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WATERLOO AND ST HELENA 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 
OF A STAFF OFFICER 

CHIEFLY RELATING TO THE WATERLOO 

CAMPAIGN AND TO ST HELENA MATTERS 

DURING THE CAPTIVITY OF NAPOLEON 



BY LIEUT.-COU BASIL JACKSON 
EDITED BY R. C. SEATONTTTA. 



LONDON 
JOHN MURRAY, ALBEMARLE STREET 

1903 

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INTRODUCTION 



These Notes and Rtminiscences were printed 
for private circulation in 1S77, the author not 
thinking that they were of sufficient interest to 
justify publication. The reader will probably be 
of a different opinion. They are now published 
by the kind permission of Mrs Simcoe, of Wol- 
ford, Devon, the author's daughter. 

Lieutenant - Colonel Basil Jackson died in 
October 1889, at the advanced age of ninety- 
four. His death was noticed in the Times and 
other papers of the day, the former referring 
to him as "one of the four surviving heroes of 
Waterloo." The other three at that time were 
the Earl of Albemarle, General Whichcote, and 
Lieutenant- Colonel Hewitt. 

It is certain that Colonel Jacksoji rendered 
essential service in the Waterloo Campaign. For 
instance, he mentions (pp. 5, 97) having made, on 



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mTRODucTIo^J 



the instructions of Sir Hudson Lowe, a special 
report of the route by which the Prussians 
retired after Ligny. This report was trans- 
mitted to General Gneisenau. and undoubtedly 
helped to form his speedy decision to retreat 
northward by a by-road to Wavre immediately 
after the defeat. 

It has been stated— apparently with a view 
to detract from the weight of Colonel Jackson's 
testimony in favour of Sir Hudson Lowe — that 
the latter's younger son, IVlaj or- General Edward 
William Dc Lancy Lowe> married a daughter of 
Colonel Jackson, and in the notice of Major- 
General Lowe in the Dictionary of National 
Biography this statement is repeated. It is, 
however, a pure fabrication. I have the author- 
ity both of Mrs Simcoe and of Miss Lowe for 
saying that Major-Gcneral Lowe never even 
met the lady in question. 

I have added in square brackets a few foot- 
notes where they seemed desirable, by way of 
giving additional information. In the prepara- 
tion of these notes I have to thank my friend 
Dr J. H. Rose — the author of the well-known 
Life of Napoleon I. — for much valuable assist- 
ance. I also acknowledge the courtesy of Dr 
J. F. W. Silk in allowing me to reproduce 



INTRODUCTION vU 

the sketch of Napoleon and views of St Helena 
from his admirable collection. The portrait of 
Colonel Jackson is from a photograph, taken 
a year before his death, by Messrs Busten of 
Ross. 

R. C. S. 



PREFACE 



VENTURE to inscribe this little volume to a 
fair friend, who, after perusing ii in manuscript, 
not only gave it commendation, but was induced 
to transfer to canvas one of the Waterloo scenes 
therein described. 

Before dawn of the morn after the battle, 
when on my way to the army with the Duke's 
order for it to march, I paused for a few minutes 
at the little farm of La Haye Sainte (around 
which there had been fierce struggles), to survey 
the scene before me. 

This was the lime chosen for the picture, 
which is painted, I presume to think, very skil- 
fully and correctly, as to the run of the ground, 
and the touching — nay. appalling — appearance 
of its still occupants, which, but a few hours 
before, were valiant men and noble horses ! 

Several friends who have read my manuscript 
have urged me to publish ; but " there is a time 
for all things ; " and possibly, had it been in 



Jt PREFACE 

existence sixty years ago, when the book trade 
reaped an abundant harvest from the field of 
Waterloo, it might have answered a publisher's 
purpose to bring it out. But when many years 
have been suffered to pass by, and when we 
only hear of Waterloo as a bridge, a place, or a 
road, it was far too late. Some portion of my 
Recollections did appear in the United Service 
Magazine,* about thirty years back, which I 
deemed sufficient. 

About St Helena, my few readers will prob- 
ably feel interested, as I was a good deal 
behind the scenes in the drama enacted there, 
as they will find on perusal. 

Ross, August 1877. 
* [October and November 1843, and March 1844.] 



LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS 

The accompanying tllustrations (with the exception of (he 
portrait or CotoQcI Jackson and the drawing of Hougomont) 
are reproduced fratn Sketches, Prints, Lithographs, etc, in 
the collection of J. Frederick W. Silk, Esq., M.D. Dr 
Silk is a relation of the Dr Alexander Baxter, Chief Surgeon 
of the Island, 1816-1819, who is well-known to readers of St 
Helena literature. 

Colonel Basil Jackson (£rom a photograph) PronihfUece 

Pafi page 
HoaGOUONT, from a drawing by Sir Edwin Landseer, 
R.A., in the possession of Mr A. H. Hallam 
Murray, ...... 94 



Napoleon at St Helena. From a contemporary 
sketch presented to Dr Baxter. Has been 
ascribed variously to Captain Marryal and Com- 
missary Ibbetson. A very similar sketch was 
presented by Sir Henry Irving to the United 
Stales Military Academy in 1893, 



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ST HELENA from the North-WesL Frtwn an engrav- 
ing of a picture by W. J. Huggins, in the Royal 
Collection, ...... tZ2 



NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



CHAPTER I 

In September 1808, in my thirteenth year, I 
entered the Military College, and, having com- 
pleted the prescribed course of instruction when 
not quite sixteen, was appointed ensign in a line 
regiment ; but, in order to enable me further to 
prosecute my studies, permission was given me 
to pass six months more at the College. Mean- 
while, the Governor was so good as to recom- 
mend my being transferred from the 26th 
Regiment to the Royal Staff Corps, a superior 
service, the officers of which were expected to 
be acquainted with the duties of the Quarter- 
master - General's Department, together with 
those of civil engineers ; the sergeants and 
rank and file being chiefly artisans, having 
some trade of a kind to be useful with an 
army in the field. 

Although not quite perfection, the Military 
College, in my day, was an admirable school of 

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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 

discipline, as well as education generally, and 
I have always felt thankful for the training 1 
there received. In my humble opinion, a great 
mistake was made in changing it from a school 
for boys to one of candidates for the army, 
between the ages of eighteen and twenty-one ; 
thus obtaining, what Lord Hardinge, the then 
Secretary for War, characterised as the " ready- 
made article." The plan has worked very badly, 
as may well be supposed, and will, I doubt not. 
in process of time, compel a return to the 
original system. 

I joined the headquarters of my corps at 
Hythe, in January 1812, and nothing worth re- 
cording happened to me till towards the end of 
18 1 3, when the general rising of nations against 
Napoleon induced our Government to send a 
small force to Holland to encourage the rise of 
the Dutch ; and, not a little to my surprise and 
gratification, I had the good fortune to be speci- 
ally appointed to serve in the expedition, on the 
staff of the Quartermaster-General. The force 
in question was between 6000 and 7000 men. 
We were, I believe, of some use in keeping 
the French garrisons of Antwerp, Bergen-op- 
Zoom, and other fortresses, within their walls. 

To recount our marches and counter- marches, 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 3 

through the snows of the terribly severe winter 
of 1813-14, would be of little interest to the 
reader ; neither would our failure to damage the 
French men-of-war ensconced in the basin of 
Antwerp, by means of shells and Congreve 
rockets, nor our abortive and disastrous en- 
deavour to take the strong fortress of Bergen- 
op-Zoom by surprise, be of much interest at the 
present day. However, our proceedings were 
very useful to me, as giving me experience, and 
enabling me gradually to acquire some know- 
ledge of my duties as a staff officer, in which, 
at starting, I was, as a mere boy, anything but 
competent. 

In the early spring of 1814, the fortresses 
we were employed in watching, together with 
the territory of Holland and Belgium, were 
evacuated by the enemy. The division of the 
army to which 1 was attached marched into 
Antwerp, while our headquarters were estab- 
lished at Brussels; our gallant old Commander, 
Sir Thomas Graham, there resigned his com- 
mand to the hereditary Prince of Orange, who 
held the rank of General in the British Service ; 
and our force, which at that time may have 
numbered 10.000 men, was distributed over the 
Belgic territory, where it lay cantoned, and 



4 NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 

eventually formed the nucleus of the army of 
Waterloo. 

One of my first duties, when attached to our 
headquarters at Brussels, was to visit many of 
the principal towns in Belgium, and ascertain 
what barrack accommodation they afforded for 
our troops ; my tour comprised Dendermond, 
Ghent, Bruges, Ath, Toumay, Mons, etc. j in 
some of those I found that old monasteries had 
been converted Into this useful purpose, being 
of great extent, and in most respects suitable. 
When at Tournay, feeling curiosity to see the 
great fortress of Lille, I went thither — an im- 
prudent step, as it contained a large French 
garrison, not well disposed towards us redcoats. 
However, I was enabled to walk round the 
ramparts, dined at a restaurant, and regained 
Tournay without meeting with anything un- 
pleasant. This trip gave me an extensive 
knowledge of a large portion of the country, 
which was useful to me afterwards. 

About this time Sir Hudson Lowe was 
appointed Quartermaster-General, succeeding 
Colonel, afterwards Earl, Cathcart, who was 
much liked by his subordinates, and whom we 
saw depart with regret. His successor, how- 
ever, proved to be all we could desire, as an 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 5 

active, diligent, and accomplished officer, who 
not only worked hard himself, but also kept 
his officers on the alert, evincing towards them 
at the same time the utmost consideration. He 
was desirous of obtaining information about the 
highways and byways of the country, and kept 
me a good deal upon the trot ; and I remember 
making a special report on the route by which 
the Prussians retired after the battle of Ligny. 
Sir Hudson remained with us until a fewweelcs 
before the Waterloo Campaign opened, when he 
was given a command in the Mediterranean, his 
force occupying Toulon and Marseilles. 

When BlUcher's headquarters became estab- 
lished at Liege, several of his generals visited 
Brussels, and were hospitably entertained by Sir 
Hudson Lowe, their old companion-in-arms, he 
having been our military aitachd with tlie army 
of Silesia. Having no rt:VAr-rtfe-fawyS, he gener- 
ally invited me to act as such when entertaining 
the Prussian officers, and I felt greatly inter- 
ested in hearing them talk over the incidents of 
their memorable campaigns, terminating in the 
occupation of Paris by the Allies. The conver- 
sation was always in the French language, Sir 
Hudson not being sufficiently versed in German 
to speak it with ease. 



6 NOTES AND REMINISCENCRS 

Brussels was exceedingly gay at this period 
as the residence of the newly-made King, and 
headquarters of our troops, the dliie of whom 
were lodged (n the city ; then families flocked in 
from home, all tending to render the place alive. 
Reviews of the troops often occurred, taking 
place in the park whenever any great person- 
age came. Then we had races, fox-hunting, 
and cricket, al! of which were patronised by the 
Prince. The hunting, however, was a great 
failure ; in the first place the Belgian foxes had 
no idea that they were to run before the hounds, 
not being trained, I presume, to do so from their 
birth like our own ; moreover, the farmers could 
not see the propriety of our riding over their 
land : indeed, the Prince had to pay a consider- 
able sum as indemnification for alleged injury 
to the crops. This drove us to hunt in the forest 
of Soignies, but, as the stupid foxes would not 
run, hunting had to be given up. 



CHAPTER II 



Lours XVIII. being now comfortably seated 
at the Tuileries, and tranquilly reigning 
throughout France, the allied forces withdrew 
from Paris, several bcxiies of Prussians passing 
through Brussels on their way to Germany, 
They were composed of hardy, rough-looking 
men, with well-worn habiliments. Some females 
marched with them, sitting astride, and looking 
as warlike as the soldiers. The artillery was 
not imposing in the eye of an Englishman, 
accustomed to see our magnificent display in 
that arm. 

Bodies of French soldiers also passed through 
the city, composed chiefly of prisoners captured 
during the disastrous retreat from Moscow, two 
years before — a mere dirty, ragged mob. Who 
could believe that those poor hobbling, shabby 
creatures had formed part of the finest, best 
appointed, and most numerous army of modern 
days? But one small detachment appeared in 
very different guise : it was preceded by four 

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NOTES AND RRMtNISCENCES 

small field guns, and the soldiers had arms ana 
well-filled knapsacks ; this was the garrison of 
some fort in North Holland, which, having held 
the place till hostilities ceased, had marched 
homewards with all the honours of war. The 
men had the proud and martial port of the 
French imperial soldiers, their countenances 
wearing nothing of the scowl of the released 
prisoners I have mentioned. Thus were many 
thousands of trained and seasoned warriors re- 
turned to France, ready, aye and eager, to range 
themselves under the eagles when Napoleon 
surprised the world by landing in France from 
Elba. 

The English families rendered Brussels very 
gay, and I must say that my countrywomen con- 
trasted most favourably with the Belgian ladies, 
exciting indeed the admiration of the Brussels 
gentlemen. " Jlfaut avoiur que le sexe est beau 
en Angletcrre^^ was an exclamation I heard more 
than once ; and certainly we had several fine 
specimens of British beauty. There were fre- 
quent basils in the magnificent room called the 
Concert Noble, where the ^lile of both natives 
and foreigners assembled to display their charms 
to the best advantage; but the latter far eclipsed 
their rivals. The dances were waltzes, quad- 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 9 

rilles, and occasionally a colontu, or what we call 
a country dance. 1 must say that, in dancing, 
the English, both male and female, had to yield 
the palm to the Bmxellois. However, not liking 
to be outdone, even in dancing, many of our 
officers took lessons, and in time were able to 
make at least a respectable appearance, both in 
the quadrille and waltz. 

Of course there were flirtations, which meant 
nothing, but the young ladies of the place had 
got a notion into their silly heads that English- 
men were prone to enlivefnenis, and I had good 
reason for thinking that some of our young 
waltzing belles felt disappointed that no tnlhft- 
www/ took place. In the wintcrof 1814-15 there 
was snow enough for sledge-driving, and gay 
parties were formed to enjoy an amusement so 
novel to most of us. We had, too. Court recep- 
tions, such as icvdes and drawing-rooms ; and I 
was present when Lord Castlereagh invested the 
King of the Netherlands with the Order of the 
Garter — an imposing ceremony. 

Thus were we amusing ourselves, when a 
rumour came that Napoleon was again in 
France ; but for a day or two it was thought 
to be only an idle shave \ * we were, however. 
♦ \Shave^ !>., a false rumour.] 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



soon undeceived, and thought that in all prob- 
ability we should soon see him in Belgium. 
Accordingly, there was a universal bustle of pre- 
paration ; the spade and the pick-axe were set 
to work to repair and strengthen the frontier 
fortresses of Mons and Tournay ; and soon 
troops of all arms began to reach Ostend, our 
Home Government fuiiy appreciating the call 
for vigorous and prompt action. But we hailed 
with joy the arrival of the great Duke from the 
Congress at Vienna, to take command of the 
assembling army, which was indeed a motley 
one, being composedof British, Dutch, Belgians, 
Hanoverians, Brunswickers, etc. Many of our 
own were weak second battalions, chiefly those 
who had been under Sir Thomas Graham ; and 
the foreigners were mostly young levies, the 
Brunswickers and Hanoverians being for the 
greater part mere boys. Many of the Dutch and 
Belgians had served under Napoleon's eagles, 
and had, of course, strong French proclivities. 

ThehcadquartersofourcavalrywasatNinove, 
fifteen miles from Brussels, and I saw some 7000 
reviewed before old BlUcher. Both men and 
horses appeared very creditable, and the day was 
very fine. I was present on the occasion, and 
also when the Duke reviewed the Brunswick 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 11 

troops, some 9000 strong, at Vilvoorde, six miles 
from Brussels, on the Antwerp road. They were 
well clothed and accoutred, and the Duke of 
Brunswick seemed proud to exhibit them. 

I shall now vary my tale by introducing a bit 
of gossip. I was sitting one afternoon in the 
park with an elderly Belgian lady, when a very 
great man walked past us, and immediately after 
a carriage drew up at an entrance on the opposite 
side of the park, and a lady alighted, who was 
joined by the great man. My friend and I, 
prompted by curiosity, arose to see the result of 
the junction, following with our eyes the lady 
and gentleman until they descended into a 
hollow, where the trees completely screened 
them. We then perceived another carriage 
arrive, from which an old lady descended, whom 
I recognised as Lady M. N., who went peering 
about as if looking for some one or something, 
but was completely baffled by the tactics of the 
lady and gentleman, and left the park re mfectd. 
She was clearly in search of her daughter, Lady 
F. W., of whom "busy fame whispered light 
things." But I must proceed to matters of more 
moment. 



CHAPTER m 



Early on the 15th June 1815, we learned that 
the French were crossing the frontier at Charle- 
roi. In the evening, about seven o'clock, I got 
a summons to the Quartermaster - General's 
office, Sir WiHlam Delancey,* our chief, having 
received the Duke's orders for collecting the 
allied army. 

For two or three hours I was engaged with 
others in writing out orders for the several 
divisions to march, which were expedited by 
means of hussars, men selected for their steadi- 
ness. Each was told the rate at which he was 
to proceed, and time for reaching his destina- 

* [Sir William Howe De Lancy, wlwisc sister married 
Sir Hudson Lowe, succeeded the lalter as Quarter master- 
General in the Low Countries early in June 1815, and 
was killed at Waterloo. Of him the Duke of Wellington 
wrote in his Waterloo despatch: ^'This ofRcer is a 
serious loss to His Majesty's service, and to me at this 
moment ."] 



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tion. It was his duty to bring back the cover 
of the despatch, on which the ofificer receiving 
it had to state the exact time of its delivery. I 
thought my duty for the day was ended when 
the despatches had been sent off ; but my friend, 
Colonel Torrens, whispered in my ear that he 
had put me in for a ride, and Sir W. Delancey 
handed me a packet, saying. " I am told you 
know the road to Ninove ; here is a letter for 
Oilonel Cathcart ; be as speedy as possible." 

In a few minutes I was in the saddle, wend- 
ing my way in the darkness to Ninove, by a 
cross road. As I approached that place, 1 
found lights in adjacent villages and men stir- 
ring about, indicating that the order for march- 
ing had been issued. Colonel Cathcart was the 
Assistant Quartermaster-General to the whole 
of the cavalry, and an excellent officer, to whom 
I was well known. "You may tell Delancey 
that in an hour or so we shall be on our march 
to Nivelles, in accordance with the order re- 
ceived." 

On my way back. I fell in with several officers 
of rank, making for their troops, having hurried 
from the Duchess of Richmond's ball ; and I, 
knowing all the arrangements for the army 
generally, was able to tell them what roads to 



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NOTES AND REMINrSCENCES 



take in order to intercept their divisions. I 
could boast of a good acquaintance with the 
greater part of Belgium ; for, besides having 
been often sent about to arrange for quartering 
troops, I had been employed by our active 
chief, Sir Hudson Lowe, in examining and re- 
porting upon various routes between Brussels 
and the French frontier; indeed, when any 
distant business required tlie presence of an 
officer of the department, it commonly fell to 
me, probably as a junior. 

My return to Brussels from Ninove was at a 
leisurely pace, and it may have been about four 
o'clock on the morning of the i6th that I, 
threading the Rue de la Madeleine, reached 
the beautiful Place Royale, and heard sounds of 
movement in the park adjacent. On entering 
it, I found a large body of our troops in line, 
which their Commander, the redoubtable 
Picton, was inspecting, accompanied by his staff. 
I reined in my horse, and awaited the termina- 
tion of the ceremony. It was truly a splendid 
division, of which Picton might feel proud. 
The order was given for the whole to form sub- 
divisions, and then "quick march." I posted 
myself at the Hotel Bellevue to see them pass. 
First came a battalion of the 95th Rifles (now 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 15 

the Rifle Brigade), dressetl in dark green, and 
with black accoutrements. The aSlh Regiment 
followed, then the 42nd Highlanders, marching 
so steadily that the sable plumes of their bonnets 
scarcely vibrated- The 79th and 92nd, both 
Highlanders, were also there. The full kilted 
dress may have somewhat of a theatrical aspect, 
but is certainly very imposing — indeed, an 
ordinary battalion of our infantry has a mean 
appearance when contrasted with the wearers of 
the "garb of old Gaul." I thus saw something 
of " the pomp and circumstance of glorious war," 
and heard the last of the, measured tread of the 
troops, which alone disturbed the stillness of 
the morning. Forth they went by the Porte 
de Namur :— 

" And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, 
Dewj' with Nature's tear-drops, as they pass, 

Grieving, if aught inuiiinute e'er grieves, 
Over the unreturning brave, — alas I 
Ere evening to be trodden like the grass 

Which now beneath ihetn, but above shall grow 
In its next verdure, when this Bcry mass 

Of liWng valour, rolling on the foe 

And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and 
K low." 

W These lines truly tell the fate of many 
I hundreds of those noble soldiers, who marched 

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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



forth confident of victory ; for ere the sun, whose 
early rays gilded thuir bright arms, had set, grim 
death had made sad havoc among them. But 
not in vain was the sacrifice, since it must be 
admitted that Picton's indomitable energy, and 
the determined pluck of his regiments, saved 
the important position of Quatre Bras, repel- 
ling every effort of Ney and his corps (famine, 
until other troops arrived from Nivelles, and 
helped to secure that point ; and they did this 
after performing a forced march of twenty miles, 
oppressed by summer heat, and the heavy weight 
of knapsack, arms, and ammunition. 

I think it was about 2 p.m. of that day when 
Brussels first heard the booming of distant 
guns ; and then began the cry of Sauve quipeut 
among the numerous English families residing 
there. All the post horses were soon engaged 
in transporting them to Antwerp or to Ghent ; 
but numbers were forced to remain, at least for 
the present. As to the inhabitants, they had 
seen so much of armies traversing their city in 
the preceding year, that the aspect of things 
seemed little more in their eyes than the 
threatening of a whirlwind, which might or 
might not seriously and injuriously affect them. 
Besides, half of the inhabitants were French at 




heart, and if Napoleon should prevail, they 
would only be welcoming friends. 

The cannonade soon became almost continu- 
ous, seeming very near ; and as I knew ihat 
the Duke and headquarters staff had gone in 
the direction of Waterloo, I felt it to be only 
my proper course to endeavour to join head- 
quarters ; the roar of the cannon, moreover, 
aroused my boyish ardour, and I was speedily 
mounted and on my way. I had not got over 
many miles, when i overtook Colonel Nicolay,* 
of my own corps, and, of course, pulled up to 
join him. As he did not suggest my pushing 
on, I felt bound to remain with him, and accom- 
modate myself to his sober pace ; so we jogged 
on together at a far more gentle rate than that 
at which I had been riding. 

While traversing the forest of Soignies, the 
cannonade was so loud as to lead us to believe 
that the battle was raging within very few miles 
of us, probably near Waterloo. On emerging, 
however, from its glades, the firing seemed to 
be more distant than we had supposed. Just 
as we reached the farm of La Haye Sainte, so 
celebrated as a post of importance in the great 

*In after years Governor of Mauritius, an excellent 
officer and wise administrator. 

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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



battle of the 1 8th, we met Sir George Scovell, 
Q;ie of the Duke's trusted staff officers. He 
told us that our troops had been successful in 
holding their position at Quatre Bras, against 
heavy odds, up to the moment of his coming 
awa)% but that the firing had seemed to follow 
him. This was bad, the inference being that 
our troops were retiring, and, coupled with the 
condition of Sir George's horse, which was 
white with foam, indicative of extreme haste, 
caused us sinister augury. 

Pressing on, we reached the long village of 
Genappe, and began to meet wounded men and 
stragglers, to some of whom we spoke and 
gleaned hope that the Duke was still maintain- 
ing himself at Quatre Bras. The cannonade 
appeared now to come from the left of our road, 
for wliich at the time we could not account ; 
but doubtless the heavy firing we had been 
hearing proceeded from the great battle of 
Ligny, and not from the action at Quatre 
Bras, the direction of the wind accounting for 
this mistake. 

After leaving Genappe we encountered quite 
a stream of disabled soldiers, British and foreign. 
As two Brunswickers passed, I heard one of 
them say, '* Unser Herzog ist iodi" ("Our 



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Duke is dead"), which, alas! proved but too 
true. 

" He rushed intu the fieltl, and, foremost fighting, fell." 

