


the  same  lime  the  bombardment  executed  by 
the  allied  fleets  had  failed  of  effect  :  their  broad- 
sides had  fallen  harmless  against  the  casemated 
granite  forts,  and  all  the  warships  had  drawn  off, 
bearing  more  injuries  than  they  had  inflicted. 
P'ortunately,  the  allied  losses  had  not  been  very 
severe  :  100  French  had  been  killed  or  wounded, 
47  English,  while  the  Russian  casualties  had 
reached  1,100.  There  seemed  no  reason  why,  if 
the  PVench  recovered  sufficiently  to  reopen  fire, 
the  attack  should  not  be  made  the  following  day 

Next  day  all  such  hopes  vanished  into  thin 
air.  A  few  hours  were  enough  for  the  inde- 
fatigable and  indomitable  Todleben.  During  the 
short  space  of  darkness  the  great  engineer  gave 
us  the  first  touch  of  his  quality,  and  built  up  his 
ruined  fortress  anew.  Sebastopol  arose  from  its 
ashes  reconstructed — built,  like  Aladdin's  palace, 
in  a  single  night.  "  Works  reduced  to  shapeless 
heaps,  ruined  batteries,  and  disabled  guns  "  were 
replaced  before  morning  by  fresh  parapets,  the 
batteries  were  repaired,  new  guns  from  the  in- 
exhaustible supplies  of  the  ships  and  the  arsenal 
had  occupied  the  embrasures.  The  work  of 
the  siege  and  bombardment  was  all  to  do  over 
again.  It  was  now  made  perfectly  evident  that 
we  had  entered  upon  a  prodigious  undertaking; 
our  opponent  was  full  of  recuperative  power, 
possessing  seemingly  boundless  resources  directed 
by  a  scientific  soldier  of  great  knowledge  and 
inflexible  spirit.  The  situation  was,  moreover, 
complicated  by  the  existence  of  an  enterprising 
field-army  daily  recruited  by  new  arrivals,  so 
that  the  relative  strength  of  allies  and  Russians 
was  fast  growing  disproportionate  and  greatly  in 
favour  of  the  latter.  This  led  to  many  other 
efforts  calculated  to  greatly  impede,  if  not  to 
actually  "  raise  "  or  terminate  the  siege. 

Nothing  daunted  by  their  first  failure,  the 
allies  had  set  about  to  prepare  for  a  second 
bombardment  on  a  still  more  extensive  and  de- 
structive scale,  when  their  very  existence  upon 
the  plateau  was  threatened,  and  the  two  famous 
battles  of  Balaclava  and  Inkerman  were  fought 
in  the  open  field.  In  one  the  British  cavalry' 
was  destroyed,  and  our  line  of  supply  dangerously 
narrowed  ;  in  the  other,  won  against  tremendous 
odds,  we  yet  suffered  so  severely  that  it  was  im- 
possible for  us  to  prosecute  the  siege  with  our 
former  vigour.  Now,  too,  came  the  great  storm 
and  the  increasing  horrors  of  the  dread  winter, 
so  that  the  siege-works  were  still  further  im- 
peded. But,  as  has  been  said  already,  however 
colossal  our  troubles,  however  remote  loomed 
ultimate  success,  the  actual  ascendancy  of  the 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


allies  was  never  n-.ore  in  doubt  after  the  great 
victories  gained.  The  Russians  never  again 
ventured  to  attack  us  in  any  strength,  and  then 
not  until  quite  desperate  in  the  closing  scenes. 
Not  even  in  the  very  height  of  the  winter 
troubles,  when  suffering  and  sickness  had  so 
decimated  our  ranks  that  the  guards  of  the 
trenches  were  reduced  to  mere  skeletons  in 
numbers  and  physique,  did  the  Russian  garrison 


countrymen  was  mingled  with  an  eager  desire 
to  relieve  them  at  all  costs.  All  England  was 
aroused  from  end  to  end  ;  fierce  indignation  at 
the  maladministration  which  left  brave  men  to 
perish  stirred  up  private  eflfort,  and  vast  sums 
were  subscribed,  vast  enterprises  undertaken,  to 
supplement  the  shortcomings  of  the  Government. 
While  the  public  voice  loudly  demanded  the 
punishment  of  those  to   blame,  private  people 


SEBASTOPOL    FROM    THE     "UIGIU''    ATTACK. 


use  their  immense  superiority  against  the  weak- 
ened force.  So  we  ever  felt  that,  although  the 
siege  might  be  prolonged  wearisomely,  almost 
indefinitely,  vet  with  patience  we  must  win  in 
the  long  run.  The  Russian  commanders  might 
continually  revictual  and  replenish  the  fortress  ; 
the  allies,  based  on  the  sea  and  able  to  draw 
across  it  unlimited  supplies  from  home,  could 
also  pla\'  the  waiting  game  and  with  a  still 
stronger  hand.  We  may  admire  the  heroic 
resistance,  but  we  must  take  a  deeper  pride  in 
the  unvielding  pluck  and  perseverance  that  never 
despaired  in  the  darkest  hour. 

Not  the  least  memorable  part  of  that  dread 
episode  was  the  spirit  it  evoked  at  home.  Ad- 
miration   for    the   constancy    displayed   by    our 


banded  themselves  together  to  create  hospital 
services,  provide  huts  and  food  and  warm  cloth- 
ing. It  was  then  that  lines  like  the  following 
found  an  echo  in  everv  British  heart  : — 


"  That  starving  army  haunts  us  night  and  day. 
By  our  warm  hearths  :  no  fire  have  they. 
Snow  falls  ;  'tis  falling  there! 

Rotting  in  their  own  filth  like  mangy  hounds. 
Cramped,  frost  and  hunger  bitten  to  the  bones. 

Wrestling  with  death  'mid  smells  and  sights  and  sounds 

That  turn  kind  hearts  to  stones. 
To  die  for  very  lack  of  clothes  and  food,  of  shelter 

bedding,  medicine,  and  fire. 
While  six  miles  off  lay  piled  up  many  a  rood,  all  they 

did  so  require!  " 


THE    SIEGE    OF    SEBASTOPOL. 


369 


Slowly  but  surely  ample  and  effective  aid 
arrived.  Matters  began  to  mend  as  the  dread 
winter  gradually  spent  its  force.  Great  gangs  of 
"navvies"  constructed  a  railroad  between  Bala- 
clava and  "  the  front  "  by  which  the  much-needed 
supplies  were  sent  forward  ;  the  uncompromising 
energy  of  Colonel  MacMurdo,  who  came  out 
armed  with  full  powers,  created  a  land  transport 
service  with  thousands  of  animals,  for  whom  at 
last  sufficient  fodder  was  found  ;  Miss  Nightingale 
and  her  lady  nurses  arrived,  and  with  unstinting 
devotion  revolutionised  the  pest-houses,  wrongly 
called  hospitals.  At  ''  the  front  "  our  arduous 
share  in  the  siege  operations  was  lightened  by  the 
friendl}-  intervention  of  our  allies  ;  although  the 
French   had  also  suffered  severely,  their   army 


had  been  so  constantly  reinforced  that  by  this 
time  it  Was  nearly  four  times  as  numerous  as 
ours.  Then  Lord  Raglan  suggested  that  they 
should  relieve  us  in  our  trench  duty  one  night 
in  every  three.  General  Canrobert  preferred, 
however,  to  take  charge  of  our  extreme  right 
attack,  that  which  faced  the  MalakofT  and  em- 
braced the  battle-ground  of  Inkerman.  This 
timely  assistance  had  the  effect  of  setting  free 
some  fifteen  hundred  British  troops,  and  con- 
centrated the  efforts  of  the  whole  upon  a  more 
limited  area.  From  that  time  forward  matters 
began  gradually  to  improve.  With  the  spring 
new  hope  revived,  and,  although  the  fortress 
was  still  intact,  the  business  now  before  us  was 
to  fight  men,  not  the  season. 


COLONEL    TODLEBEN. 