Dressed in black, having their shakos orna- 
mented (if so the term may be used) with a 
skull and cross bones, the Brunswick soldiers 
wore a grim aspect. I was told that the dress 
and bones were to be worn as a perpetual 
mourning for the Duke who fell at the Battle 
of Jena, in 1 806. father of the hero who was 
killed at Quatre Bras. 

The Brunswick contingent had been for 
some weeks stationed at Vilvoorde, five miles 
from Brussels, as 1 have mentioned, and I 
frequently saw the Duke on occasions of cere- 
mony, and admired his soldier-like appearance 
and gallant bearing. 

On nearing Quatre Bras we fell in with a 
remarkable group of human beings, clustered 
upon some sort of wheel carriage, that turned 
out to be a Dutch r2-pounder gun, upon which 
sat or clung a dozen or more of wounded men, 
bloody and dirty, with head or limb bound up, 
and among them two or three females. It was 
with great surprise that I heard my name issue 
from the cluster, and, on close inspection, per- 




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ceived that it proceeded from Brough, of the 
44th, whom I had last seen at Bergen- op -Zoom. 
He said that Picton's division had suffered very 
severely, but kept its ground ; that he was him- 
self wounded, and but too happy to avail him- 
self of his present seat on the gun-carriage, 
feeling, however, as if the joking would kill htm 
outright, and exclaiming, "Oh! that I had my 
horse." How his countenance gleamed when I 
told him that we had just passed his handsome 
Andalusian, an animal he had brought from 
Spain, and of which he was exceedingly proud. 



CHAPTER IV 

The shades of evening were creeping over the 

scene of action at Quatre Bras when we arrived 
there, and too late to see Ney's last effort against 
the position ; but considerable bodies of the 
enemy seemed still to wear a threatening" as- 
pect, but, save by a few shots of artillery and 
the popping of skirmishers, there was no more 
firing that evening. The Duke remained for 
some time longer near the Bois de Bossu, in- 
tently watchinw the dark masses in our front, 
which stood scarcely beyond the range of our 
most advanced field-pieces ; but it was evident 
the business of the day was over. Some of our 
acquaintances belonging to the staff gave us, 
in the meantime, an account of the severe and 
bloody battle ; all agreeing that our troops had 
never been more severely pressed in maintaining 
their position ; it was also said that the Duke 
had exposed his person more than on any former 
occasion, and that his escaping without a wound 

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was wonderful. Then followed an culogium of 
our troops ; and the old Brunswick regiment of 
cavalry — so long in our service — was well spoken 
of; but the foreign troops generally had been 
disappointing.* 

The next question was that of quarters for 
the nighc — not for the troops who had so hardly 
fought ; they had the cold ground for their bed, 
with the canopy of heaven for a cover-lid, and 
short commons, if any, for supper — but for the 
staff, who could go where they pleased, and 
get housed. Genappe was scarcely a couple of 
miles in the rear, and would, we know, be head- 
quarters ; so thither Colonel Nicolay and I went, 
with other staff officers. On entering the prin- 
cipal auberge, we found a long table, with covers 
laid forat least twenty persons, the arrangement 
of which an officer of the Duke's staff was super- 
intending, acting as a sort of major domo ; there 
were hampers of wine in the room, from which he 
was selecting bottles for the table. On observ- 
ing my companion, whose rank entitled him to 

* [This is scarcely fair. The stand made by Prince 
Bernhard of S.ixe- Weimar at the beginning of the fight 
at Quatre Bras was most creditable, and but far him and 
Perponcher's decision to hold that place--quite inde- 
pendent of Wellington who was far in the rear — it would 
have been lost. See Rose's Napolean, ii. 462.] 



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some consideration, he proposed his remaining 
to sup with His Grace ; the invitation was, 
however, declined, so we left the House and 
succeeded in getting a billet from the Mayor 
on a worthy shoemaker, who received us very 
hospitably, desiring his wife to boil a chicken 
and fry an omelette. After despatching these 
with much gusto, we retired to excellent beds. 
It was then after eleven, and I had just fallen 
asleep, when a tremendous clatter of horses in 
the street caused me to jump out of bed in some 
surprise ; when I found thai the horsemen were 
moving in the direction of our army. I tried 
to recompose myself to sleep, but the incessant 
clatter of hoofs, jingling of steel scabbards, and 
rattle of artillery kept me awake for hours, as 
I thought. This was the whole, or nearly so, 
of the British cavalry, which had moved from 
Ninove by Nivelles, and were proceeding to- 
wards Quatre Bras. 

The last horseman of the rear-guard had 
scarcely passed, when I judged it was time for 
me to be up and to horse. Before daylight, I 
was again with the army, and when the sun 
rose, a truly magnificent spectacle presented 
itself, as I rode along that part of the Nivelles 
and Namur chauss^e, behind which most of our 




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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



divisions were ranged in position. There was 
no point from which the eye could command 
the whole of the ground occupied, none being 
sufficiently elevated ; and besides, the Bois de 
Bossu, a wood of some extent, closed the pros- 
pect on the right ; the tall rye, moreover, which 
mostly covered the undulating land, served to 
conceal most of ihe infantry, breaking, as it were, 
the continuity ofline. Still, the extent of ground 
it covered, the large number of guns visible, 
with lighted match, ready to open their destruc- 
tive fire, and the heavy bodies of cavalry in rear, 
gave evidence that a powerful army now awaited 
the onset of the enemy. 

In our front, and perhaps a couple of miles 
distant, the prevailing verdure of the fields was 
broken here and there by dark patches, known 
to be the masses of the French ; but they must 
have had some troops nearer to us, but hidden 
by undulations of the ground, as a support to 
skirmishers, who kept up a constant popping, 
responded to by those of our own, in the low 
ground between the armies, where grew some 
straggling willows and stunted alders, which, 
together with the partially standing crops, 
afforded sufficient cover to render the firing 
a useless waste of ammunition. 



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RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 26 

A few changes were made in the disposition of 
the troops after the Duke of Wellington arrived 
on the ground, soon after daylight ; arms were 
then piled, and the men, still wearied with their 
exertions of fighting and marching the day 
before, lay down to get a little resL The Duke 
too, after riding about, and satisfying himself 
that all things were in order, dismounted and 
sat down on the ground very near the point of 
intersection of the chauss^es, called " les Quatre 
Bras." He was habited in his usual field cos- 
tume, namely. a short blue frock coat, and shorter 
cloak of the same colour, leather pantaloons, and 
Hessian boots ; his plain and low cocked-hat was 
surmounted by no feather, such as we see in the 
statue near Apsley House : the large drooping 
plume we borrowed from the Prussians, and It 
became pretty general amongst our staff officers 
after we got to Paris. On the Duke's black 
English cockade were attached three very small 
ones, of about an inch in diameter, being those 
of Spain, Portugal, and the Netherlands, in 
token of his holding rank in the armies of those 
countries. I remained for some time at a short 
distance from the great man, who occasionally 
addressed a word to Lord Fiizroy Somerset, 
Barnes, Delancey, and others of his principal 



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staff officers. He was then awaiting the return 
of Sir Alexander Gordon, an aide-de-camp, wlio 
had been sent off between six and seven o'clock, 
escorted by a squadron of the lOth Hussars, to 
learn something of the Prussians, of whose defeat 
at Ligny, we, that is the army at large, were in 
ignorance, though the Duke and his chief officers 
had been apprised of it the night before* 

I availed myself of this period of quietude to 
go and examine all the ground which had been 
so hardly contested the day before. Descending 
by the Charleroi road, I looked around some 
farm-houses^ not far from the point of Quatre 
Bras, in and about which were many wounded 
men ; and I noticed numerous shot holes in their 
roofs and walls. 

It was for possession of these that severe 
struggles had been made, the gallant French 
Cuirassiers having repeatedly charged past the 
houses, even up to "les Quatre Bras;" hence, 
not only was the corn entirely trodden down for 

* [This was not so. The Prussians most unaccount- 
ably did not apprise Wellington of their retreat. It wa& 
not until Gordon's patrol found out the trath — on which 
was based the order to Picton to retire on Waterloo, 
mentioned below — that a Prussian orderly came to the 
Duke's headquarters and confirmed the news. See 
Rose's NapfAeun, ii. 47^.] 



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a considerable distance on each side of the road, 
but it was cut up, and trampled, just as may be 
seen in a London street on an occasion of sick- 
ness. The ground was strewed with battered 
helmets, damaged cuirasses, broken swords and 
muskets, shattered gun-carriages, and othcrsigns 
of fierce strife ; and that it had been a bloody 
contest was shown by the manly form of many 
a bold Cuirassier, lying stretched by the side of 
a dead opponent. An eye-witness told me that 
on one occasion eight or ten bold fellows had 
ridden into a farm-yard, in order to clear it of 
some of our men, and, endeavouring to get out 
on the opposite side, were, to a man, mown down 
by a couple of our guns, like pigeons from a trap. 
I then rode towards the advanced posts in 
front of our left, passing over the ground where 
the 42nd Highlanders had been surprised by the 
Cuirassiers, who, concealed by the tall rye, were 
upon them before they could even think of form- 
ing square. Here lay many of the " unreturning 
brave," whom I had seen leave Brussels full of 
" high hope " but a few short hours before. The 
corn there was only partially trodden down, and 
hence, although the dead and wounded were 
many, the eye detected but few at a time. The 
dead lay in every attitude, but generally on their 




NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 

backs, with placid countenances, evincing little 
trace of suffering in their last moments, I 
occasionally spoke to and endeavoured to cheer 
some of the wounded. Not a murmur did any 
of the poor fellows utter ; they knew they would 
be aired for when circumstances should permit, 
and meanwhile bore hunger, thirst, and pain with 
manly resignation. It is not in battle only that 
the British soldier evinces his fortitude and 
thorough manliness ; his high qualities are 
equally apparent when he lies on the bed of 
suffering. Let us rejoice that the legislature and 
country at large have at length been awakened 
to the soldier's merits, and to his unworthy treat- 
ment in times past, and that there is some 
promise of amendment for the future. 

Keeping a sharp look-out lest any French 
horsemen should pounce upon me amongst the 
tall rye. I rode along the irregular line of our 
skirmishers; but indeed there was little risk, 
all firing having ceased. Having satisfied my 
curiosity, 1 was returning towards the head- 
quarters stfiff, when my attention was drawn to a 
group near the Bois de Bossu, and, on moving 
towards them, I recognised the uniform of the 
33rd Regiment, of which I knew a few of the 
officers, and witnessed a most affecting and im- 



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pressive scene. On the ground lay a tail form, 
enveloped In a military cloak, around which were 
standing, bare-headed, three or four ofiicers ; two 
soldiers were leaning on their spades, wherewith 
a shallow grave had been dug. One of the 
officers was endeavouring, in broken accents, to 
read our beautiful burial service ; another, Ralph 
Gore, stood motionless as a statue, with eye fixed 
on the cloaked mass at his feet ; young Haigh. 
a boy of eighteen, was crying like a child ; even 
the hardy soldiers seemed powerfully affected. 
I needed not to be told whose body lay there. 
Throwing myself from my horse, I too became 
a mourner. When the ser\'ice ceased, I cast an 
inquiring look towards Haigh, who, stooping 
down, withdrew from the corpse a portion of its 
covering, and, as I expected, exposed to my gaze 
the remarkably handsome features of Arthur 
Gore. Poor fellow ! but two short weeks before, 
when employed on some mission, having to pass 
the village in which the 33rd were quartered, I 
fell in with young Gore, who prevailed upon me 
to remain and meet at dinner his elder brother 
and Haigh. We had all been at the Military 
College together, and left it about the same 
time. As may be supposed, we passed a right 
merry evening, and little did I then think where 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



and under what sad circumstances we were again 
to meet. Poor Haigh was killed on the follow- 
ing day at Waterloo, His name, with that of 
Arthur Gore, and several other line young fellows 
of their regiment, is recorded on a tablet in the 
little church at Waterloo. 

It was remarked by the good people of 
Brussels, how very youthful were our officers 
generally. Accustomed to the burly forms and 
bushy whiskers of the French officers, it sur- 
prised them to see lieutenants, and even captains, 
still in their teens. Contrasting the quiet and 
gentlemanly deportment of these with the more 
brusque manners of the French and German 
officers, which they had been taught to think 
more military, being moreover in great ignor- 
ance of the exploits of our Peninsular army, I 
became aware that we were little thought of as 
soldiers, and the vast superiority of our navy 
was more than hinted. The great battle at 
their gates must have dispelled their delusion, 
and, no doubt, if circumstances should ever again 
take British troops into their country, our lads 
will neither be twitted with their youth nor the 
superiority of our "blue-jackets." Theconqueror 
of Scinde is reported to have said that he never 
wished to see a captain above six-and-twcnty ; 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 31 

I must not stop now to discuss the question. 
whether young or old officers are best in the 
junior grades, but will hazard an opinion that, 
for battle, the headlong dash of the English lad 
of twenty is better than the calculating coolness 
of riper years. And even as regards soldiers, I 
may cite the opinion of an experienced officer 
who served throughout the Peninsular cam- 
paigns. and that of Waterloo — FuUarlon, of 
the Rifles: he said, "Give me young soldiers, 
old ones are apt to become too cunning." 

On returning to the place where I had left 
the Duke, when I went on my ramble round 
the outposts, I found him still seated on the 
ground, where he remained till Gordon and his 
escort returned with jaded horses, soon after ten 
o'clock. On hearing his report, the Duke said 
a few words to Delancey, who, observing me at 
hand, directed mc to find Sir Thomas Picton, 
and tell him to make immediate preparation for 
withdrawing to Waterloo. I found Picton at a 
farm-house a short distance along the Charleroi 
ckauss^e, who gave me a surly acknowledgment 
of the order ; he evidently disliked to retire from 
a position he had so gallantly held the day 
before, and no wonder ! 

The first intimation that the army was abcut 



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to retire was the getting in the wounded ; 
troopers were sent to the front, who placed such 
disabled men as could manage to sit, on their 
horses, they themselves rendering support on 
foot. At times a poor fellow might be seen 
toppling from side to side, requiring two men to 
keep him on his seat : the horses moving gently, 
as if conscious that their motions were torturing 
their sufTering riders. Some again required to 
be carried in a blanket, so that every man found 
with life in him was in one way or another 
brought in and sent to the rear. It was about 
mid-day ere this important duty was completed, 
and the troops then began to move off by 
brigades, in such a manner as should prevent 
the enemy from observing what we were about. 
I was immediately told to ride off to Mont St 
Jean, where 1 was to meet the Quartermaster- 
General. I accordingly made for Genappe, 
and, as the road was filled with troops, and 
I cared nothing for the poor farmer's interests, 
took my way across his cornfields, gaining the 
village by a short cut. There I found sad con- 
fusion prevailing, country waggons with stores, 
ammunition tumbrils, provision waggons, and 
wounded men, so blocking the village street that 
it was scarcely possille for any one to pass along 



RELATING TO THE WATERIXK) CAMPAIGN 33 

it. Aware of the great importance of freeing the 
defile, at a moment when our retreating troops 
might be pressed by the foe, I instantly set to 
work to try and remedy the disorder. Let the 
reader picture to himself a single police constable 
at the point where Gracechurch Street crosses 
Comhill, at a moment when, as far as he can 
see, all the passages are choked by omnibuses, 
drays, waggons, carts, cabs, carriages, and other 
wtpedimenta, while that bewildered functionary 
is vainly endeavouring to restore order, and he 
will have some idea of the difficulty 1 experi- 
enced In executing my self-imposed task. 
Happily I knew a few pithy objurgations in 
two or three languages, very familiar to the 
ears of those I had to deal with ; and these, 
together with the free application of the flat of 
my sword to the backs of the most refractory, 
proved efficacious. Whilst engaged in this 
scene of confusion, I felt some one clap me on 
the shoulder, and found it to be Sir W. 
Dclancey, who said, " You are well employed 
here, remain and keep the way clear ; I shall 
not want you at Mont St Jean," 



CHAPTER V 



Tuty as a military constable over, I pushed 
for Brussels vid Mont St Jean and Waterloo, 
not sorry to escape further duty that day, as 
weLl as anxious to see about my servants, 
horses, and baggage, having left no orders with 
my men on the previous day. That night the 
rain fell in torrents, drenching our troops to the 
skin, who, arriving late at their position, had 
no time to prepare even the most trifling pro- 
tection against the storm. 

I have stated that much bustle prevailed at 
Brussels on the i6th June, during the fighting 
at Quatre Bras and Ligny, but It was trifling 
as compared with the disorder I witnessed on 
the morning of the iSth, when the Park, Place 
Royale, and streets adjacent, were not only 
encumbered by vehicles of all kinds, but also by 
multitudes of wounded men, who had flocked in 
during the night from the Prussian and British 
armies. The city being defenceless, no hospi- 
tals had been prepared for them, nor^ owing to 



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as 



the suddenness of the sanguinary battles, had 
any steps been taken by the Municipality to 
provide even temporary shelter ; hence the poor 
fellows were compelled to remain in the streets 
until the authorities could devise measures for 
their relief, or that, compassionating their for- 
lorn situation, charitable citizens took them in 
and administered to their necessities. It is 
pleasing to record how much Christian charity 
was shown by many at that distressing time, a 
single family having, as I was credibly informed 
afterwards, received and tended no less than 
Afty wounded Englishmen, a gratifying tribute 
of respect for the character of our soldiery, who 
indeed had earned golden opinions among the 
worthy Bruxellois during the long period of 
their sojourn in the city. The residence of that 
family of good Samaritans was in the Place de 
Louvain, but I regret to say I have forgotten 
their name. 

Besides the thousands of wounded, there were 
present numbers of marauders, chiefly cowardly 
rascals who had abandoned their colours, and 
were prowling about for plunder ; these were 
mostly the scum of BlUcher's army — not true 
Prussians, I trust, though clad in Prussian uni- 
forms ; they stole several horses left by British 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



officers who were in the field, besides commit- 
ting other depredations. My excellent friend 
Colonel Torrens, afterwards Adjutant-General 
in Bengal, was robbed of two fine animals, for 
which he had paid a large sum only a few days 
before. On the night of the 17th, he had been 
sent by the Duke to direct Sir Charles Colvllle 
to fall back from Braine le Comte to Hal ; 
and after performing this duty, had ridden on to 
Brussels for a fresh horse, when, to his dismay, 
the two in question were gone from his stable. 
Knowing that I intended to pass the previous 
night in the city, he was proceeding to my 
quarters, that I might assist in trying to recover 
the animals. I met him on the morning of the 
i8th as I was about to start for the army ; we 
wasted some hours in a fruitless search, but the 
horses were seen no more. 

In order to show that we did not suspect the 
Prussians without reason of perpetrating this 
and other robberies of horses, I shall here relate 
an incident that afterwards occurred in France. 
I was sent back on duty from Pont St Maxence 
to some distance in the rear, when, falling in 
with a squadron of Prussians, I remarked a 
trooper in the ranks leading two English horses, 
which I looked at narrowly, hoping to recognise 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 37 

those stolen from my friend Torrens. A little 
further on, and while the squadron was still in 
sight, I met one of our commissaries, who 
hurriedly asked if I had noticed any English 
horses with it ; on my answering in the afHrma- 
tive, he hastened on, while I, rather curious to 
see the end of the affair, rode after him. No 
sooner did he see the horses than he seized the 
bridle of one of them, which action being resisted 
by the dragoon, the commissary drew his sword 
and flourished it over the fellow's head ; mean- 
while, the officer at the head of the squadron, 
perceiving that something was wrong, and the 
Englishman being no linguist, I explained that 
the gentleman with a long feather and gold 
epaulettes, who in the eye of the Prussians was 
a full Colonel at least, claimed the horses as his 
property. Upon which he said a few words to 
the soldier, who at once surrendered them. 
Surely both honesty and discipline must have 
been at a low ebb in that squadron, when a 
private could thus be marching in the ranks, 
leading a couple of stolen horses. The com- 
missary told me that his stable having been 
broken open the night before, and as Prussians 
were near, he had rightly suspected them of the 
theft. But to return from this digression. 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



After relinquishing our bootless search, 
Colonel Torrens and I started for Waterloo. 
The clouds were heavy that morning, but the 
pouring rain of the night was followed by a 
gentle drizzle, which continued to fall long after 
the battle began. We were scarcely beyond the 
Namur Gate when we heard firing, but not 
heavy, and apparently more distant than the 
position near Waterloo ; it, however, caused us 
to push on through the forest as fast as the state 
of the road would permit. The quantity of 
rain which had fallen had made it fetlock deep 
in mud on either side of the pavement, where 
we were forced to ride, the paved portion of the 
road being entirely occupied by wheel carriages 
of various kinds, hastening to the rear ; indeed, 
the whole of the wide road was at times so 
encumbered, as to oblige us to leave it altogether, 
and thread our way among the trees. The 
immediate rear of every great army, when actu- 
ally engaged, will always present scenes of con- 
fusion ; but on that occasion the suddenness and 
rapidityof our operations, the diversity of troops 
forming the Anglo-allied force, together with the 
necessity for everything tn move upon a single 
road, created an extraordinary amount of dis- 
order. 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 39 

The road from Brussels to Waterloo enters 
the forest of Soignies ai about two miles from 
the city, and is sheltered by noble trees nearly as 
far as the hamlet of Mont St Jean, which lies 
more than a mile beyond the village of Waterloo ; 
the breadth of the forest in that part is some 
seven or eight miles. Ere we had got half 
way through it, the roar of cannon became loud 
and prolonged ; but we needed not this testi- 
mony to prove that the battle was raging, for 
we encountered numbers of affrighted fugitives, 
nearly all wearing foreign uniforms, from some 
of whom we learned, as they hurried breathless 
along, that our army had given way, and all was 
lost. This was startling news, and at first we 
knew not what to make of it ; still, we could not 
believe that things were so bad as that, and 
concluded that probably some of the foreign 
troops might have been routed, but hoped that 
the British remained staunch. All apprehension 
was, however, banished by meeting a wounded 
staff officer, whom we knew, who informed us 
that when he left the field the army held its 
position, and had just repelled a severe attack 
on its right. Oil clearing the forest, we came in 
sight of the position, and saw that all was right. 
1 have no intention ofeking out these personal 



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NOTES AND RKMINI* 



recollections by giving anyaccount of the general 
features of the battle ; the changes have been 
too often rung upon them for my poor pen to 
dilate on the repeated efforts of the enemy to 
dislodge us from our ground, which was main- 
tained throughout the day against fearful odds 
by the determined pluck of our chief, and, I may 
say with truth, the courage and determination 
of the British troops. This reminds me of a 
trifling incident that occurred a few weeks before. 
The Duke was inspecting one of his divisions, 
when his Quartermaster- General, not Delancey, 
said somethingof the fine and soldier-like appear- 
ance of the men, " Yes," observed His Grace, 
*' but wait till you see those fellows fight." This 
was repeated to me by the Quartermaster- 
General. 

I would here remark that whatever may be 
the defects discernible in these pages, they will 
state nothing but what I either actually wit- 
nessed myself, or what I know really to have 
occurred. Possibly many of my recollections 
may be deemed of little interest ; but as an 
eminent person observed to me recently, dpropos 
of an incident represented in Sir William Allan's 
fine illustratioii of the battle, "Waterloo has 
lost none of its interest ; " a remark, by the way, 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 41 

which engendered in me the idea of scribbling 
these pages, As the last gleaner lingering over 
a field that has been searched over and over, 
but few ears of corn coutd be expected to fall 
to my share, and so, not to leave my field quite 
empty-handed, I am compelled to pick up a few 
straws of little value, which, coming from such 
a ficid as Waterloo, are perhaps worth pre- 
serving. 

As few can have any idea of the number of 
persons usually attached to the headquarters of 
a large army, it may be as well to state that the 
Duke's tail at Waterloo comprised at least forty 
officers. There was his personal staff, consist- 
ing of his military secretary and six or eight 
aides-de-camp, the Adjutant and Quartermasier- 
Gcncrals, each with a suite of half-a-dozcn 
officers ; the commanding officers of engineers 
and artillery with their following. Besides our 
own people, we had Generals Alava, Muffling, 
and Vincent, attended by their ai^sde-camp, so 
that we formed an imposing cavalcade, sadly 
diminished at the close of the battle, as will be 
seen. 

It will readily be conceived, that none save 
individuals attached to the headquarters staff 
can possibly move about so as to sec what takes 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



place in various parts of the field of battle, all 
others being necessarily confined within a more 
or less limited sphere of action and of vision, and 
therefore only cognizant of events occurring in 
their immediate vicinity. Hence a person may 
see much fighting and yet know very little about 
the battle in which he is taking part. Probably 
there never was a battle when a General-in-Chief 
afforded to the headquarters staff better oppor- 
tunities of witnessing its principal events than at 
Waterloo ; for wherever there was an attack, 
thither went the Duke, exposing himself to the 
hottest fire, as if, like Father Murphy in the 
Irish Rebellion, he could catch and pocket the 
enemy's bullets ; indeed, his escaping without 
a wound was marvellous. On one occasion 
especially I trembled for his safety ; it was during 
an attack on the left of La Haye Sainte, between 
three and four o'clock, when he remained for 
many minutes exposed to a heavy fire of 
musketry. All the staff, except a single aide- 
de-camp, had received a signal to keep back, in 
order not to attract the enemy's fire ; we re- 
mained, therefore, under the brow of the ele- 
vated ground, and, the better to keep out of 
observation, dismounted. As 1 looked over my 
saddle, I could just trace the outlines of the 



RELATING TO THE WATERIXK) CAMPAIGN 43 

Duke and his horse amidst the smoke, standing 
very near the Highlanders of Picton's division, 
bearing a resemblance to the statue in Hyde 
Park when partially shrouded by fog, while the 
balls — and they came thickly — hissed harmlessly 
over our heads. 1 1 was a time of intense anxiety, 
for had the Duke fallen, heaven only knows 
what might have been the result of the fight! 
I have said that a single aide-de-camp was in 
attendance on that perilous occasion, Lord 
Arthur Hill, the most portly young man in 
the army, who, when a lad at the Military 
College, was always called "fat Hill;" being 
at a little distance behind the Duke, 1 can only 
suppose that he escaped being riddled, by not 
finding himself directly within the line of fire. 

At times the situation of the staif, like that 
of the troops, when standing to be pounded by 
round and grape shot, was trying enough, while 
at others it was very exciting ; but nothing that 
occurred seemed to produce any efifcct on the 
Duke, whom I had frequent opportunities of 
observing, as he would often turn and counter- 
march, thereby closely passing all who followed. 
His countenance and demeanour were at all 
times quite calm, rarely speaking to any one, 
save to give an order, or send a message ; in- 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



deed, he generally rode quite alone, that is, no 
one was at his side, seeming unconscious even of 
the presence of his own troops, whilst his eye 
kept scanning intently those of his great oppo- 
nent. Occasionally he would stop and peer for 
a few seconds through the large field telescope 
which he carried in his right hand ; and this Ms 
horse, the docile Copenhagen, his old Penin- 
sular favourite, permitted without a sign of im- 
patience. Thus he would promenade in front 
of the troops, along the crest of their position, 
watching the enemy's preparations for their 
attacks. I well remember that once, when he 
was about to pass in front of a battalion of 
Nassau troops, two aides-dt-camp rushed for- 
ward and said, "My Lord Duke, they are 
Nassauers/' At first I thought he was going 
to persist in going on, and felt heartily glad 
when he turned his horse and went in another 
direction. These Nassauers formed part of the 
Dutch or Belgian contingent, and had served 
under the French eagles ; indeed, their arms, 
dress,and general bearing were perfectly French; 
it looked a splendid battalion, but inspired us 
with no confidence. Unquestionably it was only 
prudent of the Duke to avoid passing in their 
front, for the drawing of a single trigger, at such 



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a moment, might have done a thousand times 
more injury to the cause of Europe than was 
effected by all Napoleon's cannon. It is but 
just to state that the battalion in question was 
the only one, of a body of three thousand men, 
that remained on its ground in the 6rst line ; all 
the rest had clearly " no stomach for the 6ght/' 
as chey coolly withdrew early in the day out of 
harm's way. I should mention, however, that 
they were not the only soldiers who preferred to 
be in the rear, as great numbers of the foreign 
troops generally were of the same way of think- 
ing ; but we must bear in mind that there was 
a powerful feeling in favour of Napoleon, espe- 
cially among the Dutch and Belgians, thou- 
sands of those then brought against him having 
long fought under his eagles. Then, as regards 
the Hanoverians and Brunswickers, they were 
mostly very young soldiers, who had not been 
embodied many months, likely to make good 
ones in time ; but Waterloo was a trying battle 
for veterans, and bodies of mere recruits could 
not be expected to withstand such troops as 
were brought against them. The wonder is that 
they stood at all. 

It certainly showed a vast amount of nerve in 
the Duke to hazard a battle against Napoleon 



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with so motley a force as his army presented ; 
but, under the circumstances, he could not do 
otherwise. He has written it as his opinion, 
that " Forty thousand British troops formed a 
good position anywhere." He had not more 
than thirty thousand at Waterloo,* but they 
sufficed to form a good position. " I never saw 
our infantry behave so well," he wrote soon after- 
wards. Well might he say, as I have quoted 
already, "You should see those fellows fight" 
Happily " those fellows " fought under the 
prestige of many Peninsula battles, in which, 
as they had been chiefly defensive on our 
part, they had learned how to repel the fierce 
onslaughts of their gallant opponents, and 
the same tactics carried them triumphantly 
on this grand occasion. The coolness with 
which the "thin red line" awaited the 
approach of massive close columns, pouring 
in a deadly fire at the right moment, [was 
splendid], then [came] a rushing charge with 
a British cheer, and the business was done, 
or, in the Duke's language, " the enemy just 



* [The British troops at Waterloo numbered 33,990. 
Perhaps, however, the King's German Legion (5800) is 
here included, which makes the number up to nearly 
30,000.] 



RELATING TO THE WATERIXH) CAMPAIGN 4T 

came on in the old style, and were driven off 
in the old style." 

Having alluded to the wholesale abandon- 
ment of the field by some of our auxiliaries, let 
me mention here, that, having been sent to order 
up a battery of Dutch guns, which stood in 
reserve close to the farm of Mont St Jean, a 
staff officer whom I met told me that just in- 
side the forest were swarms of foreign soldiers. 
After delivering my message to the commander 
of the guns, who refused to move them, alleging 
that he had expended all his ammunition, I 
peeped into the skirts of the forest, and truly 
felt astonished ; entire companies seemed there, 
with regularly piled arms, fires blazing under 
cooking kettles, while the men lay about smoking 
as coolly as if no enemy were within a day's 
march ! That such a scene should have pre- 
sented itself so close to the battle then raging, 
is, I believe, wholly unprecedented. General 
Mliffling, in his account of Waterloo, estimates 
the runaways hidden in the forest at lo.ooo — 
a number not, I believe, exaggerated.* 

* [See Professor Oman's article in the Ninetetnth 
Century for October 1900 on the bad behaviour of the 
Dutch-Belgians at Waterloo.] 



CHAPTER VI 



HE admirable discipline of our troops, includ- 
ing the German Legion, which did such good 
service in the Peninsula, was conspicuous 
throughout the day ; more especially when the 
French formidable - looking Cuirassiers were 
riding between and round the squares, contem- 
plating the bristling bayonetSj which they dared 
not approach ; while not a shot was fired at 
them, as any firing might have caused some 
degree of unsteadiness. This extraordinary 
state of things may have prevailed for more 
than half-an-hour : a useless bravado, for, after 
the failure of serious charges previously made 
against our squares of steel, it was unlikely that 
loose demonstrations were calculated to disturb 
them. And, indeed, as to the so-called charges, 
I do not think that on a single occasion actual 
collision occurred. I many times saw the gallant 
and daring Cuirassiers come on with boldness 
to within some twenty or thirty yards of a 



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49 



square, when, seeing the steady firmness of our 
men, they invariably edged away and retired. 
Sometimes they would halt and gaze at the 
triple row of bayonets, when two or three brave 
officers would advance and strive by voice and 
gesture to urge the attack, raising their helmets 
aloft on their sabres, the better to be seen by 
their irresolute men ; but all in vain, as no efforts 
could make them close with the terrible bayonets, 
and meet certain destruction. Had their efforts 
been directed against squares of the second line, 
they would have had some chance of success ; 
as I repeatedly noticed unsteadiness among our 
foreigners, men running from them to the rear, 
when two or three staff officers would intercept 
them and drive them back. I more than once 
assisted in this, and was surprised at the ease 
with which the fellows were driven back to their 
duty. Respecting cavalry attacks against good 
infantry formed in squares, it is admitted by, I 
may say, all officers of any experience, that until 
cannon has taken effect, so as to produce dis* 
order in a square, they are worse than useless, 
tending to give confidence on one side, white 
they dishearten the other. 

Now and then we of the staff had to run, in 
order to get away from the enemy's cavalry, 



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NOTES AND KEMINISCENCES 



but, being well mounted, were soon out of their 
reach ; but on one occasion my friend Torrens 
was caused much annoyance ; his horse, a hard- 
mouthed animal, actually ran away with him, so 
that when he returned he was received with a 
little bantering, and complimented on the speed 
of his horse. Another, a very young fellow, was 
soon after carried at full speed to the rear, a 
freak for which his rider could not at the moment 
account. It happened thus. The French cavalry 
having made a rush upon a battery commanded 
by Major Lloyd, he, with his ofificers and gun- 
ners, sought refuge in a square of the Guards; 
Lloyd, however, did not enter the square, but 
found shelter under its lee. When the enemy 
withdrew, the six guns remained untouched ; 
seeing which, Lloyd ran up to them, followed by 
the young staff officer in question, and, seizing 
a rammer, tried one of the pieces, which he found 
loaded ; this he fired upon the retiring foe. then 
not a hundred and fifty yards distant ; a second 
gun was also found loaded, and the Cuirassiers 
treated with another parting salute. This was 
the work of only a minute or two, and as yet the 
gunners had not returned. The officer above 
alluded to was in the act of looking into an 
ammunition box for the means of charging an- 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 51 

Other gun, when his horse suddenly wheeled 
round, plunged violently, and went off at a rac- 
ing pace to the rear (happily), the rider losing 
his cocked-hat at the same moment. On master* 
ing his steed, and returning to the frnnt, a greet- 
ing, with some allusion to John Gilpin, met his 
ear. Having recovered his hat, and rejoined 
those to whom he had afforded amusement, the 
aide-de-camp of General Alava told him his horse 
was wounded, and hleeding very much. On 
examination, it was found that a ball had entered 
the animal's belly, which fully accounted for his 
erratic freak. The brave Lloyd fell soon after- 
wards white directing his guns. 

I have already said that in action few can 
know much of what is going on at a distance 
from their immediate sphere of observation. 1 
shall here give an instance. About two o'clock 
an attack in great force was made upon Hicton's 
division on our left. On the enemy being driven 
off in confusion, our cavalry charged down upon 
them, killing and wounding a great number, and 
capturing upwards of two thousand, who were 
at once sent under an escort of Dutch soldiers 
to Brussels. An hour or more afterwards, hap- 
pening to be on the right of our line, 1 came 
upon a battalion of the RiHes, many of whose 



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KOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



officers I knew. The men were lying down at 
the moment, and Captain Fullarton, with the 
officers of his company, came round me to ask 
what I knew of the action at other points of the 
field. 1 then told them of the attack on Picton, 
the repulse of the French, and their loss, espe- 
cially in prisoners, of all which they knew nothing 
whatever. Many years afterwards, I met Ful- 
larton at Halifax, Nova Scotia, when he re- 
minded me of our meeting at Waterloo, and how 
I had gladdened the battalion to which he be- 
longed by the intelligence 1 then communicated. 
It was posted on the right of the Nivelles road, 
not far from Hougomont, and. I think, had not 
then been called upon to act, but was awaiting 
the progress of the battle with nervous anxiety. 
Fullarton was a brave and good officer, and had 
seen much fighting under Wellington in the 
Peninsula; he died when Commandant at Hali- 
(ax, and I saw him laid in his grave. 

After my fruitless mission to the Dutch 
battery above alluded to, at the farm of Mont 
St Jean, I was returning to the front, when I fell 
in with Colonel Nicolay, and we were proceeding 
together along the chauss^e towards La Haye 
Sainte, when two or three cannoji balls came 
bounding along it ; they were nearly spent, as 



BELATTN'G TO THE WATP.RIX50 CAMPAIGN fI3 

it is tenned, though retaining force enough to 
kill cither man or horse. When I proposed 
that we should quit the ckaussie and get out 
of the line of fire, the Colonel scorned to give 
way to a few cannon balls, so I left him to 
face them alone, whilst I sloped a little to the 
right, and then fell in with Sir Edward Barnes, 
shot through the shoulder, supported in his 
saddle by his aide-de-camp, who b^ged me to 
go ofif to the nearest cavalry, and request that a 
man might be sent to assist in taking the General 
to the rear. Barnes seeming faint from loss of 
blood, I drew forth my "pocket pistol," as it is 
termed, and offered him a little of the liqueur 
with which it was charged, which he at first 
declined, but afterwards accepted. I then ob- 
tained a horse artilleryman, whose help was 
urgently needed. Barnes was a noble officer 
in action— quite a fire-eater ; he wore that day 
his full embroidered uniform, which rendered 
him very conspicuous, as all the rest of the 
staff were in blue undress coats, or rather 
showed nothing but cloaks, as a drizzling 
rain prevailed till the afternoon.* 

It will readily be understood that a junior 
like myself could be little more than a spectator 

* [Hardly correct. The rain cleared off about ii A.W.J 




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NOTES AND REMINISCENCl 



generally: indeed, save that I carried two or 
three messages, 1 had really nothing to do dur- 
ing the day ; my chief. Dclancey, having been 
mortally wounded, although he lived for a day 
or two after the battle, no one troubled himself 
tq notice me, so 1 rode about as I pleased. I 
think it was after seven o'clock that perfect still- 
ness reigned on our front, and I, in my ignor- 
ance, fancying we were to have no more attacks, 
thought I would take a look in the rear of our 
left, in order to see if our friends the Prussians, 
who all day had been anxiously expected, were 
approaching; while riding towards the village 
of Ohain I heard guns at a distance on my right 
hand, but not many — probably the first that were 
fired against the enemy at Planchenoit. Con- 
tinuing my ride, I saw, some way off, a body of 
cavalry approaching, which proved to be Prus- 
sians, and soon came upon some infantry in 
skirmishing order ; when, observing an officer, 
I advanced and spoke to him. He told mc he 
was preceding the corps of General von Rdder, 
and the General himself came in view at that 
moment, near enough for me to recognise him 
— having seen him before at Brussels ; he, how- 
ever, took no notice of me ; so, after remaining 
a few minutes, observing the slow advance of 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 95 

the skirmishers, which to mc seemed intolerable, 
knowing how ardently our allies had been ex- 
pected to take part in the battle, and telling the 
officer I had spoken to that the British army 
was holding its ground, but greatly needed sup- 
port, I retraced my steps.* My looking for the 
Prussians had taken some time, for my horse, 
rather fagged as well as wounded, carried me 
at a slow pace. On my way back the firing 
had increased near Flanchenoit, a sound I was 
glad to hear. 

Meanwhile important events had taken place, 
which I was deeply grieved to have missed. The 
final French attack had been repulsed, and when 
1 got back to the crest of our position, I found it 
unoccupied, and our troops at the moment could 
be seen mounting the slope on the other side of 
the valley. Hurrah, the battle was gained ! Of 
course I hastened on, making for the ckauisU 
towards La Belle Alliance, but soon found it 
completely blocked by French guns and tum- 
brils, heaped upon each other in a mass of con- 

* [These statements are evidence that Gneisenau care- 
fully restrained the Prussian advance where it would 
relieve Wellington. Gneisenau distrusted the Duke> 
and was for some time uncertain whether he really had 
determined to fight at Waterloo. — See Rose's NapoUon^ 
ii. 489.] 



NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



fusion ; and, on getting lo ihe top of the sloping 
ground, close to the farm of Rossomme, came to 
a spot where many hundreds of French muskets 
lay in quite regular order, as if they had been 
put down by word of command ; one of the farm 
buildings was in flames, and the lurid glare, 
defining the outlines of abandoned guns, fully 
horsed, gleaming too on the bright row of 
muskets, presented a striking scene, worthy the 
pencil of an artist. Of course I did not linger 
there ; crossing to the left of the chaussde, I found 
myself involved with Prussian infantry, stream- 
ing from the direction of Frischermont, in no 
military order whatever, as they swept onward 
bayoneting every wounded Frenchman they 
came upon. Seeing a knot of them standing 
close to a wall, I rode up and perceived a wounded 
English light dragoon sitting against it, and 
there seemed to be some hesitation as to his 
fate, when I called out, " Er ist ein Englander," 
upon which the men raised their bayonets, and 
the poor fellow was saved. The disorder of 
the Prussians I had got amongst was so great 
that I was glad to push on, and soon overtook 
our 52nd Regiment, and near it our glorious 
Commander, but thinly attended, and heard an 
order given for all our people to keep to the right 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 5T 

of the road, leaving it clear for the Prussians, 
Very soon our bugles sounded the "halt," and 
the 52nd formed up in line, as quiet and orderly 
as if at the termination of a review, 1 1 was com- 
manded by Colonel Colborne (afterwards Lord 
Seaton), a splendid soldier, who had greatly dis- 
tinguished himself in the Peninsula. The Duke 
remained for a short time talking with Colborne, 
whilst I was doing the same with Norihey, a 
young subaltern of the regiment, who gave me 
some interesting particulars about what has 
since been termed, and with truth, the ** crisis 
of Waterloo." He said the Duke was close to 
his regiment just after the repulse of the last 
and most serious attack of the day, when two 
heavy columns all but gained the crest of our 
position ; that the Duke was observed using his 
field telescope, but, as it seemed, nervously ; for 
he kept sliding its tube in and out. Certainly it 
was a moment when even the Iron Duke might 
feel excited. I heard him say to Colborne, as he 
shook hands on departing, that he would en- 
deavour to send some flour for his men. He 
then turned his horse towards Waterloo, foUowed 
by five persons only. 

On nearing the farm of La Belle Alliance, a 
group of horsemen were seen crossing the fields 



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NOTES AND REMraiSCENCES 



on our right ; on seeing them, the Duke left the 
road to meet them. They proved to be Marshal 
Blucher and his suite. The two great chiefs 
cordially shook hands, and were together about 
ten minutes ; it was then so dark that 1 could 
not distinguish BlUcher's features, and had to 
ask a Prussian officer whom the Duke was con- 
versing with, although I was quite close to him 
at the time, but of course not near enough to 
hear what was said. On leaving BlUcher, the 
Duke rode at a walk towards Waterloo. Dark- 
ness shrouded the spectacle of the dead and 
dying near La Haye Sainte ; but the frequent 
snorting of our horses as they trod between them 
showed that the ground, so fiercely contested 
during the day, was very thickly strewed with 
bodies of the brave. 

I may, just in allusion to the place of meeting 
of Wellington and Blucher, observe that much 
discrepancy exists among its chroniclers ; and, 
indeed, the Duke himself has said that it was 
at Genappe. Now, of course, the statement of 
so insignificant an individual as the present 
writer cannot be supposed to carry any weight 
against such high authority in a matter of 
opinion; but this is one o( /act, and most 
assuredly, when the Duke called "halt" that 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 69 

night, our most advanced troops were not within 
two miles of Genappe. " Voilk I'histoire," as 
Henry IV. of France exclaimed, on receiving 
contradictory accounts of the same event from 
eye witnesses. 



CHAPTER VII 



When the Duke reached Waterloo, the village 
clock had struck ten. During the ride back, 
which was at a walk, and may have taken from 
half to three quarters of an hour, I did not 
observe the Duke speak to any of his little suite ; 
indeed, he was evidently sombre and dejected ; 
and well might he be so, even after such a 
triumph, for death had been busy that day 
among his old and well-tried companions in 
many a well-fought field ; hence, we may believe 
that he only yielded to the dictates of his heart, 
when, on the following day, he wrote: "The 
losses I have sustained have quite broken me 
down, and I have no feeling for the advantages 
we have gained." The few individuals who 
attended him, wore, too, rather the aspect of a 
lltde funeral train than that of victors in one of 
the most important battles ever fought. But, 
in truth, we were really a set of mourners, since 
all had left friends or associates, more or less 

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61 



valued, stretched upon that bloody field — how 
many we then knew not. 

The httle inn at Waterloo was chiefly used by 
waggoners engaged in transporting merchan- 
dise between France and Belgium ; indeed, of 
stabling there was sufficient for an entire squad- 
ron, in an immense sort of barn, having mangers 
all round, leaving ample si)ace in the middle for 
the large two -wheeled vehicles used in the 
traffic. This place was filled with horses of our 
foreigners, and I could see little prospect of 
finding room for my own, which was hungry, 
tired, and though severely wounded, was not 
disabled. By the aid of a kind Dutch sergeant, 
I was at length enabled to get him standing- 
room and a supply of hay. On entering the inn, 
I was rejoiced to meet my kind friend Colonel 
Torrens, whom I had not seen during the latter 
part of the battle ; I had lost sight of him soon 
after his having had a very narrow escape, his 
horse's head having been completely smashed 
by a shower of grape shot ; when, with the cool- 
ness of an old Peninsula man, though under a 
heavy fire, he had managed to disengage the 
saddle and bridle of the dead animal, which were 
speedily transferred to the horse of a trooper that 
had become riderless. 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



In the spacious common room of the inn we 
found three or four small tables laid for supper, 
and several foreign officers, looking hungry and 
impatient, sat awaiting its appearance, and loudly 
discussing the events of the day. One table was 
secured by Torrens, and a smoking stew soon 
placed thereon. At that moment a Dutch officer 
in a staff uniform came up, and, with many bows 
and apologies, begged leave to join us. I had 
not tasted food since early morning, and before 
we sat down fancied myself hungry, but not 
a morse] could 1 swallow ; my stomach was in 
no condition to take food ; the emotions of the 
day overcame all appetite; neither could my 
friend do justice to the stew ; but our Dutchman 
was able to eat for all, at the same time amusing 
us by recounting his exploits. No wonder the 
enemy had been vanquished, when such a terrible 
fellow headed charge after charge made by the 
Dutch cavalry. For some time we enjoyed 
drawing out the little braggadocio ; but, weari- 
ness succeeding, we began to think of repose. 
Torrens told me he had reserved the room 
marked for Sir W. Delancey, and that I could 
have it, and, with the hope of a good night's 
sleep after a day of such anxiety, excitement, 
and fatigue, I sought my chamber. On enter- 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN' 63 

ing it, a deqp groan met my ear, and, raising my 
candle, I perceived a burly form stretched upon 
the bed, habited in a blue uniform, having his 
legs cased in what we call jockey boots, which 
caused me at once to recognise a French officer, 
as I had noticed during the day that remarkable 
style of military dress. I civilly asked the inter- 
loper how he came to be there ; when, raising 
himself by a painful effort to a sitting position, 
and pointing to the back of his head, he said, 
"Regardez. monsieur." Advancing the light 
close to his head, I saw a fearful gash, seeming 
as if a portion of the skull had been cut out ; 
the wound had bled profusely, masses of coagu- 
lated blood adhering to the hair, whilst the 
pillow and bed were in a horrid state. "For 
the love of heaven," said he, "pray procure me 
a glass of water, as I am dying of thirst, and 
feel very faint, having lain here several hours, 
and not a soul has been near me." I, of course, 
got him some water, which afforded much relief, 
and he then asked how the battle had gone, 
since his capture early in the action ; I fancy 
that must have been after the repulse of d'Erlon 
[in his attack] upon Picton's division, about two 
o'clock, when our heavy cavalry made fearful 
havoc among the enemy's disordered masses, 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



making a large number of prisoners, as I have 
mentioned Poor fellow ! what an expression 
of grim despair his countenance assumed, when 
I informed him how we had routed our foe in 
his successive attacks, horse and foot, Garde 
Imperiale included. Gnashing his teeth, he 
uttered, " Plutot la mort;" then, a moment 
after, adding philosophically, " Cependant, 
nous avons eu nos triomphes, et Ton lutte 
en vain contre la destin^e." 