72 


370 


ON  the  1 8th  September,  1885,  there  oc- 
curred in  PhiHppopolis,  the  capital  of 
the  then  Turkish  (though  semi-auto- 
nomous) province  of  East  Roumelia, 
one  of  the  most  remarkable  revolutions  known 
to  modern  history :  the  Bulgarian  populace 
of  that  city  rebelled  against  the  Ottoman 
Government,  sent  the  Turkish  officials  about 
their  business,  and  proclaimed  the  union  of 
Bulgaria  and  Eastern  Roumelia — a  union  which 
already  the  treaty  of  S.  Stefano  had  practically 
acknowledged  in  1878,  but  which  that  "old 
women's  tea-party  "  (to  quote  an  irate  German 
writer  of  the  period),  the  Berlin  Congress,  had 
subsequently  cancelled. 

Originally  instigated  by  Russia,  the  rebellion 
took  a  course  directly  opposed  to  that  nation's 
wishes  '&nd  intentions,  a  course  which  the  Czar's 
politicians  had  not  dreamt  of  or  provided  for. 
The  aim  which  Muscovite  statecraft  had  had  in 
view  was  to  cause  rupture  and  bloodshed  be- 
tween Turkey  and  East  Roumelia,  in  which  case 
Russia  would  have  appeared  on  the  scene  in  her 
time-honoured  rule  of  pretended  Liberator  and 
would  have  brought  a  fine  province  under  her 
thumb — a  task  which  she  had  vainly  essayed 
already  in  1877  and  1878. 

But  the  unexpected  always  happens.  Prince 
Alexander  of  Bulgaria,  treating  Russian  schemes 
and  intrigues,  hints  and  commands,  with  the 
contempt  they  deserved,  identified  himself  with 
the  revolutionary  movement,  proclaimed  on  the 
19th  September  in  Tirnova — the  ancient  Czar- 
city  of  the  great  mediaeval  Bulgar-empire — the 
union  of  the  "  Two  Bulgarias,"  and  arrived  on 
the  20th  in  PhiHppopolis  to  assume  the  reins  of 
government.  The  autonomous  principality  of 
United  Bulgaria  was  an  accomplished  fact,  and 
Russia  was  nonplussed. 

From  this  moment  there  was  an  incurable 
rupture  and  a  deadly  hatred  between  the   two 


Alexanders,  which  not  only  lasted  while  they 
lived,  but  survived  even  beyond  the  grave  in 
their  successors.  The  Czar,  in  order  to  pro- 
claim his  dissatisfaction  with  the  course  of 
events,  recalled  the  numerous  Russian  officers 
serving  in  the  Bulgarian  army,  and  the  vacant 
places  were  filled  by  the  voung  lieutenants 
and  captains  of  the  newly-established  native 
militia. 

The  unique  feature  of  the  PhiHppopolis  rebel- 
lion lies  in  the  fact  that  the  liberation  of  a  large 
and  populous  province  from  the  supremacy  of 
an  empire  which  could  place  a  million  armed 
men  in  the  field  was  accomplished  without  the 
loss  of  human  life. 

Acting  upon  the  earnest  remonstrances  of 
Austria,  German}-,  and  England,  Turkey  ab- 
stained from  military  operations,  for  it  had  been 
made  manifest  to  her  that  the  sending  of  one 
battalion  across  the  East  Roumelian  frontier 
would  set  the  world  aflame  by  bringing  about  a 
European  war  of  unequalled  dimensions  and 
horrors. 

United  Bulgaria,  nevertheless,  made  strenuous 
exertions  to  meet  the  oncoming  storm.  But  the 
cloud  burst  in  an  unexpected  quarter.  Turkey 
remained  inert  in  the  East,  whilst  Servia's 
armies,  at  Russia's  secret  mandate,  crossed  the 
western  frontiers  on  the  14th  November,  1885. 
A  pretended  (and  most  probably  non-existent) 
boundary  transgression  on  the  part  of  some 
Bulgarian  gendarmes  furnished  Servia  with  a 
pretext  for  the  declaration  of  hostilities. 

Grandly  United  Bulgaria  rose  to  the  occasion. 
Differences  of  creed  and  race  were  forgotten, 
wrongs  condoned,  grievances  laid  by  never  to  be 
revived,  and  with  masterly  strategy  the  hero- 
prince  hurled  every  available  man  against  the 
ruthless  invader. 

In  the  beginning  Servia  had  it  all  her  own 
way,    for  Bulgaria,    prepared    only    to    defend 


THE    SERVO-BULGARIAN    WAR    OF    i88;. 


371 


her  eastern  frontier,  liad  baretl  the  western. 
But  finding  that  Turkey  was  pacific,  Prince 
Alexander,  by  train  and  road,  by  express  and 
forced  marches,  sent  his  troops  westward  to  meet 
the  foe. 

On  the  17th  November  the  Servians  stood 
before  the  Bulgarian  position  at  Slivnitza,  which 
had  been  entrenched  and  fortified  ;  and  here 
took  place  the  battle  which  was  to  spread  the 
fame  of  the  young  Bulgar  army  and  its  brave 
commander  over  the  whole  of  the  newspaper- 
reading  world. 

Slivnitza  is  an  unattractive  Bulgarian  village 
of  less  than  a  thousand  inhabitants,  situated 
among  hilly  surroundings  on  the  high  road 
between  Sofia,  the  capital  of  Bulgaria,  and  Nish 
<n  Servia.  It  is  about  fifteen  miles  south-east  of 
the  eastern  outlet  of  the  Dragoman  Pass,  which 
latter  leads  across  the  range  of  mountains  that 
lies  just  east  of  the  Servo-Bulgarian  frontier 
and  forms  one  of  the  walls  of  the  plain  of  Sofia. 
The  latter  city  lies  about  twenty  miles  to  the 
south-east  of  Slivnitza,  and  Zaribrod,  on  the 
river  Nishava,  the  Bulgarian  frontier-townlet, 
almost  the  same  distance  to  the  north-west.  At 
that  time  the  Turco-Bulgarian  railway  ter- 
minated in  Bellova,  and  the  Servian  system  in 
Nish  and  Vranja. 

About  two  miles  west  of  the  village  the 
Bulgarian  detachment — consisting  on  the  i6th 
November  of  nine  battalions  of  regular  infantry 
and  two  of  volunteers,  thirty-two  guns,  and  no 
cavalry  except  a  handful  of  mounted  irregulars, 
the  whole  (about  ten  thousand  men)  commanded 
by  Major  Gutscheff — had  utilised  a  little  ridge  of 
hillocks  for  their  encampment,  and  had  very 
cleverly  and  efficiently  fortified  the  same.  The 
weather  was  abominable  :  snow  and  frost  at 
night,  rain  and  thaw  by  daylight,  with  the  icy 
north-winds  peculiar  to  the  Bulgarian  winters. 
There  was  no  habitation  within  the  position, 
with  the  exception  of  a  pigstye  which  served  as 
headquarters  to  the  gallant  major  and  his  staff, 
and  which  was  grandiloquently  styled  the  "  Guts- 
cheff Palace,"  and  a  little  improvised  shed  for 
the  field-telegraph.  The  soldiers  slept  in  the 
open  trenches. 

The  Servians  had  occupied  Zaribrod  on  the 
14th,  and  the  Dragoman  Pass  on  the  15th 
November,  both  after  some  sharp  fighting  with 
the  Bulgarian  advanced  guard,  and  on  the  early 
morrow  they  descended  into  the  plain  of  Sofia. 
The  position  of  Slivnitza  became  thus  marked 
as  the  place  around  which  the  decision  would  be 
fought,  since  it  lay  midway  between  the  invader 


and  the  capital.  Prince  Alexander  left  Sofia  in 
the  forenoon  of  the  lOth,  and  arrived  in  Slivnitza 
in  the  evening. 

It  was  known  among  the  Bulgarian  troops  in 
Slivnitza  that  the  hostile  army  numbered  twenty 
thousand  or  thirty  thousand  men,  and  had  there- 
fore, at  the  lowest  estimates,  double  the  strength 
of  the  defending  force  ;  it  was  also  perfectly 
well  known  that  no  Bulgarian  reinforcements 
could  arrive  from  the  extreme  east  of  East 
Roumelia — where  the  army  had  been  concen- 
trated with  a  view  to  possible  hostilities  with 
Turkey — before  the  evening  of  the  1  7th  at  the 
earliest. 