Compassionating the man's wretched condi- 
tion, I obtained warm water and tenderly washed 
his wound ; I also got him a basin of boniHon, 
and indeed did all I could to make him as 
comfortable as circumstances permitted, for 
which he showered upon me every grateful ex- 
pression the French vocabulary supplies, assur- 
ing me le Capitaine le Maire would thenceforth 
look upon every Englishman as a brother. Bid- 
ding him good-night, I returned to the common 
room, intending to roll myself in my cloak and 
select a soft plank in the floor as a bed ; but, 
unhappily, several foreigners sat drinking and 
noisily discussing the events of the battle, each, 
of course, claiming for his own countrymen the 
glory ofit. Among them was a little Dutchman, 
who shone pre-eniinent upon tactics, regarding 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 66 

which, as a staff officer, he was qualified to pro- 
nounce «x cafhedrd. 

Unobserved by the noisy party. I lay down 
in a corner, but sleep was out of the question ; 
as over-excitement had deprived me of appetite, 
so now it kept me awake; till at length, the 
voices in the room becoming more and more 
indistinct, 1 gradually sank into a state of un- 
consciousness. An appalling dream succeeded, 
in which I beheld the chief incidents of the 
battle in distorted forms. There were furious 
attacks, and triumphant shouts as our battalions 
were overwhelmed. I n the midst of a vast mass 
of fugitives, who, strangely enough, belonged 
to the enemy's Imperial Guard, I was flying to 
seek shelter in the forest, when a shot killed my 
horse, and in an instant I found myself in the 
powerful grasp of Captain le Maire, who, raising 
his sword, cried in a voice of thunder, " Sc6I6rat, 
re^ois la mort en paiement de tes mensonges." 
The gleam of his blade caught my eye as I 
cast on him a look of reproach ; but just as the 
infuriate and ungrateful wretch was about to 
plunge it into my breast, his brawny frame was 
suddenly transformed into the slender figure of 
Colonel Torrens, and I heard him pronounce 
my name. Relieved from the terror of instant 



66 NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 

death, I began to breathe freely, and, endeavour- 
ing to collect my scattered senses, asked the 
cause of his visit ; when he told me he had just 
been with the Duke, who had given him an 
order for the army to move forward He then 
said that I must be on the field at daybreak, 
and show the order to every officer holding any 
command ; and " Here," said he, '* is the Duke's 
memorandum," putting into my hand half a 
sheet of foolscap, containing but three lines, as 
follows : — 

Memorandum. — The troops belonging to the 
allied army will move upon Nivelles at day- 
light. 

(Signed) Wellington. 

" You will understand," continued the Colonel, 
" that you must be careful to show, and, when 
necessary, interpret, the order to our foreign 
leaders ; you are, in fact, to act as a sort of 
whipper-in, and don't forget to arouse the 
skulkers in the wood." 

It was then past one, and as I was to be on 
the ground before three o'clock, any more sleep 
was not to be thought of; besides, I wanted to 
see my horse, and ascertain whether the wound 



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had rendered him unfit for work. 1 had some 
trouble to find the hosder, who lay snoring 
beneath a manger, and no h'ttlc difficulty in 
getting him to move when discovered ; how- 
ever, the old resource — bribery — had its usual 
effect, and the man became at once as active as 
a horse-booth keeper at Epsom on the Derby 
Day. The injury to my horse was in the lower 
part of the belly, a ball having passed between 
the skin and ribs for a distance, jis ascertained 
afterwards, of about eighteen inches, without 
causing a very dangerous wound. The parts 
adjacent were much swollen, but the animal did 
not seem in pain, so I prescribed a feed of oats, 
and by two o'clock was in the saddle, on my 
way to the field; the shades of night being 
rendered doubly dark by the lofty trees of the 
forest. 

By the way, on visiting that locality many 
years afterwards, I found the trees had been 
cleared away between Waterloo and Mont St 
Jean, and I had a difficulty in recognising the 
locality as it was in 1815. 

Being rather before my time, I rode at a 
walk, musing, as I advanced in the darkness, on 
the momentous events of the last three days, in 
which I felt proud to have borne a humble 



68 NOTES AND RnMINISCENCES 

part. I was weary, loo, and drowsy, sufficient 
to " steep my senses in forgetfulness," and felt 
a doubt of the reality of al] I had witnessed, 
fancying the battle, the defeat of the enemy, 
their flight, with our pursuit, might after all be 
only a series of dreamy delusions. But as the 
fall of our book, when we sink into a dozing 
state, immediately restores our faculties, so on 
that occasion, a trip of my steed brought back 
my wandering senses ; and the outlines of the 
farm buildings of La Haye Sainte, traced 
before me in the gloom, served to satisfy me 
that all was not a dream. As I passed those 
walls, riddled by cannon shot, around whicli 
there had been such fierce strife, such daring 
valour exhibited on one side, and determined 
resolution on the other ; and when, moreover, 
1 imagined myself the sole human being 
capable of movement over ground, whereon 
thousands and thousands of brave men, dead, 
dying, and suffering, were at that moment lying, 
who but a few short hours before were full of 
health and vigour, I felt deeply awe-stricken, 
and though not then of an age to moralise pro- 
foundly, my reflections were more philanthropic 
than soldier-hke, more creditable to my feelings 
than to my ambition. 



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What desolation unfolded itself as the light 
increased! Every vestige of crops had dis- 
appeared, the ground looking like a vast fallow, 
strewed with the wrecks of a mighty army — nay, 
I may say of armies ; for, if the presence around 
of an abundance of cannon, muskets, and other 
dihris, together with the bodies of the fallen, 
attested the utter ruin of the French, I had but 
to look across the wide valley to behold enough 
of what the historian of the Peninsular War, 
Napier, terms, the "blood and bones" of the 
British, to make it clear that Wellington could 
have no very imposing army left; and might 
exclaim, with Pyrrhus, "Such another victory, 
and we are undone." A shallow, hollow way, 
as the road rises towards the position of the 
French, I found completely blocked by guns and 
tumbrils packed and wedged together, and. in- 
deed, pitched topsy-turvy one upon another, 
many having evidently rolled down the banks, 
some ten feet high ; the space occupied by this 
confused mass was about fifty yards, and may 
be likened to the appearance which a railway 
presents after a tremendous smash. I counted 
twenty guns. 

The Duke says in his despatch that on the 
repulse of the last great attack, he ordered the 



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whole of his troops to advance, but I had the 
means of seeing that all did not move forward, 
for two small 2nd battalions, namely, of the 33rd 
and 69th regiments, did not get beyond Hougo- 
mont. Having suffered severely at Quatre Bras, 
they had been united to form one battalion, and 
when posted near our centre on the 18th, had 
come in for more than their share of the fighting. 
When the Imperial Guard made the last grand 
attack of the day, a withering fire (even when 
united, it formed but a weak battalion) was 
poured in ; its Commander and numbers fell, its 
array was broken, and confusion ensued ; but 
the efforts of the brave Colonel Muttlebury, of 
the 69th, rallied the men, and they gallantly 
kept their ground. But physical power has its 
limits, and the same men who had rallied at a 
trying and critical moment, were wholly unable 
to move forward and take part in the pursuit of 
the enemy. I found the poor fellows, a wretched 
remnant, bivouacked under the trees of Hougo- 
mont, preparing to bury the bodies of their fallen 
comrades. 

It may readily be understood that the duty on 
which I was employed afforded me ample means 
of seeing the state of things just as the darkness 
had left them the night before, and such as no 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 71 

Other person could observe, since I alone, as 
bearer of the Duke's order, had to visit every 
part. Of course, I lirst sought out the leaders of 
the British troops, and then those of our allies.* 
Here and there I came upon little shelters, which 
had been hastily prepared to screen some officer 
of rank who had been wounded, consisting of a 
couple of blankets, or some other slight cover- 
ing ; but they were few, as generally the soldiers 
managed to transport their wounded officers to 
the rear. 

As, I believe, no provisions had reached the 
troops, I had to listen to remonstrances against 
marching on empty stomachs ; but there was no 
help for it, move they must, and very soon most 
of them began to march across the fields in the 
direction of the Nivelles road, the men, as may 
be imagined, looking haggard, with uniforms 
soiled by lying on the wet ground, and in all 
respects wearing a very different aspect from 
that of the trim soldiers as seen at home. 

* [In the Autr>bm^rapky of Sir Harry Smith we read 
(i. 274); "Before daylight next morning (19th June) a 
staff ofHcer, whose name I now forget, rode up to where 
vre were all lying and told us of the complete dirouU of 
the French, and the vigorous pursuit of the Prussian$, 
and that it was probable that our Division would not 
move for some hours." There is little doubt that Ibis 
»taff officer was Lieutenant Jackson.] 



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When I had finished my mission, and was re- 
turning to make my report, I chanced to fall in 
with a small party of a Hanoverian Hussar 
regiment, and, on addressing its Commander, he 
told me his soldiers were in no condition to 
march, that the regiment had been almost anni- 
hilated, and that those with him, numbering 
some 140 men, were all that remained of 800. 
Much as I felt for a Commander so circum- 
stanced, I could do no more than express my 
sympathy, and regret that, the order for all to 
march being imperative, he had no option. I 
afterwards learned that this regiment had de- 
clined to share in the conflict, and had gone off 
almost bodily to the forest. The men were in 
some sort volunteers, finding their own horses 
and equipments, and belonged generally to a 
superior class of society to that whence soldiers 
are usually drawn.* When we succeed in induc- 
ing a better class of men to engage in our own 
ranks, let us hope for a better result. 

Early that morning, two troops of our spring 
waggons, forty-eight in number, came up from 



* [This was the Cumberland regiment of Hanoverian 
Hussars (volunteers). See Siborne, The Waterloo Cam' 
paigitt pp. 464, 465 ; also Professor Oman in the Nineteenth 
Century for October 1900.] 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 73 

Brussels, the Captain in command telling me his 
orders were to follow the army ; and they were 
about to file off in the direction of N ivellcs, when 
the chief medical officer of our army urged the 
propriety and necessity of at once getting up the 
wounded. Some hesitation occurred as to how 
the Captain ought to act, when the Duke rode 
up and directed that every waggon should re- 
main until all the wounded were picked up. 
Before night, I believe that all the British 
wounded were removed from the ground, and 
lodged under such shelter as Mont St Jean and 
Waterloo afforded, where the medical staff had, 
little or no rest, whether by day or night, for 
upwards of a week. 

I remember seeing in published accounts, that 
the wounded of our allies, and also those of the 
French, were brought in indiscriminately with 
our own. Very philanthropic and praiseworthy 
it sounded, but 1 much fear we cannot claim 
such a stretch of humanity. The truth is, that, 
as far as our means allowed, the wounded of the 
British and " King's German Legion " were first 
thought of, and then those of the Hanoverians. 
The Brunswickcrs. Dutch, and Belgians, all had 
ambtdances, or hospital waggons, for the use of 
their own wounded ; but the French were left 



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for the waggons of the country to gather in, and 

the poor fellows, being in great numbers, lay long 
on the ground ; this was very sad, as it was only 
on the fourth day after the battle that the last 
were got in. It is painful to thinkof their suffer- 
ings from pain, cold, and even hunger, during so 
many weary days and nights : numbers indeed 
must have perished who would have lived, could 
they have received care and surgical attention. 
No food was supplied to them save what the 
peasant women, who went about with pitchers 
of water and bread, were able to afford, the 
humble offering of true Christian charity. The 
villages and hamlets adjacent received the 
French, who filled the churches, banis, and out- 
houses, each little community clubbing contri- 
butions of meat, bread, and vegetables, to make 
soup for their sustenance. 

The bodies of the slain were stripped in an 
incredibly short time, becoming in the course of 
a few days horrible objects ; those lying exposed 
to the sun turning nearly black, as well as being 
much swollen ; while such as lay around Hougo- 
mont, partially shaded by its trees, retained their 
natural whiteness. Not aware of the shocking 
sights offered by a battle-field, a party of English 
ladies and gentlemen visited the ground from 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 76 

Brussels, but a single glance so shocked our fair 
countrywomen, as to make them fly away like 
scared doves. 

To clear the ground of dead men and horses 
occupied ten or twelve days, which disgusting 
duly was performed by the peasantry. The 
human bodies were thrown into lai^e holes, 
Bfteen or twenty feet square, while those of the 
animals were honoured with a funeral pile and 
burned, their carcasses, many of which became 
inflated to an enormous size, being dragged with 
great labour to the heaps of faggots. The officer 
in command of the Royal Waggon Train, who 
furnished me with the above details, also narrated 
an incident creditable to the feelings and fidelity 
of an English soldier. The man had been 
servant to Sir Henry Ellis, who commanded the 
23rd Fusiliers, a distinguished officer, and had 
remained behind, in order to find the body of his 
master; having succeeded, he applied to my 
informant for assistance to bury it, urging that 
it would be discreditable to allow any but English 
hands to render that service to his honoured 
master. His request was complied with, and 
four British soldiers carried Sir Henry's body, 
and laid it in the churchyard of Braine L'Alleud. 
Many years afterwards, on mentioning the cir- 



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cumsiance to Colonel Enoch, then employed at 
the Horse Guards, he told me that he was 
Adjutant of the 23rd at Waterloo, and how Sir 
Henry, before the action began, called all his 
officers around him, and told them that it was 
his positive order that no man should fall out of 
the ranks to assist any one wounded, whether 
officer or soldier, and that the order comprised 
himself as well as others. On receiving a musket 
ball in his side, he quietly left the square alone, 
and was seen to fall from his horse soon after. 
Such was the discipline of the regiment, that his 
orders were strictly obeyed, and he was left where 
he fell. It was thought in the regiment, that if 
succoured immediately, his valuable life might 
possibly have been saved. 



CHAPTER VIII 



fr was past mid-day ere I fett myself at liberty 
to leave the field, for up to that hour soldiers 
continued to appear in small bodies, seeking 
their regiments, numbers of our foreigners 
emerging from the forest. The hamlet of Mont 
St Jean then presented a busding scene as the 
wounded arrived there, while troops, guns, and 
waggons with stores of ammunition and pro- 
visions came up from Brussels, taking the 
direction of Nivelles, the road to which, branch- 
ing off to the right from Mont St Jean, in a 
word, the high road, presented a complete re- 
flux of the tide that had ebbed so hastily the 
day before. 

Death in every varied form had by this time 
become so familiar to me, that I scarcely noticed 
the bodies which lay in my way, but I felt a 
sickening sensation on seeing the remains of a 
Brunswick soldier, apparently quite a lad, lying 
partly buried in the mire on the high road, A 



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heavy wheel must have passed over his head. 
crushing it flat, and scattering the brains. This 
was at Mont St Jean, but no one thought of 
pulling the body aside from the road, any more 
than one would think of withdrawing a dead cat 
or dog from the street. We read that in the 
East there prevails a degree of indifference 
both to human Hfe and suffering which we, in 
our more advanced civilisation, feel shocked at ; 
but such is the ductile nature of man, that habit 
can reconcile him to almost anything; and I 
verily believe that, after another battle or two, 
even such a sight as the pyramid of heads, which 
we are told was raised in front of the Emperor 
Baber's tent, would have had no more effect upon 
me than it probably had upon a staff officer of 
Baber. However that might be, I was glad to 
depart from the sad scene in my, as yet, only 
semi-barbarlsed state, and betake myself to the 
Waterloo hostelry, that I might obtain refresh- 
ment, the morning's exercise, after a fast of six- 
and-thirty hours, having sharpened my appetite 
to a painful extent. My poor nag, too, seeming 
spurred by a pleasing idea of oats and hay, soon 
took me to its door. 

Having made a report of my mission, and 
partaken of some food. I bethought me of the 



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wounded Captain le Maire, so I tapped at the 
door of his chamber, and, receiving no response, 
opened it, and entered; but lo! the bird had 
flown. The people of the inn said he had dis- 
appeared, but further knew nothing. Possibly 
his wound, though fearful to look at, may not 
have prevented his stealing into the friendly 
forest for concealment, and finally escaping to 
France. 

My next object was to go to Brussels, and 
see after my two servants, horses, and effects ; 
and, having obtained the necessar>' permission 
from my immediate superior, I started, and, not- 
withstanding the somewhat enfeebled condition 
of my wounded horse, was soon in the city, 
where 1 found numbers of wounded men, and 
many, I believe, with whole skins, chiefly 
Prussians from Ligny, lying in the streets, to 
whom the kind inhabitants were distributing 
food. I found the place in considerable disorder, 
but thought that a great battle fought so near 
sufficiently accounted for this. Little did I then 
imagine that a panic had reigned the day before, 
owing to a report, generally credited, that we 
were defeated, and in full retreat. On reaching 
my quarters, what was my surprise to find the 
horses jaded and covered with mud, and my two 



^b^S AND REMINISCENCES 

fellows wisping them with great vigour. On 
my angrily enough demanding an explanation, 
one of them said, " We are only just come back 
from Antwerp." " But what on earth took you 
to Antwerp ? " " Why, we were told the battle 
was lost, and the French coming in, and so we 
thought it best to do like the rest" "Well, 
and what made you return ? " I asked. " Well, 
we were no sooner inside the ramparts of 
Antwerp, than we heard it was a false alarm, 
and we returned." So my nags had been all 
night upon the road^ and travelled fifty miles, 
because the men took fright. 

Of the English families then at Brussels, there 
was one with which in after years my dearest 
interests became identified,* When Colonel 
Muttlebury marched with his regiment on the 
i6th, his wife and two little girls remained in 
the city ; and the condition of the poor lady may 
well be conceived on the afternoon of that day, 
when a tremendous cannonade arose. I have 
already said how terribly distinct the firing at 
Quatre Bras and Ligny resounded In the city, 
and the alarm it caused, especially in the breast 
of one who knew her husband must be engaged. 

* [Colonel Jackson married a daughter of Colonel' 

Muttlebury.] 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 81 

It was not till about mid-day of the 17th. when 
our wounded began to arrive, that anything 
became known of the fighting. Descrying from 
her window the uniform of her husband's regi- 
ment, Mrs Muttlebury rushed into the street, 
and learned from the mouth of a soldier, that It 
had been hotly engaged, and had suffered severe 
loss, but that when he left it, the Colonel was 
still unhurt. In the course of the day came a 
couple of lines, pencilled upon a drum head, from 
himself. Thus relieved, the anxious lady was 
tranquillised for the night, thinking that prob- 
ably the strife was all over. 

Heavy clouds and rain ushered in the morn- 
ing of the 18th, fit emblems of the tears that 
dreadful day was destined to call forth ; it was 
the Sabbath, too ; and what a day for wholesale 
slaughter of the Creator's image ! Once more 
the roar of cannon struck terror to the heart of 
Mrs Muttlebury, as she clasped her children to 
her breast, and taught them to pray for the 
preservation of their father. Then there was 
hurrying through the street — cries of alarm, and 
her landlady rushed in, shrieking out that the 
French were at the gates, and she must try and 
hide the terrorised little group, or her own life 
would be forfeited, because she had harboured 



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English persons. Her own dastardly man- 
servant had fled, and the misery of the poor lady 
attained its climax. But religion, the Chris- 
tian's blessed anchor, lent its support ; she 
sought her prayer-book, and read the Lessons 
and Psalms for the day ; and found consolation 
in the ninety-first Psalm : " He shall defend thee 
under His wings, and thou shalt be safe under 
His feathers; His faithfulness and truth shall 
be thy shield and buckler." Again, in the 
seventh verse, "A thousand shall fall beside 
thee, and ten thousand at thy right hand ; but 
it shall not come nigh thee." She clung to these 
assurances, as an omen from on high, addressed 
specially to her case ; they inspired a holy con- 
fidence that her dear husband would be spared. 
Towards evening, a great commotion was 
heard, and an English staff officer appeared in 
the street, waving his cocked-hat, and calling 
out words which the uproar drowned. At length 
Mrs Muttkburycaught the words, "The French, 
here they come ; " and verily there they came ; 
not, however, as victors flushed with conquest, 
but as miserable dejected creatures, mostly bare- 
headed, bleeding, and with soiled and rent gar- 
ments, unhappy prisoners, in numbers perhaps 
2000; the same whom I had seen marched off 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN fiS 

after the failure of the first attack on Picton's 
division, as I have mentioned A feeble detach- 
ment of Dutch infantry, not more than i6o 
strong, sufficed to escort and control so large a 
body of dejected men. The arrival of the 
prisoners, about six o'clock, marching through 
the principal streets, tended greatly to allay the 
general trepidation, though the continuance of 
firing plainly told that the battle still raged. 
By dawn next morning, however, news of our 
victory arrived, and while Mrs Muttlebury. 
agitated by anxiety, dread, suspense, and hope, 
was awaiting intelligence of her husband, he 
himself, begrimed with the stains of battle, and 
exhausted by hunger and fatigue, rushed into 
the room ; and the ecstasy of one long embrace 
sufficed to efface in both the remembrance of all 
past suffering. 

But let me return to my own little proceed- 
ings. The state of my horses, after the way- 
ward run of my men to Antwerp, precluded all 
idea of immediately following the army ; so I 
was fain to remain for the night in the city. On 
the fallowing morning, early (the 20th), I started, 
having my servants and baggage with me, not 
daring to trust them again out of my sight. On 
reaching Mont St Jean, I saw a goodly show of 



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captured guns ranged near a large farm building, 
and stopped to count them — one hundred and 
thirty-three pieces ; I had expected to find more, 
as we had formed a very large estimate of the 
enemy's artillery. In after years the discrepancy 
was thus accounted for. I had the pleasure of 
knowing Sir Alexander Dickson^ the excellent 
officer who had been in chief command of the 
artillery in the Peninsula ; and, when conversing 
with him about Waterloo and the French guns, 
he asked if I had ever heard what took place 
respecting them. He then told me that on the 
day after the battle, meeting Sir George Wood, 
who commanded our artillery, he asked whether 
steps had been taken to collect the captured 
pieces. Sir George said he had not given the 
matter a thought, but would have it seen to. 
Accordingly, parties of the artillery were ordered 
for the purpose, but no guns could be found, all 
having disappeared from the field. This was a 
pretty business, and Sir George had nothing for 
it but to inform the Duke. His Grace, usually 
so calm, flew into a towering passion, frighten- 
ing poor Sir George out of his wits ; and well 
he might storm, upon losing so many solid tro- 
phies of his victory ; and ended by swearing by 
the guns must be found. Meanwhile a re- 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 85 

port had come in that the Prussians, on the allied 
army marching oft", had gone over the ground in 
considerable numbers, and in a surprisingly short 
time taken away every piece to Genappc. A 
Captain of artillery was then sent to remonstrate 
and see what could be done to recover our legi- 
timate spoil, and in the end he was lucky enough 
to persuade the Prussian Commander to deliver 
up one-half of the guns in his possession ; so the 
French had two hundred and sixty-six pieces 
present on the iSth June.* What proportion had 
been turned against the Prussians at Plan- 
chenoit, no one can say ; but any captured there, 
belonged, of course, to them; still, the lion's share 
was properly ours — perhaps not less than two 
hundred guns. However, as things turned out, 
we were fortunate in bagging one hundred and 
thirty-three. The Prussians were thus sad 
rogues in those days, both wholesale and retail, 
as 1 have now recorded, d propos of horses as 
well as cannon. Let me add, that not a whisper 
of this affair of the guns was breathed by our 
prudent artillery— at least, none ever reached me 

* [Dr J. Holland Rose in his recent Life of Napahon 
(li. 493) says that Napoleoci had 246 cannon against 156 
of the Allies. The figure 246 for Napoleon is founded 
on the very carefiil estimate in Hou^aye's Waterloo^ 
p. 322.] 



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NOTES AND REMfNISCENCES 



while I remained with the army. ! afterwards 
found it recorded In the published journal of 
General Mercer, who commanded a troop of 
horse artillery in the battle. His little book is 
full of interesting details. 

in order to take a last view of the well-fought 
field, I turned off the road on leaving Mont St 
Jean and rode along the crest of our position. 
It being the first appearance of my fresh horse 
upon battle ground, he snorted and shied at the 
bodies, and I had some difficulty to get him past 
them ; they were then lying where they had 
fallen, none having been removed ; but when I 
came to the place, or rather places, where the 
wounded and dead of the Imperial Guard lay, 
almost on the crest of our position, on the right, 
near Hougomont, the animal's fears abated, and 
he consented to approach them. I talked with 
two or three of the poor fellows, who differed in 
the accounts they gave as to how they had been 
overthrown : one said cavalry had charged them, 
another that it was infantry ; in fact, they seemed 
bewildered. As they lay, they formed large 
squares, of which the centres were "hollow." 
Several endeavoured to attract my notice, saying 
they had been left for two days unheeded, and 
beseeching me to try and get them removed. 



HELATI.NG TO THE WATEKLOO CAMPAIGN 87 

One would call out. *' Ah, men officier, I suffer 
dreadfully from hunger, cold, and my wound ; " 
another would pray, "Monsieur le Capitaine" 
to have " pitii de lui ; " while a third begged 
Monsieur le Colonel to do something for him— 
this with a twinkle of the eye, when addressing 
a boy of twenty years. 1 did not await further 
promotion ; but said bon jour to the brave 
fellows, with an expression of regret, that, being 
merely a powerless subaltern, I could do nothing 
for them. I have generally found in the French 
soldier, a pleasant, lively, and shrewd fellow ; 
and many a talk I have had with him in the 
course of my rambles about his country, deriving 
therefrom both amusement and information. 

On overtaking my servants, I asked why they 
had not paused for a few minutes to view the 
field ; when my factotum, a sturdy little Welsh- 
man, standing some five feet nothing, though a 
soldier, told me he had no taste for such a sight, 
and was, moreover, unwilling to fatigue the 
horses by going off the road. " But," said I, 
" you don't object to overloading them by adding 
this," drawing forth from my baggage two huge 
French cavalry sabres from the load of a little 
Cossack horse. "Oh," said little Taffy, "they 
are for our defence when we get into France," 



CHAPTER IX 



I MUST now permit myself to make a few brief 
observations upon this important battle. Of 
the numerous incidents it presents, it strikes me 
that the repulse of Count d'Erlon's formidable 
attack on the 1 8th, early in the day, upon Picton 's 
weak division, is the one most deserving of our 
admiration. To form a just opinion of Picton's 
nerve^ judgment, and decision, we must remem- 
ber that, to meet the onset of three columns, 
amounting to 13,000 bayonets, we had only 
3000 British infantry — all that remained of the 
4600 with whom he had borne the brunt of the 
severe action of Quatre Bras ; that a Dutch 
brigade, originally posted in his front, fled almost 
before the enemy came within musket shot ; and 
further, that he had no troops whatever behind 
him as a reserve in case of disaster. The main- 
tenance of, perhaps, our entire position, depended 
on the ability of 3000 men, formed only two 
deep, to drive back three massive columns, 



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89 



each of which far exceeded the strength of 
his own. 

Preceded, as usual, by a cloud of skirmishers, 
and covered by the fire of sixty or seventy pieces 
of cannon pealing across the valley, which told 
with effect, d'Erlon's columns came steadily on, 
notwithstanding the fire of our guns, which 
played upon them, until they got within long 
musket range of the Dutch, who, as I have 
already said, fled to the rear ; and the French 
could then see no opponents before them, the 
British having been kept just under the brow of 
the rising ground. But on the instant, when, at 
a distance of some fifty or sixty yards, the enemy 
halted, and began to deploy into line, Picton 
moved up Kempt's Brigade to a straggling 
hedge running along that part, helping to conceal 
our men, which poured a withering fire upon the 
enemy, followed by a charge with the bayonet. 
Having but a moment to glance at the unex- 
pected foe, unable to form any estimate of his 
strength, while hidden by the smoke, staggered 
by so sudden and unexpected a fire, confounded, 
panic-stricken, the French fell into immediate 
confusion, broke, and filed. The second column, 
being treated in a similar manner, followed suit ; 
and the brigade of British heavy cavalry dashing 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



d 



down the slope under Ponsonby, in the midst of 
their confusiun, the enemy had not a chance of 
rallying under the sabres of the dragoons, and 
over 2000 were captured. Would that the 
gallant Picton could have seen the glorious 
success of his daring ! A musket shot hit him 
in the temple at the moment he gave the 
word to charge, and he fell dead upon the 
spot. 

To make the non-military reader comprehend 
how such large bodies of good infantry could be 
so speedily disposed of by one weak division, I 
may be allowed to say a few words upon the 
columnar mode of attack, generally successful 
when practised by the French, until they tried 
it against the British troops. 

The system is as old as the Macedonian 
phalanx, and had been more or less followed at 
various periods by most continental nations, up 
to the time of Gustavus Adolphus ; but that 
great Commander, perceiving the folly of placing 
a body of men in a situation to prevent them 
from using their fire-arms, caused his Swedes 
to attack in line. Marlborough, Frederick, and 
others confirmed by their practice the opinion 
of Gustavus ; but the undisciplined armies of the 
French Revolution abandoned that order of com- 



RELATmC TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 91 

bat, relying on the moral effect of rapidly pushing 
forward large masses against the weakest parts 
of an enemy's position—a method that rarely 
failed of success against continental armies ; for, 
impelled by natural ardour and enthusiasm, they 
dashed on with the ^lan for which they have 
credit, and actually frightened the defenders by 
their rapid and imposing advance. 

The least reflection must satisfy any one, that, 
while massed in close columns, an enemy is really 
only formidable to the imagination : for, as the 
foremost ranks mask all those behind them, it 
is only from a narrow front that fire can be given 
first ; and before the entire body can be brought 
to act physically, that is, by using their muskets, 
the manoeuvre of deploying, or forming into line, 
must be resorted to, which is commonly begun 
from the rear, the front maintaining a fire to 
cover the operation. Now there is nothing which 
so greatly discomposes troops as volleys of 
musketry poured in during such an evolution ; 
and, if instantaneously followed by a determined 
bayonet charge, their defeat becomes inevitable. 
No one knew this better than Picton, who had 
seen many formidable- looking columns so driven 
off in the Peninsula ; and when those of d'Erlon 
came on, in what the Duke calls the *' old style,'* 



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relying on the steadiness and pluck of his own 
men, he felt confident the enemy would be 
"driven off in the old style." 

At Waterloo, the French had a fine oppor- 
tunity of wiping out the stain of their Peninsula 
defeats. Numerically, the armies opposed to 
each other were nearly equal ; but how differently 
were they composed ! Napoleon's force consisted 
of his old Imperial soldiers, while Wellington 
commanded a motley body, as we have seen ; 
and, moreover, most of the foreigners were, as I 
have said, young soldiers, who had never before 
seen a shot fired. Again, a large portion of the 
allied army was not present, having been posted 
in the vicinity of Hal, some miles distant, the 
Duke fearing an effort to turn his right at that 
point — a disposition of his force much criticised, 
especially by General Count von Gneisenau, the 
chief of Blucher's staff; and, if I may be per- 
mitted to give my humble opinion, I think the 
criticism not unreasonable. Be that as it may, 
the arrangement deprived the Duke of a goodly 
portion of his army, when all were much needed 
in the conflict. My own estimate is, that he had 
no more than from iS.ooo to 20,000 infantry 
actually present on whom he could place reliance. 
Then the French cavalry far outnumbered the 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 93 

British, and the enemy's guns were ninety in 
excess of our own. 

The French soldiers are, perhaps, as brave 
as our own, but their courage is of a different 
kind : our men like to come to close quarters 
with their opponents, whereas the French prefer 
keeping at a reasonable distance, preferring 
the report of a musket to the gleam of the 
bayonet ; in equal numbers they are a match 
for the soldiers of most nations, and are on the 
whole excellent troops, but difficult to keep 
within the rules of discipline. 

In all their battles the French have shown 
much predilection for attacking and defending 
posts and villages, and, adhering to this practice, 
Napoleon spent the entire afternoon of the i6th 
in assailing St Amandand Ligny, both of which 
were carried after many severe struggles and 
great loss : it is true they He in the low ground, 
and in front of Blucher's position, and hence it 
could not be attacked in that part till those 
villages were taken ; but it is questionable 
whether Napoleon ought not to have made his 
greatest efforts upon the extreme right of 
BlUcher, when, if successful, he would have cut 
off the communication between the Prussians 
and British, driving the former towards Namur, 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



and preventing all possibility of the latter re- 
ceiving Prussian support. 

Again, at Waterloo, the first attack was upon 
Hougomont,a country house with out-buildings, 
which had to sustain several severe attacks ; but 
all were repulsed. The little wood close to the 
house was occupied at first by Nassau troops, 
who soon disappeared, leaving the defence of 
the house and out-buildings to a detachment of 
our Guards, who gallantly held the post. Seeing 
the importance attached to it by the enemy, the 
Duke, after the first grand onset by Jerome 
Bonaparte, sent thither a strong reinforcement, 
which rendered it perfectly secure. It appears 
to me, that to penetrate Wellington's left centre, 
and thereby render himself master of the ^^rtWJJi^tf 
to Brussels by Mont St Jean, should have been 
Napoleon's great object ; as, if successful, he 
would have cut off our communication with the 
: Prussian army. Had such been his tactics, and 
(the attack made at the same moment when 
Jerome assailed Hougomont, and made, more- 
over, with his best troops, viz., the Imperial 
Guard, it might have gone hard with us. The 
object, then, of the Hougomont attack should 
have been considered of secondary importance, 
and chieriy with a view to preventing Wellington 




RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 05 

from weakening his right in order to strengthen 
his left centre.* 

There has been much controversy respecting 
the amount and value of the Prussian co-opera- 
tion at Waterloo. For myself. I think it not 
unlikely that several causes produced delay in 
their reaching our field. First, we must re- 
collect the defeat of Ligny, and that a beaten 
army is always differently actuated from a suc- 
cessful one. Secondly, the road between Wavre 
and the field of Waterloo had been rendered very 
bad by recent rain ; and thirdly, not knowing 
that Wellington had great difficulty in maintain- 
ing his position at Quatre Bras, the Prussian 
Generals may have resented the non-assistance 
of the British at their battle, as they had been 
led to expect. The extreme deliberation of their 
approach by Ohain I have before pointed out; 
and i may here mention that, In talking over 
this with Captain Sibome, whose history of the 
campaign, I think, evidences Prussian proclivity 
— he was of German descent — he admitted that 
our ally ought to have been up sooner. 

* [Napoleon at first only bitended the attack on 
Hougomont to be a diversion, his main object all along 
being to pierce Wellington's left centre. The Hougo- 
mont attack became severe and protracted owing lo the 
persistent folly of Jerome Bonaparte.] 



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As regards Napoleon, it must be allowed 
that his difficulties were great. Amongst his 
Generals, he seems to have not known whom to 
trust. It is clear he feared Soult, the best of 
them, and so kept him near his person, with no 
command ; * then Ney, brave, but with no head, 
only joined the very day the Sambre was crossed, 
taking command of a corps darm/e destined to 
assail Wellington. In his zeal confidence might 
be placed, as he would fight with a halter round 
his neck, after the treachery of Grenoble. 
Lastly, Grouchy tells us that, on the morning 
of the 17th, instead of following close on the 
heels of Bliicher 's retreat, he was engaged walk- 

* [In this paragraph Colonel Jackson falls into serious 
error. Soult, so far from having no command, was Chief 
of the General Staff of the French army in this campaign, 
and signed all Napoleon's orders. On the other hand 
de Bourmont was only General of Division, and com- 
manded the 14th division of infantry, which was in the 
corps of Gerard. See Houssaye's Waterloo, -p. 103, note. 
Again, it is suggested that on the morning of (he 17th 
Napoleon distrusted Grouchy. It is clear, however, that 
Napoleon did not distrust him at 11 a.m. of this day, or 
he would not have given him so important a command 
and mission. Napoleon's delay on this morning was due 
to bis belief that he had crushed the Prussians, who were, 
he thought, making for Namur or in that direction, and 
also to his ignorance — up lo 1 1 a.m. — that Wellington 
was still clinging to Quatre Bras. See Rose's Napaleon^ 
ii.48M 



RELATIKG TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 97 

ing to and fro with Napoleon near Ligny. talk- 
ing of the state of parties at Paris! Did the 
Emperor distrust him, in dread lest, like Judas, 
he might betray his master? Surely we need 
feel no surprise at Napoleon's m^fiance of his 
chief men, when we recollect that dc Bourmont, 
his Chief of the Staff, deserted to the Prussians 
just before the passage of the Sambre. He* 
however, did not remain with them, but came 
on to us, and was for the greater part of the 
1 8th riding with the headquarters staff — a con- 
spicuous figure, wearing a bright cuirass. 

I have mentioned being employed in examin- 
ing and reporting upon various roads leading 
from Brussels towards the French frontier, and 
that one of my reports touched upon the little 
river Dyle, naming the bridges spanning it at 
Wavre, Limale, and Limelette. The report 
also described the nature of the road running 
from Wavre through the village of Gembloux 
to the point of its junction with the ckaussie 
leading from Quatre Bras to Namur. As the 
Prussians retreated, after Ligny, by this route, 
and subsequently skirted the Dyle when moving 
from Wavre to unite with us at Waterloo, it is 
possible that a British subaltern may have 
rendered some service to our gallant allies. I 

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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



know that the said report was transmitted to 
Count Gneisenau, Bliicher's Chief of the Staff.* 
Now for our march to Paris. I reached 
Nivcllcs on the evening of the aolh, and thence 
proceeding by Mons, rejoined headquarters at 
Le Cateau on the 22nd, taking care not to lose 
sight of my baggage. On the way, I fell 
into company with some French oflficers, of the 
suite of Louis XVIII., who had come from 
Ghent, where that monarch sojourned, after his 
expuLsion from the Tuilerles. They talked 
much and loud, had a swaggering air, looking 
like conquerors. Two or three Belgian officers 
were of the party. One of them, who had 
evidently been in the French service, discoursed 
to me upon their great superiority in the art of 
war, saying, *' U faut convenir qu'ils sont en 
tout nos maltres." To which I replied, that 
•we English had received instruction in a very 
agreeable manner, seeing the pupils had on all 
occasions beaten their masters. This rejoinder 
dearly gave offence, as the Belgian assumed a 
sulky aspect, and said not another word. 

* fSee remark ou this in my Introduction.] 



CHAPTER X 



On entering France, I was surprised to find tne 
peasantry ignorant of the French language, 
speaking only an incomprehensible patois, not 
then being aware how little French is spoken 
in their class, throughout the length and breadth 
of the land, most provinces having their /a/ow, 
used by them, the better classes only speaking 
French. 

During our march to the vicinity of Paris, 
few occurrences came under my notice worthy of 
mention. The people were everywhere civil and 
obliging, and as they had no fear of molestation 
from us, everything went on as usual. I believe 
it was intended that the Prussian army should 
keep clear of the roads followed by the British ; 
but this arrangement was not carefully carried 
out. for a body of Prussians during several days 
preceded us upon one route, to our great incon- 
venience ; as at their approach the inhabitants 



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of the villages fled, when our friends rifled every 
house ; so that when we came up not a soul 
was to be seen, nor could the staff purchase an 
article of food. It was sad to find cellars knee- 
deep with cider, the casks having been staved, 
and furniture and bedding destroyed, while, In 
many instances, we found houses burnt. The 
crops, too, suffered a good deal ; for, not content 
to march upon the road, the troops often 
deviated from it, and moved over the adjacent 
fields, thereby treading down a belt of consider- 
able width. All this, it is true, was only re- 
taliating upon the French what their armies 
had done when masters in Prussia ; and possibly 
we English, who felt pained at witnessing such 
wanton destruction, might have acted similarly 
under the like provocation. 

We halted at the little town of Gonesse, about 
ten miles short of the capital, which continued 
our headquarters during the negotiation, which 
ended in the military convention of Paris. But 
after it was signed, the Prussians had some de- 
sultory fighting towards Versailles, which I saw 
from a height, having ridden out in that direc- 
tion ; or, speaking more correctly, I heard the re- 
verberation of their guns among the fine scenery 
around St Cloud and Marly, which, with their 



RELATING TO THE WATEKLOO CAMPAIGN 101 

smoke rising between the wooded hills, produced 
a fine effect 

The convention was signed on the 3rd July, 
and on the following day Lieutenant-Colonel 
Torrens and Major Stavely, of the Royal Staff 
Corps, were despatched to Paris, as Commis- 
sioners, to see it duly carried out by the French. 
I felt particularly desirous to go with them, and 
begged Torrens to ask permission to take me ; 
but only two officers could be allowed to go ; and 
a providential refusal it was, as will be seen. 
They started, escorted by a sinister-looking 
French officer, sent for that purpose, and to pass 
them through the advanced posts ; an orderly 
dragoon attended them. They found the way 
barricaded at three several points, ere they 
reached the Faubourg St Denis, defensive lines 
having been raised against the hostile armies. 
The French soldiers were in much disorder, 
scowling at the English officers as they passed, 
but this was no more than might be expected ; 
when, however, they had got within the last 
barrier, the soldiers raised a tumult, and stopped 
them. Then a cry arose of a bas tes Anglais / 
Some shots were fired, one of which killed the 
dragoon, Stavely receiving at the same moment 
a severe wound in the left side, being dragged 




NOTES AKD REMINISCENCES 



from his horse ; white Torrens, seeing no other 
chance of escape, drove the spurs into his horse 
and rapidly broke through the mob uninjured. 
The French officer, whose duty it was to protect 
those under his care, slunk away as soon as 
the affray became serious, and was no more 
seen. 

Instead of being despatched, as he expected, 
Stavely was allowed to stagger into a caharei 
close by, and seat himself in a room with many 
riotous half-drunken soldiers, some of whom 
menaced him by look and gesture, but refrained 
from otherwise molesting him, as he sat apart, 
leaning on a table, being weak from loss of blood. 
Meanwhile, Torrens galloped on, passing un- 
challenged into the city through the Porte St 
Denis, and, seeing an officer on reaching the 
Boulevards, he requested him to direct him to 
the residence of Davoust, who then commanded 
in Paris, whom he luckily found at home, and 
who, on being told of what had occurred, sent 
off an officer of rank to the scene of the affray ; 
and Stavely, being found by him in the situation 
I have described, was immediately conveyed to 
Davoust's hotel. Such is the account I received 
from the lips of Torrens and Stavely, when we, 
a few days after, peaceably entered the capital. 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 103 

So, as I have said above, I had a fortutiace 
escape from an unexpected peril. 

While the usual suspension of arms existed 
until the French should withdraw from Paris, ( 
one day mounted into a windmill, standing on 
elevated ground near St Denis, and directly 
afterwards Lord Hill also ascended, to observe 
the French troops who remained close to that 
place, expecting to see them march off; we were 
near enough to see that they were making pre- 
parations for moving. I had not before met His 
Lordship, and was greatly struck with his ur- 
banity and kind manner in questioning and talk- 
ing to so young an officer as myself On leaving 
the mill I thoughtlessly proposed to a friend that 
we should ride down and see something of the 
soldiers as they were departing, thinking there 
was no fear of meeting with anything unpleasant, 
since hostilities were over. We were about to 
enter within the entrenchments at a part where 
an abaliis had been removed, when we met 
Mackworth, one of Lord Hill's aides-de-camp, 
coming out in an excited state, who said, "Go 
back, unless you want to get into danger ; " that 
he, having been sent with a message from Lord 
Hill to the officer in command of the French, had 
been surrounded and menaced by the soldiery, 



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and esteemed himself fortunate in escaping from 
them. Of course we had sense enough to take 
his advice, and retire- 
On the 5th of July our headquarters were 
transferred to Neuilly, and on the 7th the troops 
closed upon Paris, but none entered the city, 
a division being encamped in the Champs 
Elys^es, others in the Bois de Boulogne, and 
cantoned in the neighbouring villages ; the head- 
quarters staff being quartered in Paris. I was 
allotted a Colonels billet on Monsieur Marchand^ 
OrdonnaUur-en-cAe/' of the French armies, living 
in the Rue Neuve de Luxembourg. He re- 
ceived me very courteously, and provided 
accommodation for myself, servants, and horses, 
at an hotel garni in the Rue St Honor6. He 
also invited me to dinner, asking whether I 
would meet his family and dine with them at 
three o'clock, or with him at six. I gallantly 
accepted the former proposition ; but afterwards 
got a message putting me off till six, at which 
hour I found the family assembled, and was 
hospitably entertained. The reason, perhaps, 
of meeting such civility at first may have arisen 
from my host's esteeming himself fortunate that 
a Prussian had not been quartered on him. He 
had held his important office under Napoleon, 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 105 

and was continued in it by Louis for some time, 
in order to organise the Department under the 
new Hgim4. On taking my leave in the even- 
ing, Monsieur Marchand said he hoped to be 
favoured with my company at stx, whenever it 
might suit my convenience to dine at his house. 
Considering this as merely politeness, I did not 
take it au piedde la letire ; but on the following 
day Monsieur Marchand called upon me, was 
very civil, hoped I found myself comfortably 
lodged, and ended by saying his family reckoned 
upon seeing me at six. His manner was so 
frank and hearty, that I did not scruple to go ; 
and by degrees the intimacy increased, after 
some coyness on my part, until, and very shortly, 
I regularly availed myself of the kindness prof- 
fered, whenever not otherwise engaged ; and in 
process of time was rewarded by being told I 
was "digne d'etre Fran^ais!" the highest com- 
pliment that a foreigner can receive In Paris. 

I occasionally met there officers of high stand- 
ing in the French army ; but the family lived 
very quietly, the only guest besides myself being 
a sort ^{aide-de-camp, whose chief duty seemed 
that of escorting Madame in her drives or 
promenades on the Boulevards. After coffee, 
the carriage was in waiting for a drive to the 



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Bois dc Boulogne, or elsewhere, generally 
followed by taking an ice at Tortoni's, and a. 
stroll along the Boulevard des Italiens, a part 
always quite thronged between eight and nine 
o'clock ; the evening occasionally ended by 
driving to the Champs Elys^es to hear les 
trompettes Anglaises, a light brigade being 
encamped just at the entrance to them. The 
52nd regiment had some good performers on 
the key-bugle (an instrument unknown to the 
French)^ who always played for some time at 
tattoo, and had usually a crowd of admirers. 

An interesting sight, which I witnessed, was 
the descent of the four Venetian horses from 
the triumphal arch in the Place Carrousel At 
the request of the Austrian Emperor, who said 
he had no officer present who would undertake 
their removal, the Duke of Wellington com- 
mitted the task to Major Todd, an able officer 
of the Royal Staff Corps, whose fertility in 
expedients under difficulties had been on se\eral 
occasions evinced in the Peninsula. As the 
horses stood in view of the King's windows at 
the Tuilerles, it was settled, from a feeling of 
delicacy, that the work necessary should be per- 
formed during the hours of darkness. Accord- 
ingly. Todd began his preparations at nightfall, 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 107 

with a few officers, and a score of workmen of 
his own corps, furnished with hammers and 
chisels to loosen the horses, which were fixed 
upon the arch by means of lead. The Brst 
operation was proceeding briskly, when suddenly 
a clattering of arms was heard in the narrow 
staircase of the arch, and a number of armed 
men belonging to the National Guard emerged, 
and, for the first time within the memory of 
man, a British position was carried at the point 
of the bayonet. 

When Todd and his people were driven down 
as prisoners, a mob had collected, and a tumult 
arose ; but with the city occupied by the allied 
troops, it was not Ukely that any serious conse- 
quences would result. Still, it was not pleasant 
to be driven along with bayonets in close 
proximity to their persons. In this manner 
they were thrust within the precincts of the 
Tuileries, up to the main entrance of the palace, 
and, ascending a flight of steps, entered the hall, 
while the mob was thrust back by the King's 
Guard. 

Although I have made no mention of myself, 
I was unluckily involved in this scrape, for, 
as I had heard of the intended removal of the 
horses, curiosity prompted me to go and see 



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the modus operandi, and so l became a prisoner 
with the rest, my asseveration that I was on 
the arch merely as a spectator being of no avail, 
for I met with nothing but a volley of setcris^ 
and the point of a bayonet, which I actually 
felt on my person. 