These  considerations,  added  to  the  exposure  to 
the  horrible  weather,  might  have  struck  dismay 
into  the  stoutest  hearts,  but  Major  Gutscheff 
and  his  gallant  little  host  quaked  not.  They 
were  persuaded  of  the  righteousness  of  their 
cause,  and  that  is  one  of  the  mightiest  factors  in 
warfare.  The  arrival  of  their  beloved  prince 
was  made  by  them  the  occasion  for  the  display 
of  much  enthusiasm,  and  every  man  looked 
with  confidence  towards  the  morrow  and 
victory. 

The  entrenched  position  of  Slivnitza  deserves 
a  brief  description.  It  lay  astride  the  Sofia-Pirot 
high-road,  had  a  straight  front  about  three  miles 
long  which  faced  almost  due  west,  and  was 
covered  to  rearward  by  the  long  .straggling 
village,  the  only — and  exceedingly  dirty — khan 
of  which  served  as  quarters  to  the  prince  and 
his  staff.  The  high-road  cut  the  position  in 
twain  :  about  a  third  lay  to  the  north,  filling  up 
the  little  plain  from  which  the  southern  spurs 
of  the  Balkans  rise  precipitously,  in  a  chaotic 
jungle  of  rock,  cliff,  and  abyss  ;  the  bulk  lay  to 
the  south,  with  the  southern  end  turned  east- 
wards en  potence,  so  as  to  protect  the  left 
flank.  The  whole  front  of  the  position  showed 
a  quadruple  line  of  trenches  for  rifle  fire,  one 
above  the  other  on  the  gently-rising  ground. 
Behind  them  there  were  to  the  north  of  the  road 
one,  and  to  the  south  three,  battery  epaul- 
ments,  each  for  eight  guns,  and  finally,  at  the 
extreme  left  flank,  behind  the  trenches  turned 
en  potence,  a  powerful  redoubt,  which,  for 
want  of  men  and  guns,  was  unoccupied  at  the 
commencement  of  the  battle  and  garrisoned 
only  on  the  evening  of  the  first  day. 

The  Servian  forces  had  been  divided  into  two 
armies  :  one  (the  Timok  army)  was  to  take 
Widdin  and  invade  northern  Bulgaria  ;  the  other 
(the  Nishava  army,  commanded  by  King  Milan 
in  person)  was  to  make  straight  for  Sofia.     This 


BATTLES    OF    THE    xMNETEEXTH    CENTURY. 


is  the  one  with  which  we  shall  have  to  deal.  It 
consisted  of  lour  divisions  and  an  unattached 
cavaln-  brigade,  and  was  powerfully  equipped 
with  train,  pontoons,  engineers,  sanitar}-  detach- 
ments, field  post  and  telegraph,  and  all  modern 
devices  of  offence  and  defence,  of  support  and 
maintenance.  In  this 
respect  the  Servians 
were  undoubtedly  by 
far  in  advance  of  their 
foes. 

Of  this  army  there 
fought  on  the  first  daj- 
of  battle  two  divisions 
(Danube  and  Drina) 
and  the  cavalry  brigade, 
a  total  of  eighteen  bat- 
talions, nine  squadrons, 
and  nine  batteries,  or 
about  twenty-two  thou- 
sand men  and  fifty-four 
guns. 

It  is  not  onlv  just  and 
generous  but  always 
pleasant  to  record  some- 
thing in  favour  of  an 
enemy.  The  writer — 
whom  circumstances 
had  placed  in  the  posi- 
tion of  a  foe  to  that 
amiable  though  ill- 
governed  people  —  is 
glad  to  be  able  to  bear 

testimonj'  to  the  e.xcellent  behaviour  of  the 
Servian  soldiery  on  hostile  soil.  Not  a  single 
sheep  or  fowl  was  stolen  from  a  single  Bulgarian 
peasant  ;  not  a  twist  of  tobacco  was  taken  from 
a  village-store,  or  a  glass  of  brandy  drunk  in  an 
alehouse  without  being  paid  for.  Let  the  much- 
vaunted  civilisation  of  England,  France,  and 
German}-  take  an  example  from  that  far  less 
advanced  nation  !  Unfortunately,  the  Bulgarians 
did  not  reciprocate,  and  in  the  flush  of  victorj' 
they  forgot  the  sacred  rights  of  humanity,  as 
the  woeful  appearance  of  Pirot  after  the  battle 
abundantly  testified.     But  this  by  the  way. 

The  Bulgarian  position  was  very  strong — in 
fact,  impregnable  in  front,  but  weak  on  both 
sides,  though  from  two  entirely  different  causes  : 
the  north  flank  because  the  mountain  slopes 
lying  beyond  it  would  have  afforded  the  enemy 
a  capital  pjace  for  planting  batteries,  which,  from 
that  elevation,  could  have  annihilated  the  Bul- 
garians without  the  need  of  a  single  rifle-shot  or 
the  use  of  a  single  bayonet,  and  the  Bulgarians 


were  not  strong  enough  numerically  to  occupj' 
each  prominence  ;  the  left  flank  because  the 
redoubts  and  the  trenches  there  were  well-nigh 
deserted  for  want  of  men  and  guns.  And  j'et  a 
redistribution  of  the  troops  at  the  expense  of 
the  front  was  totally  impracticable.  Had  such  a 
one  been  attempted  the 
prince  would  have  been 
much  in  the  position  of 
a  man  who  takes  in- 
finite pains  to  bar  and 
bolt  his  back  and  side 
doors  but  leaves  the 
front  entrance  open  for 
the  enterprising  burg- 
lar. In  fact,  of  the  four 
rifle-trenches  in  front 
of  the  line  only  the 
foremost  was  occupied. 
The  left  flank  was  the 
most  vulnerable  point, 
and  Prince  Alexander's 
plan  was  to  draw  the 
attention  of  the  enemy 
away  from  it  towards 
the  right  flank  by  an 
offensive  movement  in 
that  quarter,  which 
would  also  serve  the 
purpose  of  occupying 
the  most  prominent  of 
the  slopes,  summits, 
and  plateaux.  That 
this  bold  project  succeeded  completely  bears 
testimony  to  the  Battenberger's  perspicuit\-  ;  and 
that  the  Servians  never  even  suspected  the  exist- 
ence of  ^vhat  was  virtually  an  open  door  to  the 
hostile  position  is  not  to  the  credit  of  their 
military-  far-sight.  On  the  second  day  this 
chance  was  lost,  for  the  Bulgarians  received  re- 
inforcements sufficient  to  man  each  phase  of 
the  position. 

The  17th  November  opened  into  a  perfectly 
abominable  da}-  :  snow,  sleet,  rain,  dirt,  an  icy 
blast,  and  a  thick  fog  withal.  The  battle  of  this 
day  was  fought  by  both  sides  against  an  invisible 
foe,  for  the  mist  lasted  all  day  long. 

The  attack  of  the  Servians  was  perfectly 
frontal  ;  there  was  not  the  faintest  attempt  at 
circumvention.  That  it  failed  completely  was  in 
the  nature  of  things.  The  artillery-  combat  com- 
menced at  an  hour  before  noon,  and  towards 
two  o'clock  it  became  most  intense  and  deafen- 
ing. The  Servian  artillen,-,  despite  its  numerical 
superiority,  had  decidedl}-  the  worst  of  it,  for  the 


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Bulgarians  had  a  fine  modern  Krupp  ordnance, 
the  Servians  mostly  obsolete  guns,  partly  the 
thrown-out  pieces  of  the  Russian  army,  pre- 
sented to  them  by  their  former  allies.  So  furious 
was  the  duel  that  on  repeated  occasions  Prince 
Alexander  had  to  enjoin  economy  in  the  use  of 
powder.  In  fact,  two  of  the  Bulgarian  batteries 
had  shot  themselves  out  by  dusk,  and  had  not 
ammunition  arrived  from  Sofia  in  the  evening 
the  Bulgarians  would  have  fared  badly  the  next 
day.  The  Servian  infantry  approached  thrice 
to  within  three  hundred  yards  of  the  Bulgarian 
front  line,  but  had  to  turn  tail  each  time  in  face 
of  the  defender's  quick  and  accurate  rifle-tire. 
A  proper  charge  did  not  take  place  on  this  day, 
except,  as  already  stated,  on  the  extreme  right 
Bulgarian  flank.  And  here  a  little  battle  of  its 
own  was  fought,  with  the  utmost  dash  and  fero- 
city, which  deserves  a  paragraph  of  its  own. 

Here  conmianded,  on  the  Bulgarian  side,  the 
captain    of  cavalry  Bendereff,   who   disposed  of 


against  an  enemy  of  quadruple  strength  ;  but 
Prince  Alexander  gave  the  gallant  captain  per- 
mission to  utilise  the  general  reserve  of  two 
battalions  for  a  more  decided  forward  movement. 
Leaving  only  a  few  companies  to  man  the 
trenches,  Bendereff  led  his  five  battalions  against 
the  enemy,  and  on  the  bare  and  precipitous 
Balkan  slopes  a  bayonet  charge,  executed  with 
the  utmost  tlan^  drove  the  Servians  completely 
away.  In  the  flush  of  victory  the  Bulgarian 
troops  actually  "bolted"  forward,  and  it  was 
only  in  the  village  of  Malo  Malkovo  that 
Alexander's  messengers  brought  them  to  a 
standstill.  Here  Bendereff  fortified  himself  hur- 
riedly and  roughly,  and  prepared  everything 
for  the  continuance  of  the  combat  on  the 
morrow.  At  five  the  first  field  day  was  over, 
resulting  so  far  in  a  Bulgarian  victory.  The 
casualties  were  six  hundred  Bulgarians  and 
twelve  hundred  Servians,  dead  or  wounded. 
During  the  hours  of  darkness  both  sides  re- 


three  battalions  and  a  battery  of  eight  pieces. 
Faithful  to  the  plan  conceived  by  Prince  Alex- 
ander, Bendereff  did  not  wait  to  be  attacked, 
but  hurled  two  of  his  battalions  against  the 
cautiously-approaching  enemy  almost  as  soon  as 
the  cannonade  had  commenced.  The  Bulgarian 
attack  was  not  successful,   for   it   was   directed 


ceived  reinforcements,  and  the  Servians  actually 
increased  their  already  considerable  numerical 
superiority.  Alexander  obtained  five  battalions 
and  two  batteries  from  Sofia  ;  Milan  added  to 
his  attacking  force  several  regiments  and  bat- 
teries from  the  other  divisions  of  the  Nishava 
army.     As  the  Bulgarians  had  to  send  out,  in 


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BATTLES    OF    THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


the  course  of  the  second  day,  three  battahons 
(under  Captain  PopofF)  to  the  south-west  to 
protect  the  town  of  Bresnik  (threatened  by 
another  division  of  the  Nishava  army),  the  dis- 
crepancy became  more  pronounced  :  the  Servians 
had  (in  round  figures)  twenty-eight  thousand 
men  and  eighty  pieces,  the  Bulgarians  twelve 
thousand  men  and  fifty  guns,  toward  the  close  of 
the  second  day  of  battle. 

One  of  those  five  Bulgarian  battalions  had 
been  so  completely  e.xhausted  on  its  arrival  in 
Sofia  by  the  long  march  from  Bellova,  that  this 
original  mode  of  conveyance  was  adopted  :  the 
horses  of  a  regiment  of  cavalry  stationed  in 
Sofia  were  borrowed,  and  the  men  rode  to 
Slivnitza,  two  on  each  animal  ! 

At  8.30  a.m.  on  the  1 8th  November  the  Ser- 
vians commenced  the  attack,  this  time  almost 
exclusively  against  the  left  flank.  But  where 
yesterday  there  had  been  trenches,  redoubts, 
and  epaulments  almost  devoid  of  human  beings, 
there  was  now  a  solid  array  of  five  thousand 
men,  all  fresh  troops.  The  first  Servian  assault 
failed  completely  ;  then  a  whole  division  of  ten 
thousand  men  was  brought  to  the  attack,  with 
the  like  result.  At  noon  the  Servian  leaders 
recognised  the  futility  of  further  fighting,  and 
withdrew  their  troops  from  this  quarter,  after 
having  incurred  a  loss  of  over  six  hundred  men. 
Some  Bulgarian  battalions,  starting  hastil}-  in 
pursuit  of  the  routed  foe,  were  with  difficult}- 
called  back,  for  Prince  Alexander  recognised 
that  the  time  for  a  general  offensive  moment 
had  not  yet  arrived. 

About  an  hour  after  noon  the  Servians 
committed  an  almost  incredible  blunder  ;  they 
attacked  the  front  of  the  position  with  totallj- 
inadequate  numbers.  Where  yesterda)'  whole 
brigades  had  failed,  to-daj-  a  few  companies  were 
expected  to  succeed !  Needless  to  say,  the 
assailants  were  wiped  off  the  face  of  the  earth, 
and  Prince  Alexander,  unable  to  endure  any 
longer  the  sight  of  such  useless  slaughter,  turned 
aside  and  said  to  an  officer :  ''  I  cannot  bear  to 
look  at  it !  It  is  a  shame  to  compel  me  to  shoot 
those  poor  fellows  down,  and  why?  For  the 
sake  of  a  stupid  and  infamous  policy." 

What  was  the  result  of  that  senseless  attack  ? 
The  Bulgarians  fired  a  few  hundred  gun-shots 
(for  the  enem)'  never  came  within  rifle  range), 
and  the  Servians  lost  some  hundreds  of  good 
men.      Voila  tout. 

In  the  left  flank  and  in  the  front  the  battle 
was  over  before  dusk,  the  result  being,  like  that 
of  its  predecessor,  a  total  repulse  of  the  Servians. 


The  rest  of  the  day  belonged  to  the  right  wing. 
And  here  one  of  the  most  extraordinary  and 
comical  occurrences  ever  known  to  have  hap- 
pened on  "  the  field  of  blood  and  mud  ''  took 
place.  BenderefF's  three  thousand  men  in  and 
about  Malo  Malkovo,  the  victors  of  the  previous 
day,  had  totally  disappeared — as  if  bj-  magic 
— when  the  morning  of  the  18th  dawned  ! 
Bendereff  sent  a  disconsolate  message  to  this 
effect  to  his  sovereign,  and  so  incredible  sounded 
these  tidings  that  they  thought  at  headquarters 
the  poor  fellow  had  taken  leave  of  his  senses. 
Beaten  and  captured  the  missing  men  could  not 
have  been,  for  there  were  no  Servians  within  a 
radius  of  several  miles,  and  not  a  shot  had  been 
fired  during  the  night.  However,  towards  noon 
the  mystery  was  cleared  up  :  the  men  returned 
in  batches,  having  committed  no  worse  crime 
than  a  little  victualling  and  foraging  on  their  own 
account,  and  lost  their  way  afterwards.  Owing 
to  the  absence  of  any  experienced  guidance  (for 
the  Bulgarian  officers  were  all  mere  youngsters), 
no  steps  had  been  taken  to  keep  any  of  the 
troops  in  the  village,  and  positively  not  a  single 
man  had  been  left  behind. 

Bendereff  sent  a  jo^-ful  message  to  the  prince, 
and  said  to  himself,  "  I  must  do  something  to 
wipe  out  the  disgrace  of  this  morning."  This 
something  he  did,  and  did  uncommonly  well  : 
he  bared  the  whole  countr)-  of  the  Servians 
almost  as  far  as  the  village  Dragoman.  Look  at 
the  map,  reader,  and  you  will  find  that  by  this 
masterpiece  of  audacity  Bendereff  had  actually 
got  right  in  the  rear  of  the  enem\-  and  on  his 
line  of  retreat.  About  a  couple  of  miles  outside 
Dragoman  he  bivouacked  for  the  night,  fiilly 
prepared  to  attack  the  enemy  next  day  in  the 
rear.  Alas !  he  received  not  the  princel}'  sanc- 
tion, and  perhaps  we  cannot  blame  the  Bulgarian 
leaders  for  not  giving  their  consent  to  such  a 
piece  of  unequalled  foolhardiness.  I,  personall}', 
have  not  the  faintest  doubt  that  Bendereff,  given 
a  free  hand  and  taking  into  account  the  shakj' 
moral  of  the  Ser\-ian  troops  after  a  two  days' 
defeat,  ^would  have  inflicted  upon  the  latter  a 
rout  so  crushing  that  the  subsequent  battle  of 
Pirot  would  have  been  avoided. 