Shortly after we had entered the hall, the 
King's first minister, the Due de Richelieu, came 
downstairs, and politely inquired how we came to 
be there; and I, at Todd's request, and happening 
to be the best Frenchman of the party, explained 
what had occurred. The Duke was, or pre- 
tended to be, in entire ignorance of the intention 
to remove the horses, and suggested that after 
the interruption of the work, it would be advis- 
able to attempt nothing more that evening, and 
he would see into the matter. But how were 
we to make good our retreat, with an excited 
mob waiting outside ? The Duke whispered to 
an officer, who then led us through the palace 
to the front entrance, and, passing into the 
gardens, we gained the Rue de Rivoli. Todd 
went straight to Wellington, to make his report, 
which made His Grace very wroth, who vowed 
that he would spare the King's feelings no 
longer. He at once applied to the Emperor of 
Austria for a sufficient guard to protect the 



RELATING TO THF- WATERLOO CAMPAIGK 109 

officers and workmen on the following day, 
resolving that the work should be executed by 
daylight. Determined to see the result, I went 
next morning to the Place Carrousel, and found 
the square lined by a body of 3000 Austrian 
troops, composed of infantry, cavalry, and 
artillery, which force was maintained till the 
business was concluded, a couple of days later. 
I witnessed the descent of the famed horses, the 
Carrousel presenting at the time an imposing 
spectacle. Along three sides of the square, 
ranged two deep, was a splendid body of Austrian 
Cuirassiere, in white uniform and black helmets, 
in front of whom stood 2000 of the Hungarian 
Guards, composed of the finest men I ever saw 
under arms, also dressed in white, the whole 
being flanked by artillery, with lighted match, 
ready for instant action, had madness prompted 
the mob to offer interruption to the work in 
hand. As each horse was safely lowered, accla- 
mations arose from the troops, mingled with 
groans from the populace, who thronged in the 
rear, and out of sight. Todd was rewarded by 
the thanks of the Emperor Francis, together 
with a gold snuff-box, in testimony of the able 
manner in which his task was executed. It was 
indeed cleverly done. 



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The front of the car to which the horses were 
attached was ornamented by a gilded spread- 
eagle of large size, which — shall [ avow an 
intended larceny ? — 1 planned to carry off, and 
for that purpose engaged a couple of the work- 
men to loosen the screws which held it to the 
car, and on leaving work the same men were to 
bag the bird, and convey it to my quarters, It 
happened, however, that some Prussian officers 
chanced to mount upon the arch while the work- 
men were away at dinner-time, when, finding 
the Imperial bird ready to take wing, their 
organs of acquisitiveness — for a development of 
which, by the way, our Prussian friends were 
celebrated — could not resist the templing bird, 
which somehow disappeared, but how, and un- 
observed, I could not imagine, as the figure was 
very large ; probably it now adorns some military 
institution at Berlin, instead of the United 
Service Museum in Scotland Yard. 



CHAPTER XI 



While In Paris, my military duties being light, 
I had ample time to enjoy the pleasures thai 
meretricious capital afforded, and passed nearly 
four months very agreeably. One morning, as 
I was about to start upon a party of pleasure, 
an orderly dragoon appeared, and handed me 
an official-looking packet, the contents of which 
rather startled me. The first letter I opened 
was from the Quartermaster- General, Sir George 
Murray, to inform me that the Duke of Welling- 
ton had no objection to my accepting Sir Hudson 
Lowe's offer if it suited my views. The next 
was from Sir Hudson to me, saying he had been 
appointed to the Government of St Helena, and 
the " Horse Guards " having agreed to his desire 
for a detachment of the Roya! Staff Corps to go 
thither, he had expressed a wish for me to 
accompany it. Now this was all very flattering, 

and 1 at once resolved to accept the proposal. 

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112 NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 

I think I had reason to feel surprised, as well 
as flattered, a mere boy of twent y, to be chosen 
by a man of Sir Hudson's experience to accom- 
pany him on his important duty ; for although, 
whilst serving under htm in Belgium, he had 
shown me marks of kindness, and even more 
than once placed trust in my discretion, stiU, I 
was by no means prepared to imagine that 1 
could have any place in his thoughts. It is true 
that I ever served him to the best of my ability, 
but it was in a very subordinate capacity. I 
always looked up to him as to a superior man, 
who seemed to have no other thoughts but 
scrupulously to perform his duties, and see 
that those around him performed theirs. We 
liked him much, and were sorry when he left 
us. I can remember his attending the Duke 
in an examination of much of the ground 
between Brussels and the frontier, and his 
suggesting the propriety of raising some field- 
works, precisely where our great battle was 
fought.* I believe I have stated that he left 



* [Sir Hudson I-owe had written as follows: "Should 
any intermediate post be taken up between the frontiers 
and Brussels, supposing the latter line of operation be 
thought the most suitable — query in respect Co the con- 
struction of a work it Mont St Jean at the junction of 
two principal chau&sies.^^\ 



HELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 113 



US for an independent command in the Medi- 
terranean.* 

It chanced that Colonel the Hon. Dawson 
Darner was to leave Paris in a day or two with 
the Duke's despatches, which would frank his 
journey, and my excellent friend Colonel Torrens 
having told him that I was also bound for Eng- 
land, he kindly offered me a seat in his carriage, 
by which I was enabled to perform the journey 
free of cost. 

This arrangement rather hurried me, for I had 
horses and sundries to dispose of, and various 
matters to arrange, friends to take leave of, etc. 
I parted with regret from the family of Monsieur 
Marchand, who had, during the whole of my 
stay, quite overwhelmed me with attentions ; in- 
deed. I seldom dined away from their table. By 
that time, Colonel Nicolay had been joined by 
his very pretty, sprightly, and clever wife (now, 
while I write in March 1877, Lady Nicolay is 
still alive, and in the enjoyment of her faculties, 
at the age of 91 !). To both I was under great 
obligations. My little factotum I had to send 

* [In June 181 5 Sir Hudson Lowe left the Low Countries 
to take up the command of the British tioops at Gervoa, 
which were to act with the Austro-Sardinian army aad 
the fleet under Lord Exmcuth on the southern coast of 
France.] 

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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



by way of Ostend, to pick up part of my baggage 
in depot there. 



It 



that 



was only on the e%*e of my departure 
1 became aware of a passport being necessary ; 
I immediately hastened to our Ambassador's to 
obtain one, but was too late, his Secretary having 
left the office. Here was an awkward dilemma ; 
Colonel Dawson had arranged to start next 
morning, and without a passport I could not 
travel. It has been said that necessity is the 
mother of invention, and so I found it on this 
occasion. I went off to the office of the Quarter- 
master-General to ask for a military route ; but 
again had the disappointment of finding no 
officer present, only a clerk in charge, to whom 
I was well known. Having obtained a sheet of 
foolscap paper, I sat down and penned a most 
formal and imposing document, wherein all 
authorities, civil and military, were requested, 
not only to let me pass freely to Calais, but also 
to afford me aid and protection in case of need. 
It was written in French, all in due form ; then, 
as no official document is valid abroad without 
an official seal, I obtained the office one, as large 
as a crown piece, and my feuiile de roule only 
wanted signing. This, however, caused no diffi- 
culty, for I appended my own name, but so 



RELATING TO THE WATERU>0 CAMPAIGN 115 

written and adorned with flourishes that no 
Frenchman could possibly decipher it. My 
passport was demanded two or three times on 
our way, and found to be quite en rigie. 
Of course Sir George Murray did not become 
aware of this little matter, as 1 did not tell the 
clerk about it ; but it was in truth a pardonable 
bit of trickery, such as the circumstances of my 
case warranted. 

On halting at Boulogne to take some refresh- 
ment, the waiter suggested that we might 
perhaps be spared the journey to Calais by 
taking a p;issage in a fishing vessel, which could 
land us at Dover. On inquiring, we found that ^ 
a Boulogne lugger was about to start, and would 
take us to Dover for four napoleons ; so we 
agreed upon the matter. Considering the state 
of feeling in France after the battle of Waterloo, 
it was perhaps not altogether prudent in English 
officers to entrust themselves to the crew of a 
fishing boat, and, indeed, it was not reassuring 
when the skipper, or head man, observing a 
brace of pistols in my possession, took them, 
saying he would put them in a safe place. How- 
ever, we reached Dover after a rapid passage, 
that is, got within a few hundred yards of the 
pier, when a boat came off to take us on shore, 



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for which wc had to pay two guineas. Precious 
sharks are, or were, the Dover men ! 

It is beyond my province to venture any 
criticism of the Waterloo campaign, but as my 
scribblings are not for the public, I shall append 
one or two remarks, the result, in after years, of 
a careful study of it I know it is a sort of 
treason to cast blame on the great Duke, but, 
as was said by Napoleon, " Qui n'a pas fait des 
fautcs n'a pas fait la guerre." 

"All's well that ends well;" but I think it 
h'kely that an impartial and competent critic 
might find much to criticise in the brief Waterloo 
campaign, both on the part of the French and 
of the Allies. Without assuming that I am my- 
self warranted in casting blame on Commanders 
like Napoleon, Wellington, and Blucher, I may 
perhaps, as having studied carefully all the opera- 
lions of the campaign, be allowed to hazard a 
few remarks, which may be taken, as the saying 
is, for what they are worth. 

First, as both BlUcher and Wellington had 
every reason to expect that Napoleon would open 
the ball, ought they not to have had their armies 
more in hand, and nearer each other? Wel- 
lington's army had been cantoned in the eastern 
portion of Belgium, by divisions, for several 



RELATING TO THE WATERLOO CAMPAIGN 117 

weeksj continuing in the same cantonments up 
to the opening of hostilities. In this respect the 
Prussians were not so much disseminated, and 
were therefore more rapidly collected. Then, as 
the two armies were destined to co-operate, why 
was there so great a gap left between them — 
some forty miles — and this, when expecting the 
onset of the greatest and most energetic Captain 
of modern times ? The tardiness of the allied 
Generals, especially Wellington, may be said to 
have jeopardised! the fate of Europe; forbad both 
armies been so situated as to afford each other 
mutual support, a single battle would have settled 
the campaign ; for the Allies would have engaged 
with a force nearly double that of the French ; 
the result, therefore, could scarcely have been 
doubtful. Whereas, by the faulty disposition of 
the Allies, previous to the commencement of hos- 
tilities, Napoleon gained the immense advantage 
of fighting them In succession, beating Blucher, 
and going very near to beating Wellington. 

Had Ney acted with more vigour in assailing 
our position at Quatre Bras, and gained posses- 
sion of that important point, the communication 
between Wellington and Blucher would have 
been completely cut off, and been attended with 
the worst consequences. 



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The Duke had Uiken it into his head that 
his right might be turned by way of Hal ; but 
surely such a manoeuvre could never have been 
imagined by Napoleon, for, had our right been 
turned, it would only have forced us towards the 
Prussians. But this notion of the Duke para- 
lysed two divisions that were left near Hal, 
when their presence was much needed at Water- 
loo. But nothing succeeds like success. The 
Duke is reported to have said that, if he got into 
a scrape, his soldiers got him out of it. I cannot 
but tliink that Waterloo was a striking instance. 



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NOTES AND R£»irVI$CENC£5 



The Duke had taken it into his head th«i( 
hiii right might be turned by way of Mai ; but 
Kundy such a manoeuvre could never have boa 
imagined by Napoleon, for, had our r^t been 
turned, it would only have forced us toward-: !' - 
Prussiaofl. But this notion of the Duke n^, 
lysed t«ro divisions that were left near liaZ, 
when their presence was much needed at Wauaiv 
loa But nothing succeeds like success. The 
Duke is reported to have said that, if he got uitM 
a scrape, his soldiers got him out of it 1 canoot 
but dunk that Waterloo was a striking instance. 



CHAPTER XII 



My detachment of the Royal Staff Corps, con- 
sisting of a sergeant and sixteen men, had been 
hurried from Hythe to Hilsea Barracks (near 
Portsmouth), for immediaie embarkation, late in 
October 1815, where I joined it, and obtained a 
lodging at Kingston Cross, about a mile on the 
road to Portsmouth ; the frigate, however, which 
was to take a new Governor and suite to St 
Helena, and on board of which I and my men 
were to sail, only arrived at Spithead towards 
the end of December, when 1 got an order to 
embark. 

Having to wait some time on the wharf, my 
sergeant begged me to advance money to enable 
the men to lay in a few necessaries, a request 
which I, most unwisely, acceded to — the conse- 
quence being that many of them, like true British 
soldiers, got drunk. When all had staggered in, 
the boat started and we gained the ship, but some 
of the men, being unable to climb up the side, had 



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to be hoisted on board, to my infinite moriifica- 
tion. 

Next day the Governor, his family, and officers 
came off, and towards evening the anchor was 
raised, and we sailed.* Scarcely had we cleared 
the Isle of Wight, when the wind rose, and the 
sky looked threatening. Before the topsails 
could be reefed^ the gale was upon us. My cot 
wasslungin the ''steerage" amongst the m/rtiiKpj, 
a confined and wretched place in the olden time ; 
but repose that night was out of the question, for, 
the gale having come so suddenly, there had 
been no time to get boxes, etc., fixed, so that they 
were knocked to and fro as the ship lurched and 
pitched, causing indescribable noise and con- 
fusion ; the hubbub on deck, too, was alone 
enough to prevent sleep. In short, I felt as if 
in Pandemonium, and longed for day. 

The deck next morning was strewed with 
debris; there lay the main-topsail yard broken 
in two pieces, with other damaged spars ; sails 
in tatters amid a confusion of ropes were scattered 
about. Through the exertions of our energetic 
first lieutenant, in the course of the short 
December day. the chaos was restored to order, 
in spite of the heavy gale which continued. 

* [The Phaeian sailed 29th January r8l6.] 



BELATING TO ST HELENA 

Nothing ever made a greater impression upon 
me than the grandeur of the warring elements 
above, and the magnificence of the tremendous 
sea when crossing the Bay of Biscay. How I 
enjoyed sitting on the taffrail, watching the noble 
vessel plunging head foremost into its depths, as 
if going to the bottom, and then rising majesti- 
cally, as having only made her salaam to vast 
and threatening power ! 

We had the same weather all the way to 
Madeira, where we anchored. I went on shore 
with one of the lieutenants, named Hoare, who, 
having purchased a quarter-cask of wlne^ left me 
to go and get some provisions for the gun-room 
mess. When we met again, he was issuing from 
a store, and on my asking whether he had ob- 
tained what he wanted, he said yes, but that he 
had been dealing with a rascal. The shop- 
keeper heard and understood the meaning of the 
last word. looked viciously, and seemed about to 
strike. Hoare seized a ham in self-defence, and 
as the man was trying to rescue it, it fell into a 
barrel of flour, and as my companion was about 
to withdraw from the affray, his opponent flung 
the ham at him, and covered him with flour. 
This ended the fight, not greatly to the credit of 
the naval uniform, I fear. Having cleaned his 



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coat and epaulette, we adjourned to the bote!, 
where, as one of the officers of the frigate told 
us, "One could not open one's mouth under a 
dollar, nor shut it under two." 

Hoare had sent off his wine to be put on 
board, but was annoyed to find, on regaining 
the frigate, that the captain had refused to allow 
it to be received, and had ordered it back to the 
shore. This was most annoying to Hoare, who 
represented the serious inconvenience it would 
cause ; but the captain was obdurate, although 
Hoare said the cask could be put into his own 
cabin. Shortly after, it was Hoare's turn to 
dine with the captain ; this he declined to do, 
and for such a breach of naval etiquette and 
discipline, he was placed in close arrest, and so 
remained during several weeks, until Sir Hudson 
Lowe made intercession on his behalf. 

In these steaming days, when mail ships make 
the run from Plymouth to St Helena within a 
fortnight, the reader will learn with surprise 
that our fast sailing frigate was three months 
on her voyage. Regardless of winds, a steamer 
goes direct to her destination, whereas the trade 
winds, which in the Atlantic are constant with- 
in the tropics, blowing towards the equator 
from the north-east and south-east, conipel a 



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123 



sailing vessel to cross the ocean, till almost 
reacliing South America, when she in able to 
alter her course, and make, to use a seaman's 
term, southing, until, having got out of the 
south-east trade wind, and into the "variables," 
she can make "easting." 

Such was the course formerly commonly 
pursued. 1 say commonly, for what is tamed 
the eastern passage, namely, by hugging the 
African coast, and so making a more direct 
course, was seldom taken by ships for the Cape 
of Good Hope and India ; the objection being 
that lengthened calms often render the progress 
very uncertain. It was adopted, however, by 
Admiral Sir George Cockbum and his squadron, 
when carrying out Napoleon, and performed io 
ten weeks. 

The voyage of the Phaeton was unmarked 
by any incident, save that of failing in with a 
ship in about the latitude of the Cape of Good 
Hope, which looking very suspicious, our 
captain sent an officer to ascertain her quality. 
She proved, as was suspected, a slave ship, 
having on board three hundred Africans, but 
could not be interfered with, since her papers 
showed, or pretended to show, that she was 
only taking the slaves from one Portuguese 



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settlemenl to another, which was then permitted 
by law. 

Our good ship continued to be steered as if 
for the Cape, when, being far enough to the 
east, she turned towards St Helena, and getting 
into the south-east trade wind, was carried to 
the island in ten or twelve days more. 

Knowing nothing of navigation, and as we 
had seen no land since leaving Madeira, I felt 
admiration for the precision with which we 
dropped down upon the diminutive island. For 
several days the officers on whom the naviga- 
tion depended had been unusually busy with 
their sextants and chronometers, and hopes 
were expressed that we should not miss the isle, 
as had done the Glatlon 64, acquiring there- 
by the unenviable name of " blind Glatton " — a 
mishap which sometimes befell ships, and was 
indeed experienced by two fine frigates a few 
weeks after our arrival, bearing Admiral Sir 
Pulteney Malcolm and three foreign commis- 
sioners. We saw them one morning a long 
way to leeward, and it took them an entire day 
to "beat up " to the anchorage. 

Surely the heart of Napoleon must have sunk 
within him at sight of the forbidding aspect of 
the dark lofty mass the island presents ; for its 



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125 



windward side looks like a gigantic perpendicular 
ragged wall, some fifteen hundred or two 
thousand feet high, showing apparently not a 
fissure by which it could be entered. But on 
the leeward side are several ravines, inviting 
you, as It were, to scramble up them and gain 
the interior. 

As the trade wind does not vary in its 
direction, the island serves as a huge break- 
water, under the shelter of which vessels can 
anchor anywhere along the shore where there 
is "holding" ground. But as a rule they He 
opposite the town, for obvious reasons. 

On rounding the eastern part of the island, 
we came in sight of the flag-ship at her anchor- 
age, and fired the usual salute to the flag, which 
was duly returned. Meanwhile, our cable had 
been prepared for anchoring, but, by some 
untoward accident or negligence, the anchor 
slipped, dragging after it the cable. There was 
nothing for it but to let It run out, or the frigate 
would have been arrested in her course a mile 
or two short of the anchorage, which would 
have been awkward indeed. 

The aspect of the pretty little town from the 
anchorage is very inviting, with its neat little 
church, its white houses of an English type, and 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



ornamented by a sprinkling of cocoa-nut trees 
on the left hand, rising from the botanical 
garden. The valley or ravine is just wide 
enough for the buildings, the bills, or rather 
mountains, rising on each hand to a height of 
about six hundred feet, where they overlook the 
sea, but gradually becoming higher, till they 
attain an elevation of from twelve hundred to 
fifteen hundred feet. They are not generally 
precipitous, the slopes not much exceeding 50% 
and presenting alternately ledges of rock and 
indurated clay. 

On landing, we military officers went to the 
boarding-house of Mr Saul Solomon, and were 
well entertained at a cost of thirty shillings per 
diem each, and fifteen shillings per servant, ! 
remained there but four days, for which six 
pounds seemed to me an extravagance for a 
subaltern officer. In conjunction with Lieu- 
tenant Wortham, of the Royal Engineers, a 
lodging was hired, and we shook the dust off 
our feet at the door of Mr Solomon. 

At a part called Deadwood, six miles from 
the town, some wooden barracks recently 
from England were in process of erection. 
and my men were wanted for the wtirk. To 
enable me to visit them, the Governor kindly 



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lent me a horse from his stables for this 
purpose. 

Two roads lead from the town to the upper 
regions, one towards the eastern, the other to 
the western part of the island. These have 
been practised in the sides of the mountains 
zig-zag fashion. My duty carried me in the 
eastern direction. To reach Deadwood I had 
to pass the entrance to Longwood, which I 
longed to explore, and to fall in with some of 
the French persons there ; but without special 
permission, no one, whether military or civil, 
could pass in. At length my curiosity was 
partially gratified, when, riding with Sir George 
Bingham, a gallant soldier in command of the 
troops, who won his K.CB. by good service in 
the Peninsula under Wellington, he proposed a 
visit to the Countess Bertrand, then residing in 
a small house about a mile short of Longwood. 
I found Madame Bertrand very agreeable and 
chatty. She questioned me about Paris, with 
all the yearning of a Frenchwoman for that 
abode of bliss * She was very tall and graceful, 
though not a beauty. Soon after 1 had oppor- 



* [Madame Bertrand was a Creole. Her father, 
General Arthur Dillon, was an Iiishtuan in the French 
service who perished in the Revolution.] 




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tunities of seeing her often, and we became very 
good friends. 

Her husband we met on re-mounting our 
horses, and I was presented to him. He wore 
a military dress, which was truly French from 
far above the crown of his head to his feet ; for 
his cocked-hat was of the loftiest, while his legs 
were encased in jack-boots reaching to mid 
thigh. A blue coat, thrown open so as to show 
an expanse of white waistcoat, across which was 
displayed the blue riband of the Legion of 
Honour, and nankeen small clothes completed 
the dress of General Count Bertrand. He 
seemed a man on the wrong side of fifty, per- 
haps he was fifty-five ; * his hair, like Marmion's, 
was "coal black and grizzled here and there;" 
he wore a melancholy, depressed look, shrugged 
his shoulders like most of his countrymen, and 
his demeanour was quiet and impressive. 

My first entry to Longwood was with the 
Governor, when, meeting the Count de Montho- 
lon, I was presented to him. The Count was 
a sort of mat re dupalais, and ruled the house- 
hold. In introducing me, the Governor said 
that I should be almost daily there, and if any 

* [General Bertrand was forty-two at this time, and 
Count de Monthoinn ihirty-two.] 



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129 



repairs were wanted, he was to apply to me. 
After this, I saw him from time to time, on little 
business matters, but it was long before we 
became really acquainted. Indeed, from not 
feeling drawn towards him, I was so remiss as 
not to pay my respects to his Countess ; but we 
became very good friends In time, as will be 
seen. The Count was rather short, standing 
under five feet seven inches ; he never wore a 
military dress, but always appeared in jack-boots 
like Bertrand. His age about forty, and he 
was good-looking, with dark complexion. 

Count Las Cases and General Gourgaud I 
first met at the house of Mr Balcombc — The 
Briars — where Napoleon had been accom- 
modated for many weeks, while Longwood 
House was being prepared for his reception — 
occupying a kind of summer-house detached 
from the main dwelling. On introducing me to 
Las Cases, our host gave him a merciless slap 
on the back, saying, "This is my friend Las 
Cases." As may be imagined, the poor little 
man winced under so unusual a style of intro- 
duction^ but soon recovered from the shock. 
He had been an emigrant in England for several 
years, and spoke our language with facility. 

A dwelling for Count Bertrand being under 

I 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



construction near Longwood House, and the 
shell nearly completed, i had to see the rest of 
the work carried on, and the Governor desired 
me to attend to the Countess's wishes as far as 
possible. She lost no time in availing herself 
of my delegated authority by proposing to have 
a verandah added. Thinking this to be some- 
what more than the Governor contemplated in 
his orders to me. I consulted him about it " By 
all means," he said, " have a verandah erected." 
Then 1 consulted the lady as to its dimensions. 
"You must make it wide," she said, "as it will 
serve for the children to play in." Well, from 
one thing to another, the verandah became a 
good-sized room, and I used to compliment 
the Countess on her cleverness in verandah 
planning. 

When superintending this addition to the 
house, I saw that lady constantly, and we be- 
came pretty intimate, but her husband was not 
often visible, being much in attendance upon 
his master ; however, I learned to like him, 
respecting him too for his fidelity to Napoleon, 
and thinking him a sensible, discreet man, but 
not possessing remarkable ability ; and longer 
acquaintance served to satisfy me that my early 
impressions were not incorrect. 




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131 



With General Gourgaud 1 soon was on 
friendly terms, and paid him frequent visits, 
which seemed to afford him pleasure in his 
rather solitary situation ; for, save with the 
Bertrands, he had no social intercourse with 
any, though living under the same roof as the 
Montholons and Las Cases. I say under the 
same roof, seeing that a large addition had been 
made to Longwood House, all one storey high, 
in order to lodge the Montholons, Las Cases, 
Gourgaud, the surgeon O'Mcara, and a Captain 
of the Line, as general observer of all that went 
on in connection with the establishment, but 
especially to make sure that Napoleon was safe, 
but which, indeed, he had scant means of ascer- 
taining. 



CHAPTER XIII 



Notwithstanding my daily presence at Long- 
wood, and often strolling round the house and 
in the garden, I saw nothing of our great 
captive for several months, all my watchings for 
a glimpse of him proving vain. At length, 
when riding one day close to the house, on 
turning a corner, I came plump upon three 
figures advancing, the centre person wearing 
his small cocked-hat square to the front, the 
others, one walking on each side of Napoleon, 
bare-headed. Turning a little aside to get out 
of the way, I took off my hat and made a low 
bow, which was returned by Napoleon raising 
his. He was dressed just as we see him in his 
portraits, viz., with a green cut-away military 
coat, white waistcoat, breeches, and silk stock- 
ings ; of course he bore the tri-coloured cockade, 
and the star of the Legion of Honour. 

Occasionally, but very rarely, 1 have seen 
him strolling in the garden, when, of course, I 



isa 




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133 



took care lo avoid, if possible, his seeing me. 
Keeping himself, as he did, much secluded, in 
fact seldom leaving the house for weeks together, 
the orderly captain on duty, whose business it 
was to ascertain one way or another that the 
captive was safe, had an arduous and unsatis- 
factory task to perform. 

Shortly after the arrival of the Governor ac 
the island, Sir Georg"e Cockburn carried him 
round the island in his Rag-ship, r.)\^Northufttder- 
iand 74 ; a trip In which he was accompanied 
by several officers, including myself. We were 
on board a couple of days, and landed at two or 
three places when practicable ; but only once on 
the windward side, at a little inlet called Sandy 
Bay, which is in some degree sheltered from the 
surf, and where boats can enter unless the wind 
is very strong, and consequently the surf great 
Coming to a part where a huge rock stands 
separated from the island by a narrow passage, 
the Admiral, after speaking to the sailing-master, 
ordered the ship to be steered through it, which 
would have been hazardous, save for the steady 
trade wind, which was favourable, and precluded 
all danger. 

When the ship came abreast of a part called 
" Holdfast-Tom," where^ according to tradition. 



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oursailors. when they captured the island, effected 
a landing and scaled the precipice, some fifteen 
hundred feet high, the Governor called me to 
him, and said, " You are an active young fellow ; 
what say you to being landed, and mounting the 
rocks up to a point where a picket of soldiers is 
stationed?" This being just before the dinner 
hour, my appetite prompted me with an amend- 
ment, viz., that I should on some future occasion 
attempt to descend, instead of mount, the appar- 
ently inaccessible crags. Although not much 
given to joking, I think it likely His Excellency 
did not really intend me to make trial of my scal- 
ing powers ; and I fancied I observed a twinkle in 
the Admiral's eye, as he said he thought my pro- 
position was perhaps the best. A few days later, 
I took two of my men, provided with ropes, and 
the descent was accomplished, though at some 
risk to our necks, by making our way down an 
adjacent ravine, if I may so term a division be- 
tween jagged rocks> and we ended the rather 
perilous adventure by climbing up the precipitous 
rocks, as the sailors are said to have done, to the 
no small surprise of the picket, the corporal of 
which informed me that the men were in the habit 
of getting down to the shore by what he called 
a path for the purpose of fishing. 



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135 



Ttiis reminds me of a sad catastrophe which 
befell two officers of the 66th Regiment, who, 
having got down by the corporal's path, were 
fishing from the extremity of a ledge of rocks, 
jutting some distance into the sea, when one 
of those "rollers," occasionally witnessed in the 
Atlantic, coming suddenly upon them, both were 
swept into eternity. A soldier attending upon 
them, who at the moment was engaged in seek- 
ing small crabs as bait, nearer the shore, happily 
escaped. 

As the Northumberland kept quite close to the 
land, especially when on the windward side, our 
trip was highly interesting ; stupendous perpen- 
dicular rocks, at a height of two thousand feet, in 
certain parts, seeming to dwarf the line-of-battle 
ship to a mere cock-boat — at least such she must 
have appeared to an observer on the summit ; 
all was truly sublime, but far from beautiful, as 
^ not a vestige of vegetation could be seen. 
^^P I have more than once spoken of the rugged 
^^ and bare appearance of the island as viewed from 
I without, but have said little of its interior. The 

I forbidding shell has, however, a kernel of a totally 

I different character, being diversified by hill and 
I dale and refreshing verdure ; not only in the 
I bottoms of the valleys, but also on the hill slopes 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



there is grass, but a dearth of trees throughout, 
save at Longwood, where the monotonous gum- 
wood covers an area of thirty or forty acres. 

We found tolerable bridle-roads, zig-zagging 
up and down the hills, but only two real high- 
ways, such as wheels could roll on ; one, as before 
mentioned, leading to Longwood from the town, 
the other to Plantation House, the country 
residence of the Governor ; but at the period I 
am scribbling about, the only carriage ever seen 
was a very ancient one, drawn by four bullocks, 
which at rare intervals carried Lady Lowe be- 
tween the Governor's town and country houses ; 
and also such of her fair visitors as were judged 
worthy the honour of travelling at a snail's pace 
in the old vehicle. 

This casual mention of Lady Lowe reminds 
me that I owe an apology to her memory for 
not sooner introducing her, as she was no ordi- 
nary person. Her Ladyship was a sister of my 
former chief, Sir William Delancey, who fell at 
Waterloo, a widow somewhat over forty* when 
she married Sir Hudson Lowe, on the eve of his 
departure for St Helena ; she was altogether a 
very attractive person, being pretty, elegantj 
possessing a sprightly wit, and great conversa- 
* [Lady Lowe was thirty-five at this time.] 



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137 



tionail powers, with excellent taste in her toilette. 
Her presence made the dinner parties of Planta- 
tion House very agreeable, and, as the table and 
wines were of superior quality, our visits thither 
were truly enjoyable. 

Lady Lowe was formed to please in any 
society, and in after years it was said that the 
Prince Regent saw her often at the Pavilion, and 
admired her ; nay, the gossips of Brighton went 

so far as to fancy that Lady C became 

alarmed for her empire, and very heartily con- 
gratulated Lady Lowe, when Sir Hudson was 
named for a West India Government ; in thank- 
ing Lady C , she made her look rather blank, 

by saying she had no intention of going with 
him. Probably all this was just idle gossip, with 
no foundation.* 

I shall now attempt a slight sketch of the 
worthy Governor. He stood five feet seven, 
spare in make, having good features, fair hair, 
and eyebrows overhanging his eyes ; his look 
denoted penetration and firmness, his manner 

* [*' My mother and Lady C never exchanged a 

word. My mother was never but once at the Pavilion 
during George IV. '3 time, and then it was at a children's 
Twelfth Night Bail in 1825, when! was six years old. The 

King spoke to us, but Lady C never came near us." — 

Note by Miss Lowe.] 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



rather abrupt, his gait quick, his look and general 
demeanour indicative of energy and decision. 
He wrote or dictated rapidly and was fond of 
writing, was well read in military history, spoke 
French and Italian with fluency; was warm and 
steady in his friendships, and popular, both with 
the inhabitants of the isle and the troops. His 
portrait, prefixed to Mr Forsyth's book, is a 
perfect likeness. 

I have said that with Sir Pulteney Malcolm 
came three foreign commissioners, Russian, 
French, and Austrian. The first, Count Bal- 
main, was a very plain sample of the Tartar, 
holding the rank of Colonel ; was clever, well- 
informed, and conversable. The Marquis de 
Montchenu was a perfect representation of the 
artcien regime — a man of nearly seventy, who 
had been many years an 4migr^ in Germany, 
apparently seeing nothing of that country, nor 
acquiring a word of its language. Speaking of 
him on some occasion, with a Frenchman who 
knew mankind, and French kind especially, he 
observed, " I have always thought Louis 
XVIII. an able man, but he never showed it 
more than in sending the Marquis de Mont- 
chenu to look after Bonaparte at St Helena." 
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diplomaie of the Metternich school, polished in 
manner, quiet and gentlemanly in demeanour, 
and a man of some ability. Of the trio of com- 
missioners, he was the only one married ; his 
wife was an exceedingly pretty Parisian, but 
voild. tout. 

These gentlemen never got access to Napo- 
leon, who would not receive them ; they gave 
the Governor some trouble in seeking to render 
themselves of consequence ; they mixed not in 
society, and one and all seemed intent on saving 
money. They were a useless expense to their 
several Governments, and it may well be asked, 
que diable aUaient-iU /aire dans celie galere ? 
The Russian and Austrian had a joint ^ninage 
in a pretty country house about four miles from 
James Town ; the Frenchman lived in the town 
itself, and, as he liked whist, was always ready 
to come to our little card meetings, held in turn 
at the lodgings of a few officers of the like pro- 
clivity, where slight refreshments were given ; 
and, as for a very long time we were not asked 
to meet at his house, one of our wags dubbed 
him Marquis de M outer chez nous — a good play 
upon Montchenu. Au resie, he was pompous 
and harmless, giving less trouble than the 
others. 



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A little brig had sailed from Portsmouth 
about a month before we started, with a cargo 
of nine horses, belonging to the Governor and 
officers of the staff, and through Sir Hudson's 
kind intervention I was permitted to embark 
one that I picked up at Portsmouth ; but week 
after week passed, and still no brig made its 
appearance. Concluding at length that the 
little craft must have gone either to Otaheite 
or to the bottom, I was agreeably surprised to 
learn that a very small brig was in sight, which 
turned out to be our horse transport. Probably 
her captain knew no more of navigation than 
what enabled him to reach London from New- 
castle, and hence it is not surprising that he 
had spent between five and six months groping 
about the ocean, peeping in at Brazil and other 
places. Marvellous to say, only two of the 
animals died during an incarceration of so many 
months in the vessel's hold, never lying down, 
nor having exercise save what the pitching and 
rolling of the brig gave them. 

But I must bear in mind that all real Interest 
connected with the island is centred at Long- 
wood, and that the treatment of the great 
captive by our Governor is a matter of import- 
ance, especially as regards the reputation of the 



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latter, which I trtist these pages may help to 
place in its proper light. 

When chatting one day with Count Bcrtrand, 
I expressed regret that, as a mere subaltern. I 
had little chance of being presented to Napoleon. 
To my great surprise, he said that possibly it 
might be managed, and he would think of it 
Not long afterwards, recurring to the subject, 
he said that Napoleon was not indisposed to 
receive me, and, if 1 would bring Major Emmett, 
he thought he could contrive to have us both 
presented. Now Emmett (our Commanding 
Royal Engineer) was known to entertain very 
liberal sentiments in politics, and hence was in 
some favour at Longwood ; doubtless, the idea 
of receiving me arose from a desire of Bona- 
parte to have a talk with him. On telling 
Emmett what Bertrand had let fall, he was much 
pleased, and agreed to accompany me to Long- 
wood. 

We went thither accordingly, and, on calling 
at Count Bertrand's house, were told by the 
Countess that her husband was with Napoleon ; 
after waiting as long as politeness allowtrd, in 
expectation of the Count's appearing, we took 
our leave, and were about to go away re in/tetdy 
when we encountered Mr O'Meara, and, on 



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telling him our object, he said he thought he 
could assist us. He went at once to Napoleon's 
apartments, and returned in a few minutes to 
say that Napoleon would see us presently ; 
Bertrand then came out, and desired us to follow 
him. 

On entering the drawing-room, we found 
Napoleon standing at the fireplace, leaning on 
the mantelshelf, with cocked - hat in hand, 
evidently a studied position. When we were 
announced he advanced towards us, and, ad- 
dressing my companion, the following dialogue 
took place. {I shall give Bonaparte's questions 
in French verbatim, as I noted them down on 
the same evening.) 

" Combien avez-vous de service? " 

"Nine years." 

" Ou avez-vous servi ? " 

" In Spain, Portugal, France, and America.** 

" Vous avez fait des sieges ? " 

" Yes, those of Ciudad Rodrigo and Badajos." 

" Vous avez manqu6 la br^che i Badajos, un 
peu brusqu6 la chose ? " 

'■ We were obliged to risk an assault, and had 
it failed, we must have raised the siege. It 
would then have been doubtful whether, with our 
scanty means, the place could have been taken.* 



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" £h ! cepcndant les places se prennent. 
Vous aviez du canon h Elvas — de combien est 
Elvas ^loign^ de Badajos ? " 

"Three leagues." 

"Ah! troislieues; ce seraient done les pro- 
jectiles et le transport qui auraient caus^ des 
difficult^s ; mais la Guadiana est navigable, 
n'est-ce pas? Non, ah! Que faisiez-vous done 
de votre argent ? Quand il n'y a pas d'autres 
moyens de se rendre malcre d'une place, il faut 
ouvrir la bourse et farmer les yeux." 

Napoleon then spoke of Burgos, when Emmett 
said that a horn-work there had created a diffi- 
culty, upon which Napoleon, with animation, 
said that he had ordered its construction. 

" Est-ce qu'il fut emport6?" 

"Yes, on the first night." 

"D'assaut?" 

" Yes, by assault." 

" II n'^tait done pas d^fendu ? " 

"It was defended, but was entered by the 
gorge." 

" Est-ce que la gorge n'^tait pas palissad^e ? " 

"The palissades were cut down." 

Napoleon then referred to the celebrated lines 
of Torres Vedras, seeming to think that Mass^na 
ought to have attacked them. 



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Lastly, Napoleon, alluding to two or three 
block-houses then in course of erection at the 
island, asked what Emmett expected to attack 
them, " €si-ce les rats et ies souris ? " Wc were 
then dismissed. 

During the interview, I was standing very 
close to the great man, observing him narrowly. 
I estimated his height at something under five 
feet seven. H is make thick about the shoulders, 
with very short neck ; eyes grey, which at times 
appeared wholly devoid of expression. He was 
habited as I have already described him. 

In process of time, Count de Montholon threw 
off his reserve towards me, and our acquaintance 
grew into intimacy. He told me that he was 
constantly engaged in writing to dictation, and, 
that frequently he was sent for in the night-time, 
when Napoleon could not sleep, and so employed 
for many hours. One morning I met him with 
a quantity of foolscap writing paper in his hand, 
which he allowed me to glance at ; it had evi- 
dently been hastily scrawled over in pencil. 
" Now," he said, " I must set to work to tran- 
scribe and curtail all this, to be ready for inspec- 
tion when called for." 

If what follows may be relied on, it would 
seem that the great man and his scribe were not 




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always of one mind in their work. Meeting 
Montholon again, armed with his roll of fools- 
cap, and asking how the memoirs were pro- 
ceeuing, his reply was that he had just quarrelled 
with the Emperor, who would insist that prosody 
signified the art of versifying. "We were 
speaking of Rogniat,* who says that war can 
be reduced to certain principles, and that he 
who is master of those principles connait la 
guerre ; the Emperor observed that this asser- 
tion was a grande bSiise, that, although the study 
of tactics teaches how to manoeuvre troops, it 
requires genius to become a great captain, which 
assuredly cannot be acquired by study ; and that 
Rogniat might as well have said that the study 
oisoi/ege teaches how to compose chefs-d'ceuvres 
of music, and that of prosody to become a poet 
like Homer or Virgil. " I," said Montholon, 
"ventured to remark that it ^2.s po^tiyue he 
meant, and not prosody, which has quite another 
signification. He replied, ' No ; that podiiqite 
sounds poor, insipid, ne frappe pas Soreilte, 
'^\i^tt,^.%prosodie,prosopop4e, celafrappe ^oreille* 
I took the liberty to observe that neither 
prosodie r\or prosopopie taught the art of making 

* General Rogniat, of the French Engineers, had just 
published a, Treatise on War. 




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verses. * Say then rhetoric,' was the rejoinder. 
' Neither does rhetoric,' I replied. Then the 
Emperor became angry, telling me I so altered 
his dictation gu'tJ ne s'y reconnaissaii pas, com- 
pletely spoiling his style, which all the world 
allowed to be original. ' But^ Sire,' I said, 
'where can we find your style? I am not 
acquainted with it May I be so bold as to ask 
what you have written to show it?' 'Look,' 
he said, *at my proclamations, my articles in the 
Momteur.' 'But, Sire, I do not perceive in 
those any marks of style ; you bluntly express 
your ideas, and that is all ; and as regards 
articles of greater length which have appeared 
as your own, I do not know of any two which 
resemble each other in style. Can you say that 
your discours au Champ de Mai, et U Manifeste 
contre la Maison d Autricke sont de la ftiime 
plunte? No, Sire, those who wrote to your 
dictation retrenched, as I do, all that Is super- 
fluous.' Certainly nothing less resembles the 
true style, or manner, of the Emperor, than that 
which is attributed to him. The Emperor ended 
the scene, in great irritation, by vowing he would 
never dictate another page ; to which I replied, 
that such a resolve was perhaps unfortunate for 
the world, but that to me it would onlybe a boon." 



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The anger of Napoleon soon, however, blew 
over, and Montholon continued to write and re- 
Irenck. His labours comprised several volumes, 
which were published in after years, and com- 
manded a certain amount of interest, though 
less than might have been expected. They are 
entitled, AUmoires pour servir d rHistotre de 
Frame, and, as I think, do credit to Montholon's 
pen and judgment. 

I presume that no one will doubt that 
Napoleon had an intense hatred of England, 
and of everything English ; but, if he gave 
utterance to remarks such as the following, we 
may infer that his hatred was mingled with 
profound respect 

Meeting Montholon on the day when in- 
telligence came of the sad end of that eminent 
man Sir Samuel Romilly, he told me he had 
just left Napoleon, whose remarks upon the 
occurrence were very striking. According to 
Montholon, he thus expressed himself: "What 
a nation are the English ! This suicide is 
as if I had killed myself after Marengo, on 
learning the death of Josephine. Ah ! had I 
commanded a British army, I might have lost 
ten battles of Waterloo, without being aban- 
doned by a man from its ranks, or losing a vote 



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in Parliamenl." Not very complimentary to 
the French, whether civil or military ! But in- 
deed 1 gathered during my intercourse with the 
persons at Longwood, that, on the whole, 
Napoleon entertained anything but a flattering 
opinion of the nation whose destinies he had so 
long and so successfully swayed. 

I learned with regret in after years, that truth- 
fulness was not the characteristic of Napoleon's 
adherents at St Helena, but could never see 
just reason to doubt that what Montholon 
told me were Napoleon's remarks about the 
British people and army was really said. 

General Gourgaud, whom 1 often had a chat 
with, very soon found himself uncomfortable in 
the seclusion of Longwood, of which he used to 
complain to me. It was believed that Napoleon 
early took a dislike to him ; but from whatever 
cause, I clearly saw that he would gladly leave 
the island. Count Las Cases had already left, 
having been detected in violating the established 
rules by entrusting to a servant of his, who was 
quitting his service, a letter addressed to a lady 
in England, containing a communication in- 
tended for Lucien Bonaparte, who was resid- 
ing at Rome. In consequence of this, he and 
his son, a lad of fourteen, were withdrawn from. 



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Longwood, and soon afterwards sent to the Cape 
of Good Hope.* I do not think that Las Cases 
and Gourgaud were intimate, but the departure 
of the former added to the seclusion of the poor 
General, who, being at bitter enmity with 
Montholon, saw only the Bertrands, with whom 
he continued on friendly terms. In such a state 
of things he naturally got depressed and melan- 
choly, and at length made up his mind to depart. 
Having communicated his desire to the Gover- 
nor, the latter was rather embarrassed how to 
dispose of him, until such time as an oppor- 
tunity should occur for sending him to the Cape. 
I was then occupying a couple of rooms in a 
small cottage, situated in a beautiful part of 
the island ; and Sir Hudson asked me if I 
could there receive Gourgaud, saying, he pro- 
posed it from thinking such an arrangement 
would be agreeable to him, as we were on very 
friendly terms. Having but two small rooms 
at my disposal, this was out of the question ; 
so a house was hired near the Governor's 
residence, and, at a time appointed, I was 
deputed to conduct the General thither, and to 
remain with him. 

* [Las Cases and his son left Longwood asth Novem- 
ber 1816, and St Helena, 30th December.] 



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On our way, we had to pass by Plantation 
House, and Gourgaud took the opportunity of 
paying his respects to Sir Hudson, who received 
us in his library, and, thinking he might like 
to be Uie-d-tiie with Gourgaud, I left the room. 
On remounting our horses, the General ex- 
pressed his great astonishment that the Gover- 
nor had not sought to take advantage of his 
excited state to glean from him information 
about Longwood doings ; " Je ne reviens pas de 
mon 6tonnement, non, je n'en reviens pas." And 
certainly the Governor did evince great delicacy, 
and well might Gourgaud feel astonished. 

On that day, and repeatedly afterwards, the 
General and I dined at Plantation House, and 
the change from Longwood served to restore 
his health and spirits. With Lady Lowe he 
was quite charmed, being able to appreciate 
her wit and sprightly conversation. 

I was very pleasantly domiciled with Gour- 
gaud for a couple of months, and having thrown 
off the maiadie du pays, he became cheerful. 
Having been with Napoleon in the fatal expedi- 
tion to Moscow, he had much to narrate that I 
found interesting. Most deplorable were his 
accounts of the disastrous retreat, and of their 
sufferings from cold and hunger. On one 





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occasion an aide- de-camp having got a small 
quantity o\ lentils, they furnished quite a feast 
to a party of the staff. 

The house occupied by Baron Sturmer and 
Count Balmaiii was within a short walk, and 
wc occasionally visited it, but were never asked 
either to luncheon or dinner, although great 
professions were made of desire to show Gour- 
gaud kindness. The Baroness was fond of 
jewellery, and a fine diamond pin worn by the 
General was much admired. " You must make 
me a present, as a memorial of our friendship ; 
let it be an ipingle^ car fa pique et fa atiache'* 
was her modest way of evincing her longing 
desire to possess the diamond ; but it proved a 
failure, as may well be imagined. 

Baron Sturmer sent to Prince Metternich 
an account of conversations held with Gour- 
gaud, which the Prince forwarded to Lord 
Bathurst. I never could think them worth 
attention ; indeed, the General seemed to enjoy 
playing upon the curiosity of the two com- 
missioners. Only fancy his asserting that 
Napoleon could escape from the island at any 
time ! Here is what Sturmer wrote about it : — 

SlUrmer. — Pensez-vous qu'ilpuisse s'ichapper 
d'ici? 



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Gourgmtd. — II en a eu dix fois I'occasion, et 
il I'a encore au moment meme oil je vous parle. 

Siiirtuer. — Je vous avoue que cela me paratt 
impossible. 

Gourgaud. — Eh ! que ne fait-on pas quand 
on a des millions a sa disposition? Au reste, 
quoique j'aie k me plaindre de I'Empereur, je ne 
le trahirai jamais. Je le r6p6te, il peut s'^vader 
setU et aller en Am^rique quand iI le voudra ; 
je n'en dirai pas davantage. 

StUrmer. — S'il le peut, que ne le fait-il? 
L'essentiel est d'etre hors d'ici. 

Gourgaud. — Nous le lui avons tous conseill^. 
II a toujours combattu nos ralsons et y a r6sist6. 
Quelque malheureux qu'il soit ici, il jouit 
secretement de I'importance qu'on met a sa 
garde, de I'int^ret qu'y prennent toutes les 
Puissances de I'Europe, du soin que Ton met k 
recueillir ses moindres paroles, etc. II nous a 
dit plusieurs fois, "je ne peux plus vivre en 
particulier ; j'aime mieux etre prisonnier ici que 
libre aux Etats-Unis." * 

Now, while willing enough to tell all he knew 

* [This conversation is given in Forsyth^ iii. 392-394. 
In the official report of Stiirmer's despatches, edited by 
Dr H. Schlitter, the reader is referred to Forsyth for the 
report. Dr Schlitter gives only a certain portion of the 
despatch, omitted by Forsyth.] 