The  second  day  of  Slivnitza  cost  the  Servians 
about  one  thousand,  the  Bulgarians  almost  the 
same  number,  in  killed  and  wounded. 

During  the  night  to  the  iqth  November  the 
Bulgarians  received  reinforcements  sufficient  to 
make  up  their  casualties  and  the  loss  accruing 
from  the  absence  of  Popoff's  three  battalions. 
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37: 


altered.     Thus  the  figures  were  fifteen  thousand 
and  twenty-eight  thousand. 

The  morning  of  the  iqth  opened,  to  the 
astonishment  of  all,  into  an  autumn  day  of  sur- 
passing loveUness.  Vanished,  as  if  by  magic, 
had  snow,  rain,  fog,  frost,  and  icy  north  blast, 
and  in  their  stead  there  reigned  blue  sky,  radiant 
sunlight,  and  a  mild,  invigorating  south-easterly 
breeze.  Add  to  this  that  stores  of  food  and 
comforts  had  arrived  in  camp,  and  you  will 
have  no  difficulty  in  understanding  that  the 
brave  Bulgarian  defenders  breathed  more  freely, 
stretched  their  limbs,  and  rejoiced  with  an  ex- 
ceeding joy  at  Heaven's  manifest  favour.  But 
there  is  never  light  without  shadow,  and  the 
shadows  lay  deep  and  black  on  the  hero  prince's 
noble  countenance  as  he  came  from  the  filth  of 
the  village  into  the  air  that  blew,  keen  and 
bracing,  about  the  heights  of  the  camp.  "  What 
has  happened?"  asked*  all,  in  consternation. 
Briefly  this  :  the  Serv-ians  had  beaten  PopofT, 
taken  Bresnik,  and  were  on  the  road  to  Sofia — ■ 
so  the  reports  said.  What  a  world  of  calamity 
was  compressed  into  that  single  sentence  will  be 
made  manifest  to  the  intelligent  reader  by  a 
glance  at  the  map.  The  capital  threatened  and 
the  Slivnitza  armj'  taken  in  the  rear — that  was 
the  woeful  prospect.  Under  these  circumstances 
Prince  Alexander  consummated  an  act  of  true 
heroism  :  he  left  the  pride,  pomp,  and  circum- 
stance of  the  battlefield,  exchanging,  for  the 
nonce,  the  r6le  of  the  warrior  for  the  less  con- 
spicuous but  in  such  a  case  infinitely  more  useful 
one  of  organiser.  In  a  word,  he  hastened  vciitrc- 
d-tcrrc  to  the  capital,  to  prepare  it  for  defence. 
Major  Gutscheff  was  left  in  command  of  the 
Slivnitza  army,  and  the  brilliant  victory  of  the 
igth  November  stands  to  the  credit  of  that 
officer. 

In  Sofia  there  was  an  ugly  panic,  for  the 
terrible  "  Hannibal  ad  portas  "  had  struck  fear 
into  the  stoutest  hearts.  For  a  long  time  after- 
wards it  was  a  don  mot  in  the  capital  that  on  the 
igth  November  there  had  been  onl}-  one  man 
amongst  the  Sofian  populace,  and  that  was 
Katinka,  the  pretty  young  wife  of  Karaveloff", 
the  Battenberger's  principal  adviser.  She  alone 
kept  cool  and  hopeful. 

Prince  Alexander  worked  like  the  proverbial 
nigger.  Defences  and  earthworks  were  planned 
and  commenced,  ambulances  were  established 
for  the  wounded  coming  in  cartloads  from  Sliv- 
nitza, stores  were  got  in  from  the  neighbourhood  ; 
the  cash  and  securities  of  the  National  Bank,  the 
archives  of  the  town,  the  documents  and  records 


of  the  Government  offices  were  despatched  post- 
haste to  Plevna.  Many  thousands  of  inhabitants 
commenced  to  migrate  to  less  threatened  regions, 
and  those  who  were  unable  to  leave  clamoured 
and  lamented  noisily.  And  all  the  time  the 
growl  of  the  cannon  came  incessantly  from 
Slivnitza,  and  the  people  listened  to  it  spell- 
bound, in  awe  and  wonder.  Two  other  men, 
besides  the  prince,  worked  strenuously,  though 
in  another  direction  and  for  a  different  purpose : 
Tsankoff,  the  principal  Russian  agitator  and  spy 
in  Sofia,  and  Koyander,  the  Russian  consul. 
They  went  about,  openly  advising  the  people  to 
send  the  prince  away  and  make  peace  with 
Servia,  in  which  case  they,  Tsankoff  and  Koyan- 
der, would  kindly  and  unselfishly  condescend  to 
assume  the  reins  of  government  under  Russia's 
guidance  and  tutelage.  "  Ne.\t  to  a  violation  of 
the  laws  of  God,  there  is  no  crime  so  terrible  on 
this  earth  as  to  offend  Holy  Russia — and  that  is 
what  that  beggarly  foreign  bastard,  your  so- 
called  prince,  has  done '' — thus  Tsankoff  and 
Company. 

But  once  more  the  unexpected  happened.  It 
was  at  three  in  the  afternoon  that  the  minister 
of  war,  Tsanoff  (the  reader  should  not  confound 
this  zealous,  capable,  and  honest  patriot  with  the 
vile  agitator  afore-mentioned  :  the  names  are 
much  alike),  was  seen  descending  hurriedly  the 
stairs  of  the  princely  palace,  the  most  e.xultant 
joy  and  the  most  feverish  excitement  depicted 
on  his  features  and  in  his  manner.  "  Bresnik 
has  been  retaken,  the  Servians  are  thoroughly 
beaten,  Popoff  is  marching  on  Tern,"  he  shouted 
to  the  crowd  assembled  outside,  and  like  wildfire 
the  glorious  tidings  spread  through  the  town. 
More  good  news  came  in  rapidly  successive 
waves.  At  Slivnitza  the  Servians  had  been 
routed,  and  Gutscheff  was  starting  in  pursuit  ; 
the  unattached  brigade  of  volunteers  and  ad- 
venturers of  Major  Panitza — nicknamed  the 
robber-brigade — had  actually  entered  Servian 
territory  north  of  Zaribrod,  and  the  Timok  army 
had  failed  completely  in  its  operations  against 
Widdin.  Prince  Alexander,  accompanied  by 
Stambuloff  and  Tsanoff,  returned  immediately 
to  Slivnitza,  the  populace  rejoiced  with  a  joy 
complete  and  tumultuous,  and  Tsankoff  and  Com- 
pany hid  themselves  in  fear  and  ignominy. 
Verily,  there  never  was  a  quicker  or  more  per- 
fect transformation. 

It  speaks  well  for  the  temper  of  the  Sofian 
rabble  that  the  only  harm  which  came  to  the 
Muscovite  agitators  was  that  Tsankoff's  effigy 
was  strung  up  in  front  of  the  Russian  consulate, 


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and  pelted  with  garbage,  dead  cats,  and  other 
missiles  dear  to  the  street-arab. 

It  is  now  the  narrator's  pleasant  duty  to  give 
a  brief  account  of  the  third  field-day  at  Slivnitza, 
than  which  there  never  was  more  glorious  or 
more  honourable  victorv-. 

Bendereff  had  had  a  hard  task  before  him,  for 
during  the  hours  of  darkness  the  Servians  had 
occupied  all  the  hills  and  mountains  in  the 
neighbourhood  of  Dragoman.  But  these  were 
taken  by  storm,  one  by  one,  with  the  bayonet 
alone.  It  was  a  fight  of  the  most  bitter  and 
ferocious  description,  but  the  steepest  precipices, 
the  most  inaccessible  summits  presented  neither 


terrors  nor  obstacles  to  the  brave  lads  of  the 
Balkans  and  the  Rhodope.  Even,'  one  of  that 
long  train  of  charges  succeeded  ;  in  the  end  the 
whole  district  was  cleared  of  the  Servians,  and 
the  Bulgarians  had  firmly  lodged  themselves  in 
and  around  Dragoman. 

A  remarkable  feature  of  the  storming  of  those 
heights  is  that  Bendereff  employed  the  music  in 
a  manner  never  attempted  before  by  any  officer 
in  the  field,  and  not  likely  ever  to  be  tried  again. 
Not  only  was  each  storming  party  accompanied 
by  a  band  playing  the  "  Djumi  Maritza,"  the 
national  song,  but  in  most  cases  the  bands 
actually  preceded  the  charging  battalions.  In 
this  wise  the  percentage  of  casualties  among  the 
musicians  was  often  greater  than  that  in  the 
front  line  of  attack. 

In   the   meantime   the   bulk    of   the   Servian 


desperate  effort.  At  c.30  almost  the  whole  of 
two  divisions  was  hurled  against  the  left  Bul- 
garian flank,  only  to  be  hurled  back  with  heavv 
loss.  And  now  Gutscheff  recognised  that  the 
psychological  moment  had  come.  "  The  whole 
line  is  to  advance,"  was  the  command  that 
was  blazed  forth  by  the  bugles,  and  merrily 
the  victors  started  in  a  pursuit  of  the  routed 
foe,  to  which  onlv  the  darkness  put  an  end. 
When  Prince  Alexander  arrived  in  Slivnitza 
camp  in  the  evening,  he  found  it  deserted  by 
all  but  dead  and  dying,  dogs  and  doctors,  and 
his  victorious  troops  were  already  miles  away. 
The  third  iield-dav  had  cost  the  Servians  eight 
hundred,  the  Bulgarians  about 
half  that  number,  in  killed  and 
wounded. 

Along  the  whole  line  Servians 
retreated  and  the  Bulgarians 
pursued.-  On  the  night  of  the 
22  nd  to  the  23rd  the  fugitive 
]Milan  slept,  for  the  last  time  on 
Bulgarian  soil,  in  the  khan  of 
Zaribrod,  and  the  next  night  the 
victorious  Alexander,  close  upon 
his  heels,  occupied  the  self-same 
bed.  What  an  ironj'  of  fate ! 
And  in  the  cellar  of  this  house, 
its  owner,  a  mining  engineer,  had 
stored — without  any  evil  inten- 
tions— enough  dvnamite  to  blow 
all  the  thrones  of  the  globe  into 
elernitv  ;  but  then  rulers  and 
monarchs  proverbially  "  dance 
on  volcanoes  "  I  On  the  follow- 
ing day  the  Bulgarian  armies 
began  to  cross  the  frontier,  and  the  invasion  of 
Ser\-ia  commenced. 

The  three  da^-s'  battle  of  Slivnitza  had  cost 
the  victors  about  two  thousand,  the  defeated 
about  three  thousand,  in  killed  and  wounded. 
The  former  had  also  some  hundreds  of  prisoners. 
The  effect  of  this  battle  on  the  campaign  was 
momentous  and  stupendous  :  it  transformed  with 
one  blow  that  which  had  bidden  fair  to  be  a 
walk-over  into  utter  rout  ;  it  changed  Serbian 
conquest  of  Bulgaria  into  the  invasion  of  Servia 
by  Bulgaria.  Verily,  contrast  cannot  be  more 
marked  !  Unhappilv,  the  war  in  its  entirety 
remained  without  result  to  Bulgaria,  thanks  to 
the  fussv  and  wicked  interference  of  that  ridi- 
culous old  woman,  European  diplomacy.  But 
if  the  material  gain  was  nil  to  the  victors,  a 
moral  result  of  the  gravest   and  farthest-reach- 


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blood-stained  field  of  Slivnitza  the  idea  of  Bul- 
garian nationality'.  The  thunder  of  cannon, 
the  clatter  of  company  fire,  the  clash  of  steel 
had  roused  Bulgaria  to  those  most  noble  virtues, 
national  pride  and  love  of  the  land. 

I  cannot  pass  over  in  silence  a  scene  which 
took  place  on  the  afternoon  of  November  20th, 
the  day  after  the  battle,  in  the  then  deserted 
Slivnitza  camp,  a  scene  of  such  inexpressible 
grandeur  that  it  will  live  for  ever  in  the  memory 
of  those  who  had  the  honour  and  the  good 
fortune  to  witness  it.  Prince  Alexander,  accom- 
panied bj-  his  personal  staff,  the  members  of  his 
cabinet,  the  foreign  journalists,  and  the  diplo- 
matic agents,  was  inspecting  the  improvised 
ambulances  and  speaking  words  of  comfort  to 
the  poor  maimed  fellows,  when  a  young  officer 
came  up  breathless,  and  uttered  these  words  : — 
"  If  it  please  your  Royal  Highness,  the  Bulgarian 
army  has  arrived."  For  a  moment  the  prince 
could  not  exactly  comprehend  the  meaning  of 
this  laconic  and  mystical  message  ;  but  then  it 
suddenly  dawned  upon  him  that  the  troops 
which  had  been  concentrated  on  the  Turkish 
frontier  soon  after  the  Philippopolis  rebellion, 
and  had  been  ordered  post-haste  to  the  west  on 
Servia's  aggression,  had  at  last  arrived ;  that  now 
all  danger  was  past,  and  that  United  Bulgaria 
was  strong  enough  for  half-a-dozen  Servias. 
And  such  was  the  case.  The  prince  and  his 
companions  rode  to  the  back  of  the  Slivnitza 
position,  and  there  stood,  in  the  little  plain  just 
east  of  it,  faintly  illuminated  by  the  dying  light 
of  day,  but  perfectly  visible  by  the  glamour  of 
endless  files  of  rifles,  of  dense  bristling  forests  of 
bayonets — there  stood,  not  a  scratch  division  as 
Gutscheff's,  which  had  fought  and  suffered  and 
won  at  Slivnitza  ;  not  a  gallant  little  host  of 
youthful  enthusiasts  like  BenderefT's  audacious 
following  ;  not  a  ridiculed  flying  column  like 
Panitza's  famous  "  robber  brigade  ";  not  a  hand- 
ful of  men  sent  out  on  an  apparently  hopeless 
errand,  and  seemingly  to  certain  destruction, 
like  PopofF's  three  battalions:  there  stood  the 
United  Bulgarian  East  Roumelian  army, 
battalion  bv  battalion,  battery  by  battery,  all  in 
faultless  order.  And  as  the  men  caught  sight  of 
the  prince's  noble  form,  looking  like  a  veritable 
Lohengrin,  a  great  shout  went  up  into  the  dim 
heavens,  where  the  very  stars  began  to  sparkle 
with  joy,  and  the  nation  of  Bulgaria  was  an 
accomplished  fact.  What  had  been  conceived 
in  the  streets  of  Philippopolis  was  consummated 
on  the  plain  of  Slivnitza. 

In  giant's   mavche':  the^■  had  come,   through 


the  snow  and  the  slush  and  the  rain,  now  knee- 
deep  in  the  mire,  now  on  solid  ice,  across  trackless 
mountain  ranges  and  vast  forest  solitudes,  making 
thirty  and  forty  miles  a  dav.  One  regiment  had 
covered  sixty-three  miles  in  thirty-two  hours, 
losing  only  sixty  men  out  of  four  thousand  five 
hundred.  This  is  of  a  suret}' the  most  stupendous 
performance  of  its  kind  ever  accomplished,  and 
leaves  far  behind  even  Osman  Pasha's  famous 
march  from  Widdin  to  Plevna  in  Jul}-,  1877,  in 
which  the  writer  had  the  honour  to  take  part. 

The  Bulgarian  central  or  Slivnitza  army 
numbered  now  fift}-  thousand  men,  and  eighty- 
four  guns,  and  with  every  available  man  and 
gun  Prince  Alexander  crossed  the  frontier — the 
gross  on  26th  November — to  invade  Servia. 
South  of  Zaribrod,  Popoflf,  with  his  small  detach- 
ment of  five  thousand  men,  made  an  aggressive 
movement  on  his  own  account  across  the  border, 
and  north  of  Zaribrod  Panitzawas  already  firmly 
lodged  on  Servian  territory. 

The  Timok  army  continued  to  waste  its  ener- 
gies and  resources  in  futile  attempts  upon  Widdin, 
bravely  defended  by  a  small  garrison,  among 
which  some  battalions  of  Turkish  volunteers  were 
not  the  least  conspicuous.  The  Nishava  army, 
after  having  made  a  feeble  show  of  defending  the 
frontier  on  the  23rd,  24th,  and  25th  November, 
concentrated  itself  in  Pirot,  and  here  the  two 
days'  battle  of  that  name  constituted  Servia's 
last  stand  against  the  successful  Bulgarian 
invasion. 

Pirot. 

The  Servian  forces  at  Pirot  consisted  of  nearly 
the  whole  of  the  Nishava  army  ;  that  is,  four 
divisions  and  the  cavalrj-  brigade,  amounting 
approximately — after  the  losses  incurred  at 
Slivnitza,  Bresnik,  and  Tern,  and  during  the 
constant  fighting  on  the  retreat — to  forty- 
thousand  men  and  one  hundred  and  twenty 
guns  (to  be  exact,  thirty-eight  battalions,  twenty 
batteries,  eleven  squadrons),  the  nominal  com- 
mander being  King  Milan,  the  actual  leader 
General  Tapolovitch.  The  Bulgarian  army 
operating  against  Pirot  (inclusive  of  Popoflf's 
and  Panitza's  detachments,  which  formed,  as  it 
were,  the  left  and  right  wings)  counted  about 
forty-five  thousand  men,  and  eighty  guns  (to  be 
exact,  forty-three  battalions,  twelve  batteries, 
thirteen  squadrons),  the  leader  being  Prince 
Alexander,  the  second  Colonel  NikolayefF,  the 
Chief-of-stafT  Captain  Petroft'  (twenty-two  years 
old  !).  But  of  these,  five  thousand  (Gutscheff's 
detachment)  did  not  take  part  in  the  fighting, 
whilst  the  whole  of  the  Servian  arm\'  was  under 


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fire.  The  forces  were  thus  as  nearly  as  possible 
equal. 

On  the  25th  November  King  Milan  left  his 
army  to  seek  the  comparative  safety  of  his 
capital  ;  the  Servian  leader  responsible  for  the 
defeat  at  Pirot  is  therefore  Tapolovitch.  The 
latter,  in  accordance  with  telegraphic  instructions 
received  from  the  diplomatic  representatives  of 
the  Powers  at  Belgrade,  offered  Prince  Alexander 
an  armistice,  which  was,  needless  to  say,  per- 
emptorily refused.  The  Bulgarian  response  to 
this  piece  of  impudence  was  the  crossing  of  the 
frontier  by  the  bulk  of  the  Bulgarian  forces  on 
the  morning  of  the  26th. 

It  was  a  beautifully  clear  winter  day.  The 
dark  blue  sky,  the  mysterious  grey-green  of  the 
forests  on  the  mountain-slopes,  the  brilliant 
patches  of  snow  on  the  summits,  the  pleasant 
white  house-fronts  of  picturesque  and  peaceful 
Pirot,  the  waters  of  the  Nishava  sparkling  in 
the  sunlight,  all  combined  to  make  the  scene 
that  greeted  the  aggressors  as  they  approached 
the  town  a  picture  of  surpassing  loveliness.  It 
was  an  ideal  day  for  physical  exercise — sunshine, 
bracing  air,  keen  but  not  cold  wind. 

Pirot,  on  the  Nishava,  a  pretty  but  dirty  town 
of  nine  thousand  inhabitants,  is  situated  on  the 
great  Sofia-Belgrade  high-road,  twelve  miles  west 
of  the  frontier  and  thirty-six  miles  east  of  Nish, 
which  latter  was  in  1885 — next  to  Belgrade — the 
principal  station  of  the  Servian  railway.  The 
town  lies  in  the  centre  of  a  little  plain  surrounded 
by  high  and  precipitous  mountains. 

As  the  Bulgarian  army,  in  three  parallel 
columns,  advanced  upon  Pirot,  the  Servian 
troops  retired  before  it — in  faultless  order,  it  is 
true,  and  amid  a  slow  but  continuous  fire  from 
both  artillery  and  infantry,  but  without  seriously 
defending  a  single  point.  The  Servian  frontier- 
hamlet,  the  Sukova  bridge,  the  large  and  im- 
portant villages  of  Krupatch  and  Sukova,  the 
one  north,  the  other  south  of  the  high  road — 
these  were  each  and  all  abandoned.  The  Servian 
cavalry,  repeatedly  challenged  by  the  Bulgarian, 
carefully  avoided  combat,  although  the  dead  level 
of  the  little  Pirot  plain  offered  an  ideal  battle- 
field for  large  masses  of  horsemen.  This  singular 
double  motion  went  on  all  day,  only  a  thousand 
yards  separating  the  titc  of  the  Bulgarian  van- 
guard from  the  hindmost  ranks  of  the  Servian 
rear-guard,  until  at  3  p.m. — that  is,  when  the 
winter  day  was  nearly  spent — the  Servians  made 
a  very  brave  but  futile  stand  in  Rzane,  a  village 
about  three  miles  south-east  of  Pirot.  In  the 
meantime  the  Bulgarian  advance-guard  actually 


took  possession  of  the  town,  in  which  the  Ser- 
vians made  but  a  poor  show  (doing  reallj-  nothing 
but  blowing  up  the  fort  and  the  magazine,  which 
terrific  explosion  killed  forty  of  the  retiring 
Servians  and  only  two  of  the  advancing  Bul- 
garians), and  as  the  combat  at  Rzane  continued 
after  darkness  had  set  in,  the  singular  thing 
happened  that  the  Servians  defended  the  village 
when  the  town  behind  it  was  already  in  the 
enemy's  hands.  The  fighting  lasted  in  a  desultory 
manner  throughout  the  night. 

The  early  dawn  of  the  27th  November  brought 
a  surprise  :  the  Servians  made  a  descent  upon 
Pirot  and  recovered  it.  Their  plan  of  battle 
is  difficult  to  understand.  If  Pirot  was  to  be 
defended,  why  had  it  been  abandoned  the  day 
before  ?  If  Pirot  was  not  to  be  defended,  but 
the  stand  was  to  be  made  at  Ak  Palankah  (which 
would  have  been,  strategically  as  well  as  tactically, 
the  correct  thing),  why  was  it  retaken  ? 

The  second  field-day,  27th  November,  was  of 
the  most  sanguinary  character.  If  on  the  first 
the  battle  had  languished,  on  the  second  it  was 
fierce,  hot,  and  tumultuous. 

Popoff's  detachment,  coming  from  Tern  and 
vicinity,  attacked  the  Servian  position  south  of 
Pirot  in  the  rear,  while  the  gross  of  the  Bul- 
garian column  made  a  dashing  assault  upon  the 
town.  The  latter  was  carried  at  about  noon, 
and  at  the  same  time  the  Bulgarians  occupied 
the  marshy  plains  south  of  Pirot,  called  the 
Keltash.  It  was  here  that  the  most  blood  was 
spilt.  But  the  Servians  deployed — still  in  perfect 
order — on  the  hills  west  and  south-west  of  the 
town,  and  for  a  long  time  their  artillery  did 
considerable  execution  among  the  Bulgarians. 
The  heights  to  the  north  of  Pirot  were  not 
occupied  by  the  Servians,  since  it  was  known  to 
them  that  Gutscheff's  detachment  (which  had 
effected  a  junction  with  Panitza's  "  robber " 
brigade)  was  approaching  by  the  Kniajevatz 
high-road.  As  Gutscheff  had  hard  fighting  to 
do  during  the  whole  of  the  journey,  he  did  not 
arrive  in  time  to  take  part  in  the  battle,  but  the 
knowledge  of  his  whereabouts  acted  upon  the 
Servians  quite  as  effectively  as  if  he  had  parti- 
cipated in  the  combat.  By  dusk  the  fighting 
was  over,  and  the  Servians  bivouacked  within  a 
few  miles  west  of  Pirot.  Everything  pointed  to 
a  resumption  of  hostilities  on  the  morrow,  for 
the  Servians,  though  beaten,  were  not  routed 
or  in  disorder.  Prince  Alexander,  if  left  alone, 
would  undoubtedly  have  attempted  a  repetition 
on  a  minor  scale  of  Sedan,  for  which  purpose  his 
right  and  left  flanks  Vv-ere  already  thrust  forward 


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■ — that  is,  westward — north  and  south  of  Pirot 
respectively.  But  the  most  astonishing  thing 
in  this  war  of  manv  surprises  occurred  in  the 
early  morning  of  the  28th  November.  Count 
Khevenhuller,  an  Austrian  statesman,  arrived 
in  Prince  Alexander's  quarters,  and  an  hour 
later  an  armistice  had  been  concluded. 

The  casualties  in  the  two  days'  battle  of  Pirot 
amounted  to  two  thousand  five  hundred  Bul- 
garians   and    two  thousand  Servians,  dead  and 


the  28th.  Shells  had  struck  the  town  and  de- 
molished many  a  house  ;  there  had  been  several 
street-fights  during  the  Servian  retaking  and 
the  Bulgarian  recovery  of  the  place,  and  the 
shops  were  in  many  instances  mere  gaping  holes 
of  empty  space.  Such  is  the  penaltj'  of  war. 
King  Milan's  declaration  of  hostilities  on  Bul- 
garia counts  among  the  most  ruthless  and 
rascally  challenges  of  modern  times,  and  his 
luckless  subjects  paid  the  price. 


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disabled,  of  which  number  quite  three-fourths 
fell  upon  the  second  dav. 

During  the  night  of  the  27th  to  the  28th 
November  Pirot  was  badly  sacked,  the  culprits 
being  almost  exclusively  the  Macedonian  volun- 
teers, who  had  crossed  the  Turkish  boundary  by 
the  thousand  to  help  their  co-religionists,  and 
had  been  formed  into  nine  battalions.  The  Bul- 
garians proper  confined  their  attentions  to  the 
tobacconists'  shops,  and  the  next  morning  not 
an  ounce  of  tobacco  or  a  single  cigarette  could 
be  obtained  for  love  or  money.  The  peaceful 
inhabitants  were,  happily,  not  ill-treated,  and 
outrage  or  murder,  the  sequence  and  the  curse 
of  many  a  goodly  fight  and  many  a  glorious 
v-ictory,  cannpt  be  laid  to  the  charge  of  Prince 
Alexander's  troops.  It  was  Panitza's  much-abused 
brigade  which,  arriving  during  the  night, restored 
order.  Thus  it  is  due  to  these  ill-named  "rob- 
bers "  that  no  damage  was  done  beyond  the 
sacking  of  the  stores,  shops,  and  warehouses. 

Notwithstanding  the  kindly  offices  of  Panitza's 
men,  Pirot  looked  gruesome  on  the  morning  of 


A  comic  incident  after  the  battle  deserves 
mention.  Early  on  the  morning  of  the  28th  a 
deputation  of.  the  inhabitants  of  Pirot  waited 
upon  Prince  Alexander — whose  quarters  were  in 
a  village  a  few  miles  awav — in  order  to  implore 
him  to  protect  their  lives  and  their  property. 
The  first  person  whom  they  happened  to  en- 
counter was  the  prince's  valet,  a  Montenegrin 
giant,  dressed  in  the  rich  and  fantastic  costume 
of  his  country,  and  formidably  armed  with 
knives  and  pistols  galore.  Mistaking  him  for 
the  ruler  of  "  Both  Bulgarias,"  they  knelt  before 
him  and  addressed  him  thus  : — "'Art  thou,  oh 
sir,  the  Chief  of  the  Terrible?  "  The  rascal — 
who,  in  spite  ot  his  ogre-like  appearance,  was 
one  of  the  most  inoffensive  and  mildest  beings 
imaginable — glared  at  them,  as  well  he  might, 
stroked  his  military  moustache  fiercelj-,  and 
personated  the  prince  in  so  satisfactorj'  and 
convincing  a  manner,  that  the  trembling  petty- 
dealers  of  Pirot  went  home  in  awe  and  wonder, 
but  quite  reassured  as  to  the  kindly  intentions 
of  the  Chief  of  the  Terrible.     As  a  matter  of  fact, 


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not  another  shot  was  fired  and  not  another  theft 
was  perpetrated,  and  the  Bulgarian  soldiers 
fraternised  with  the  Pirot  citizens  in  the  wine- 
houses,  cursing  with  much  volubility  and  hearty 
goodwill  the  infamous  polic}'  which  had  brought 
about  the  spilling  of  blood  among  brethren  in 
race  and  creed. 

With  the  battle  of  Pirot  the  war  was  virtually 
at  an  end,  except  that  General  Leshjanin,  the 
commander  of  the  Timok  army,  made,  on  the 
29th  November,  a  third  assault  upon  Widdin, 
as  futile  as  its  predecessors.  Some  sa}^  that  he 
acted  in  ignorance  of  the  truce  ;  others  lay  to 
his  charge  a  glaring  violation  not  only  of  inter- 
national law,  but  also  of  all  precepts  of  equity 
and  humanity. 

What  had  caused  the  Bulgarian  Prince,  who 
was    certainlv    no    faineant,    to     interrupt     so 


of  an  indemnity.  Things  remained  simply  in 
statu  quo  ante  :  the  frontier  line  was  not  altered 
to  the  extent  of  an  inch,  and  not  a  single  coin 
changed  hands — surely  a  piece  of  gross  injustice 
to  the  provoked  party,  and  an  unnecessary 
clemency  towards  that  petted  and  worthless 
darling  of  European  diplomacy  King  Milan  of 
Servia. 

To  provide  for  all  emergencies,  Prince  Alex- 
ander brought  his  Pirot  army  up  to  eighty-five 
thousand  men  just  after  the  battle,  and  the 
garrison  of  Widdin  was  increased  (by  river)  to 
twenty  thousand.  These  must  be  considered  fine 
performances  for  a  third-rate  and  sparsely  popu- 
lated principality,  which  had  practically  been 
established  but  two  months  ago.  Against  these 
forces  Milan  could  have  placed  in  the  field — had 
the  war  been  continued,  and  without  Austria's 


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suddenly  and  incomprehensibly  the  onward 
march  of  his  victorious  army  ?  Simply  that  the 
Viennese  Ambassador  had  intimated  to  him  that 
if  his  troops  made  another  step  forward  on 
Servian  territorv  Austria  would  consider  herself 
to  be  in  a  state  of  hostility  towards  Bulgaria. 
Thus  the  latter  was  robbed  of  all  the  benefits  of 
her  victories,  for  a  conference  of  the  representa- 
tives of  the  Powers  vetoed   even  the  payment 


help — no  more  than  thirtv-five  thousand  at 
Pirot  and  ten  thousand  at  Widdin.  (It  is  need- 
less to  remind  the  reader  that  Austria  can 
mobilise  a  million  men  within  a  month.) 
But  the  truce  was  not  broken,  and  the  out- 
posts fraternised  so  cordially  that  perhaps  half 
of  Milan's  troops  would  have  refused  point 
blank  to  resume  hostilities  against  their  near 
kinsmen. 


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RATTLES    OF   THE    NINETEENTH    CENTURY. 


The  total  cost  of  this  war,  which  had  histed 
exactly  a  fortnight,  was  about  twenty-five  thou- 
sand men,  dead  and  wounded. 

The  negotiations  occupied  the  better  part  of  a 
month.  On  the  28th  December  the  Timok 
army  retired  from  the  neighbourhood  of  Widdin 
across  the  frontier,  and  two  days  later  the 
Bulgarians  evacuated  Servian  territory.  Peace 
was  signed  in  Bucharest  on  the  1st  March, 
18S6. 

The  war  had  one  result  of  which  no  ill-natured 
interference  could  rob  the  victors  :  the  unity  and 


independence  of  Bulgaria  was  an  accomfjlished 
fact.  And  Servia  had  received  a  lesson.  The 
echo  of  the  thunder  of  Slivnitza  will  sound  in 
her  ears  for  many  a  year  to  come,  and  it  is  to  be 
hoped  that  the  campaign  of  1885  will  be  the 
third  and  last  of  her  wicked  wars  of  aggression. 

The  name  Slivnitza  is  to-day  to  the  Bul- 
garians what  Sedan  is  to  the  Germans,  Waterloo 
to  the  English,  Plevna  to  the  Turks  :  the  symbol 
of  national  heroism  and  supreme  sacrifice,  the 
pride  of  the  past,  a  warning  in  the  present,  and 
a  hope  for  the  future. 


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