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about Longwood, Gourgaud gave me little in- 
formation of any matters of material value. He 
maintained, however, that there was no difficulty 
in communicating with England surreptitiously ; 
but this we were aware of, nor could it be 
prevented, unless all the dwellers at Longwood 
could have been placed au secret. It was found, 
as we shall see by-and-bye, that Mr O'Meara 
was the grand medium, as his letters passed 
freely, that is, they were not subjected to in- 
spection like those written by the French. 

At times Gourgaud would talk strangely, 
even going so far as to more than insinuate that 
Napoleon had suggested to him self-destruction ; 
this was on an occasion when death by means 
of the fumes of charcoal was talked of. Of 
course I believed not a word of this. Then he 
said that, d propos of fame and reputation, 
Bertrand had declared he would rather be Caesar 
dead than be himself alive ; to which Gourgaud 
had told him he had only to put a pistol to his 
head, and so become Caesar or Alexander. In 
truth, my companion was a foolish, vain fellow, 
without sense enough to conceal his weaknesses. 

Before leaving Longwood, he showed me a 
sword, on which was depicted a French ofificer 
shooting a Cossack with a pistol, and under- 



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neath with a date that I do not remember. " Le 
chef dc bataillon, Gourgaud, tua un Cosaque 
qui se pr^cipitait sur I'Empereur." I may add 
that Montholon told me this was a myth — at 
least declared that no such occurrence took 
place; but which can we believe? 

The Governor's instructions required that 
any of the French who might leave the island, 
should be sent for a time to the Cape of Good 
Hope ; but, seeing that Gourgaud had been 
more than two months away from Longwood, 
and a suitable vessel from India touching at 
our island on her way home, he very kindly 
waived his instructions, and engaged a passage 
in the said vessel ; but the poor man was with- 
out funds, and what could he do on arrival in 
England penniless? 

In his exigency, Gourgaud resolved to apply 
to Bertrand, and asked me to go to Longwood 
and try to obtain a loan. We rode over together, 
and, leaving the General outside, I found Bert- 
rand at home, engaged with two gentlemen, 
who proved to be commanders of Indiamen, In 
the Company's service. Feeling pretty sure of 
not being understood by those persons, when 
speaking French, 1 made my business known. 
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aspect, assuring me, however, that he was quite 
willing to assist Gourgaud in his difficulty, but 
that, he having declined to accept a sum offered 
him by the Emperor, he, Bertrand, could not 
comply, unless Gourgaud would now consent 
to receive what had been offered, adding, that 
it would be disrespectful towards the Emperor 
were he to accede; his words were, ^'^qttUne 
nie mette pas dans la position de manquer 
d t Empereur" 

Whilst the negotiation, if I may so term it, 
was in progress, the two captains remained 
seated, Bertrand and I — I was going to say- — 
standing ; but, becoming extremely energetic, he 
closed upon me, repeating again and again the 
phrase I have italicised, until he pushed me 
into a corner, whence 1 could retreat no farther. 
The scene must have seemed most extra- 
ordinary to the two spectators, and I must 
have been to them an object of commisera- 
tion. 

On rejoining Gourgaud, and making known 
my failure, he felt greatly disappointed, having 
been confident of Bert rand's assistance — vowing, 
however, that he would not have Napoleon's 
money — I think 8000 francs — for which sum a 
draft would have been given upon the banker 




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Lafitte, of Paris, who had been entrusted with 
a large sum by the cx-Emperor. 

Of course I immediately informed the Gov- 
ernor of my mission and its results, and on the 
following morning he enclosed to me a cheque 
on his own banker for ^loo, which I handed to 
Gourgaud, who expressed himself as very grate- 
ful On the afternoon of the same day 1 accom- 
panied him to James Town, to see him safely on 
board. 

It was sunset when we pushed off from the 
wharf, and, as there is no twilight in the tropics, 
it was getting dark. We had not got far from 
the shore, when the guard-boat of the flag-ship 
stopped us, and '^^parole was demanded. Not 
expecting to be so late, I had not thought of 
providing myself with the password, so 1 ex- 
plained to the officer in command of the boat the 
nature of the duty I was upon, but all in 
vain, so I had only to return and obtain the 
necessary word. Again we started, only to 
be again stopped, and peremptorily ordered 
back although giving the parole, the officer 
saying his orders were not to allow any boat 
to approach a vessel after sunset without special 
permission. 

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had cleared out and was ready to sail ; she would 
not lose precious hours by waiting for a pas- 
senger, even though he was a ci-devani French 
General It then occurred to me to request that 
we should be taken to the flag-ship, and have the 
business submitted to her Captain. This was 
assented to. and on explaining the matter to him, 
he, as the chief authority afloat, ordered the 
officer in charge of the guard-boat to escort us 
to the vessel, when I took leave of my charge, 
and returned to the landing steps, but still 
escorted by the guard-boat. Gourgaud had thus 
an opportunity of seeing that leaving the island 
was attended with no little difficulty. The Gov- 
ernor smiled with evident satisfaction when I told 
him of my evening's adventures. 

Gourgaud told me that, under Napoleon's 
directions, he had written a full account of the 
Waterloo campaign, but that it had never been 
finished, as Napoleon could never decide upon 
the best way of ending the great battle ; 
that he, Gourgaud, had suggested no less 
than six different ways, but none were satis- 
factory. 

His animosity to Montholon was violent, and 
he vowed that, should they ever meet in Europe, 
he would call him to account. After close 



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questioning, I could not elicit that there had ever 
been adequate cause for this enmity, but was led 
to think that it arose from jealousy of Mon- 
tholon's sway over Napoleon's household, and of 
the favour in which he stood. 

To finish about Gourgaud, I may add that on 
his reaching England, after one or two interviews 
with the Under Secretary of State, he fell into 
the hands of certain Radicals of note, who re- 
presented to him the folly of his conduct in 
turning against Napoleon ; that as his adherent 
he was really somebody, whereas he was only 
ruining himself by appearing as inimical. In 
short, they so worked upon the poor weak man, 
that he was induced to try and make it appear 
that he was still fhomme de lEmpereur ; this 
he did by inditing a letter to Marie Louise, in 
which he inveighed against the treatment of 
Napoleon at the hands of Government and Sir 
Hudson Lowe, which being duly published, 
Gourgaud fell to zero in the opinion of all right- 
minded persons. 

The immediate consequence was, that Govern- 
ment arrested him, and sent him out of the 
country in charge of a police constable, by virtue 
of the Alien Act then in force. He was taken 
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culties ; in his distress he applied to Madame 
de Montholon, who, having left St Helena, was 
then residing at Brusselsj and she, still despising 
the man, sen t h im a h und red Louis d'or. 
Eventually he returned to France, where, in his 
own opinion, he became a man of some note, 
married money, or, as he expressed it, fit un 
tnariage de convenance, drove a tilbtt-ru anglaise, 
and dressed In the height of Parisian fashion ; 
but what most surprised me, was to leam 
from the Montholons, that he had become 
un homme raisonnable ; moreover, and to my 
astonishment, I learned they were actually 
on visiting terms with their St Helena arch- 
enemy. 

In order to account for my knowledge of these 
little matters, as well as of others that the reader 
will come to, I ought to mention my having 
visited Paris in 1S2S, and, when strolling on the 
Boulevards, met Montholon, who invited my 
wife and self to pass a few days at his Chateau 
de Fremigny. Being very desirous to have 
some talk with him about St Helena, when all 
reserve on his part might be dispensed with, I 
accepted the friendly proposal. 

On arrival, we found Fremigny to be a 
charming country house, standing in extensive 



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grounds. There were other visitors besides 
ourselves, all, save a French officer, being 
English. The Count's horses and carriages 
were also from England, as was his valet ; in 
short, he seemed possessed with Anglomania. 
Our stay became prolonged, and I had a good 
deal of conversation with both host and hostess, 
upon mauers of interest, relating to St Helena. 
He enlarged upon what he termed la politique 
de Lofigwood, spoke not unkindly of Sir Hudson 
Lowe, allowing he had a difficult task to execute, 
since an angel from Heasfen as Governor could 
not have pleased ilieni. 

When I more than hinted, that nothing could 
justify detraction and departure from truth in 
carrying out a policy, he merely shrugged 
his shoulders, and reiterated, " C'^tait notre 
politique, et que voulez-vous i* " That he and 
the others respected Sir Hudson Lowe, I had 
not the shadow of a doubt ; nay, in a con- 
versation with Montholon at St Helena, 
when speaking of the Governor, he ob- 
served that Sir Hudson was an officer who 
would always have distinguished employment, 
as all Governments were glad of the services 
of a man of his calibre. 

Happening to mention that, owing to his 



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inability to find an officer who could understand 
and speak French, the Governor was disposed 
to employ me as orderly officer at Longwood, 
Montholon said it was well for me that I was 
not appointed to the post, as they did not want 
a person in that capacity who could understand 
them, "In fact," he said, " we should have found 
means to get rid of you, and perhaps ruined you." 
Now, it was [so decided] simply because an 
officer of the rank of Captain had always acted 
at Longwood, and the Governor knew that to 
have sent them an officer who was only a 
Lieutenant, would have been deemed a kind of 
insult by Napoleon, and as such resented. I 
was subsequently glad the project failed, when 
I came to see all the difficulties incident to an 
employment which could not possibly be satis- 
factory to the officer, since he was in a manner 
responsible for the captive's safety, without 
having the means of being certain of it, as I 
knew that for weeks together the patient orderly 
officer, though constantly prowling about the 
house, never got a glimpse of Napoleon. I can 
only therefore surmise that Government felt 
that the position of the island, the nature of its 
coasts, and the well-considered precautions of 
our watchful Governor, precluded the possibility 



^irxT 



But I must think of bringing my recollections 
to a close, and fear I have already tired the 
reader's patience — Indeed, he has to thank me 
for cutting out many pages ; still, I must beg 
to trespass a little longer upon it, as I could 
wish those who may not have fallen in with Mr 
Forsyth's excellent and important work,* to 
become better acquainted with the true char- 
acter and conduct of Sir Hudson Lowe, so 
different from the pictures which odious calumny 
and downright lying have put forth. Perhaps 
I could not do better than extract portions of 
Mr Forsyth's preface, with this object. 

• A French gentleman— a Bonapartist — to whom I 
lent this book, told me, after reading it, that it satisfied 
him Sir Hudson Lowe had been a much injured man. — 
" History of the Captivity of Napoleon at St Helena ; 
from the letters and journals of the late Lieut.-Gen, Sir 
Hudson Lowe, and ofGcial documents not before made 
public. By William Forsyth, M.A. In three volumes. 
John Murray, Albemarle Street, 1853." 

Ills 



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" When his vast pile of papers was committed 
to mc by Mr Murray,* I was not asked to make 
out a case for Sir Hudson Lowe, nor, had I 
been asked co do so, would I have consented. 
1 regarded the duty of examining the papers 
left by him as a solemn trust, for the due and 
truthful discharge of which [ was responsible 
to the public, and a still more searching tribunal, 
my own conscience: Amuus Socraies, amicus 
Plato, sed magis arnica Veritas. . . . 

" As to the style and manner in which I have 
performed the task, it is not for me to judge. 
That question will be decided by the public for 
themselves, and every writer must submit him- 
self to their impartial opinion, from which there 
is no appeal. But I do claim for myself the 
right to be believed, when 1 assert that the 
present volumes have been written with the 
most minute and scrupulous regard to truth. 

" If the language in which I have frequendy 

spoken of O'Meara seems severe, let the reader. 

before it is condemned, consider whether it has 

not been deserved. I am not one of those who 

• [[The words, " When his vast pile of papers was com- 
mitted to me by Mr Murray," are not a verbal quotation, 
but give the effect of the preceding sentences. The 
verbal quotation begins, " I was not asked . . ."] 



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think thai such conduct as he has been guilty 
of in slandering others may be sufficiently cen- 
sured in the dulcet tones of gentle animadver- 
sion. He merits a sterner and more fearless 
judgment. Such writers are the pests of litera- 
ture. They corrupt the stream of history by 
poisoning its fountains, and the effect of his 
work has been to mislead all succeeding authors, 
and perpetuate a tale of falsehood. 

" As regards Napoleon, if I know anything 
of myself, my sympathies were in his favour. I 
cannot now sufficiently express my admiration of 
his genius ; but neither can I blind myself to 
the fact that he did not exhibit in misfortune 
that magnanimity without which there is no 
real greatness, and that he concentrated the 
energies of his mighty intellect on the ignoble 
task of insulting the Governor of St Helena, 
and manufacturing a case of hardship and 
oppression for himself. I have endeavoured to 
hold the balance even, and it is not the weight 
of prejudice, but of facts, which has made one 
of the scales preponderate. 




" It will be to me a source of sincere and last- 
ing satisfaction if 1 have, with the most rigid 
adherence to truth, and by the mere force of 



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facts, succeeded I'n vindicating the memory of 
those who have been long calumniated, and 
proving that neither the British Government 
nor Sir Hudson Lowe was in fault as regards 
the treatment of Napoleon at St Helena.* 

" Let me now say a few words respecting the 
materials I have used. And here I cannot do 
better than quote the late Sir Hudson Lowe's 
own account of the papers in his possession, 
which he drew up when he contemplated a 
publication of them in his lifetime — a design, 
however, which, unfortunately for his reputation, 
he failed to execute. He says, ' There are per- 
haps few, if any, public administrations of any 
kind, of which the records are so full and com- 
plete as those of my government at St Helena. 
There is not only a detailed correspondence 
addressed to the proper department of His 
Majesty's Government, reporting the occurrences 
of almost every day during the five years that 
Napoleon Bonaparte remained undermycustody, 
but the greater part of the conversations held 
with Bonaparte himself, or with his followers, 



* [This paragraph coucludes Forsyth's preface. The 
next paragraph immediately follows that ending with the 
word '* prepondeiatc." Then comes a long gap before the 
cvucludiiig paragraph.] 



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was immediately noted down with an ability and 
exactness which reflect the highest credit on my 
military secretary [Major Gorrequer]. This 
gentleman was not only a perfect master of 
the French language, but possessed a memory 
equally remarkable for its accuracy and tenacity, 
and was therefore eminently qualified to report 
the conversations atwhich hewas himself present, 
and to detect any error to which a misapprehen- 
sion of the meaning of foreigners might lead 
other persons who repeated what passed at in- 
terviews with Bonaparte and his followers.'" 

I think it was a great mistake to allow of Mr 
Barry O'Meara becoming Napoleon's medical 
adviser, and another great mistake was in not 
stipulating that, as such, he should be subject to 
the same restrictions as the French gentlemen 
of his suite. Without his assistance the great 
captive and his attendants could have caused 
comparatively Uttle trouble and anxiety ; whereas 
Mr O'Meara was able to go about as he pleased, 
was able to obtain full information as to all 
measures taken for Napoleon's safe keeping, 
could correspond with England, and in many 
other ways serve the objects of his immediate 
master. All this would not have been prejudicial 
had he been true to his salt ; but I know that he 



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WAsfuiiy eniistedior Napoleon's service during 
the voyage from Rochefort lo England. Being 
a man of some tact and ability, he contrived for 
a good while to keep on good terms with Sir 
Hudson Lowe, who was pleased to learn how 
things went on at Longwood, never suspecting 
that a British oflficer, a surgeon in our Navy, 
could be disloyal. At length suspicion arose, 
and proof was obtained of his aiding in a secret 
correspondence, when the Governor, of course, 
shut him up in Longwood, and shortly after sent 
him to the Cape of Good Hope, whence he 
sailed for England.* He then addressed a long 
letter to the Admiralty, full of abuse of Sir 
Hudson Lowe, but overshot the mark by more 
than insinuating that the Governor desired the 
death of his captive. This passage in his letter 
ran thus : " On some of these occasions he [the 
Governor] made to me observations upon the 
benefit which would result to Europe from the 
death of Napoleon Bonaparte, of which event 
he spoke in a manner which, considering his 
situation and mine, was peculiarly distressing to 



* [The actual dismissal of O'Meara from St Helena was 
in consequence of orders from Government {see Pbrsyfh, 
iii. 47). He was sent direct to England, salting from St 
Hekna by H.M. sloop Gri/^n, 2nd August 1818.J 




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me." The reply from the Admiralty was as 
follows : — 

*' It is impossible to doubt the meaning which 
this passage was intended to convey, and my 
Lords can as little doubt that the insinuation 
is a calumnious falsehood ; but if it were true, 
and if so horrible a suggestion were made to 
you directly or indirectly, it was your bounden 
duty not to have lost a moment in communicat- 
ing it to the Admiral on the spot, or to the 
Secretary of State, or to their Lordships. 

"An overture so monstrous in itself, and 
so deeply involving not merely the personal 
character of the Governor, but the honour of 
the nation and the important interests com- 
mitted to his charge, should not have been 
preserved in your own breast for two years, to 
be produced at last, not (as it would appear) 
from a sense of public duty, but in furtherance 
of your personal hostility against the Governor. 

*' Either the charge is in the last degree false 
and calumnious, or you can have no possible 
excuse for having hitherto suppressed it. 

" In either case, and without adverting to the 
general tenor of your conduct as stated in your 
letter, my Lords consider you to be an improper 
person to continue in His Majesty's service, and 



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they have directed your name to be erased from 
the list of naval surgeons accordingly." 

The late Dr Walter Henr)', who at St Helena 
was Assistant-Surgeon to the 66th Regiment, 
and afterwards rose to a high position in the 
medical staff of the army, with whom I was 
intimate at the island, and who was a persona! 
friend of O'Meara, until he lost his character, 
thus writes in his interesting and amusing 
volumes : * — 

" I have been informed since, on authority 
which I cannot doubt, that Mr O'Meara had a 
friend in London, the private secretary of Lord 

M ,t who found it convenient to have a 

correspondent in St Helena, then a highly in- 
teresting spot, who should give him all the 
gossip of the island for the First Lord of the 
Admiralty, to be sported in a higher circle after- 
wards for the Prince Regent's amusement. The 

patronage of Lord M was thus secured; and 

Mr O'Meara, confident in this backing, stood 
out stiffly against Sir Hudson Lowe. The 
latter was quite ignorant of this intrigue against 

* Events of a Military Life : being Recolleciions after 
Service in (he Peninsular War, Invasion of France^ ih* 
Bast /tidies, St Helena^ Canada^ and EUetvhere. Picker- 
ing, London, 2nd edition, 1843. 

t [Lord Melville, then First Lord of the Aduiiralty.j 



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the proper exercise of his authority ; and when 
he discovered it afterwards, he found it was a 
delicate matter to meddle with, involving the 
conduct of a Cabinet Minister, and affecting, 
possibly, the harmony of the Ministry. Even 
after the development of the vile poisoning 
charge against the Governor, the influence of 
the First Lord was exerted to screen O'Meara, 
but in vain ; for Lord Liverpool exclaimed, as 
in another well-known instance, of a very differ- 
ent description, * It is too bad ! ' 

"Still Mr O'Meara has had his reward. He 
is now beyond the reach of praise or blame, but 
it Can scarcely be deemed harsh or uncharitable 
to say, that his conduct at St Helena made him 
very popular with the Liberal section of politi- 
cians. He has been embalmed in a couplet by 
Lord Byron^ was pensioned deservedly by the 
Bonaparte family, admitted to the affections of 

■ a rich old lady on account of his politics, and 

■ again largely pensioned by his doting wife ; 

■ besides being admired, quoted, and panegyrised 
I by all Bonapartists yet extant, all the Level- 
I lers, Jacobins, and Radicals, and a large pro- 
I portion of the Democrats and Republicans in 

■ the world.'** 

Hi * ^fJatry, Li. 43 foU.] 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



It behoves me now to say somewhat about 
what Montholon terms the politique of Long- 
wood. When Napoleon came to take a survey 
of his position at St Helena, and of political 
circumstances in Europe, he early made up his 
mind that the sole possibility of his ever leav- 
ing the island rested on the remote prospect 
of a change in British public opinion regard- 
ing him. In our Parliament, certain influ- 
ential members of the opposition had cen- 
sured Government for so unworthily treating 
an exiled sovereign, who had cast himself upon 
British hospitality ; and, as a drowning man 
catches at a straw, he deluded himself with the 
idea that these persons were really his friends, 
instead of seizing the truth that their declama- 
tion was simply to annoy their opponents. 

The policy of Longwood— heartily and assidu- 
ously carried out by his adherents, who liked 
banishment as little as the great man himself — 
was to pour into England pamphlets and letters 
complaining of unnecessary restrictions, insults 
from the Governor, scarcity of provisions, miser- 
able accommodation, insalubrity of climate, and 
a host of other grievances, but chiefly levelled 
at the Governor as the "head and front" of all 
that was amiss. 



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Certainly Longwood House * couM hardly be 
deemed a suitable residence for so important a 
captive, and provisions may not have been of 
the highest quality, although the best the island 
afforded, but no others of the complaints were 
valid. As to the house, it offered the only 
situation calculated to insure security, a para- 
mount object, and which Sir G. Cockburn 
kept in view when seeking a proper place of 
residence. Let me here mention that, from 
whatever cause, Napoleon had taken a great 
dislike to the Admiral, and this was flag- 
rantly shown by grossly insulting him. It 
happened in this wise : the Admiral and 
Governor went together to Longwood, in 
order for the latter to be presented to the illus- 
trious exile. On the door of the audience room 
being opened, the Governor's name was called, 
and he stepped forward ; but when the Admiral 
advanced, a servant placed his arm across the 
doorway, and kept him back.f This insulting 

* [Longwood was about the only house from which 
escape was difficult. Plantation House was the centre of 
the semaphores of the island^ and was therefore expressly 
reserved by the East India Company to be the residence 
of the Governor.] 

t [There is ao evidence that this was done by order of 
Napoleon. In fact, he afterwards setic his apologies to 
the Admiral. — See Forsyik, i. 143.] 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



and undignified proceeding on the part of Napo- 
leon was never generally known until Gourgaud 
left, when he told me of it, adding that both he 
and the other French Generals felt shocked and 
ashamed that such an insult should have been 
offered to a British Admiral. 

Bui, pour revenir d nos mouiofts, so well did 
the Longwood clique, including Mr O'Meara, 
take their measures, hesitating at no vitupera- 
tion or falsehood to further their ends, that 
they so far succeeded as to cast a heavy slur on 
the Governor, both in England and France ; 
they ransacked history for prototypes of him, 
and discovered them in the execrable Gournay 
and Mautravers, the murderers of Edward 
the Second ; nay, as we have seen, O'Meara 
denounced him to the Admiralty as having 
spoken to him of the advantage that would 
accrue to Europe at large if Napoleon were 
disposed oft 

This reads truly farcical, but shows the 
fiendish nature of the Longwood conspirators, 
although its absurdity must strike any person 
of reflection, considering that Sir Hudson Lowe, 
a young Major-General, was holding a most 
important office, with a very large salary, and 
was consequently deeply interested in prolong- 



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iiig so honourable and lucrative an employ- 
ment, even putting out of sight all moral con- 
sideration. 

As may well be imagined, I felt curious 
to glean a knowledge of Napoleon's habits, 
thoughts, and opinions, etc., and, situated as I 
was, there was no lack of opportunities, as the 
reader will see, when I mention that not only 
did my duties bring me into contact with most 
of the French, but for a considerable time I lived 
in a cottage on the confines of Longwood Park, 
and messed with the orderly officer, and the 
surgeon attached to the establishment (Dr 
Verling, Royal Artillery). Hence I was, so 
to say, living under the same roof with the 
Monlholons, and, indeed, with Napoleon him- 
self. Having plenty of time at my disposal, 
and being always well received by the Count 
and Countess, I scrupled not to visit them daily, 
and seek to profit from intercourse with persons 
of their cultivated minds ; moreover, this enabled 
me to improve my French, for although I could 
speak it with facility, my knowledge of it was 
far from perfect. 

It will readily be conceived that the intimacy 
which thus arose tended in a great measure to 
lessen reserve, and that I was treated as a kind 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



of atni He la maison. Then it must also be 
borne in mind that at Fr^migny the talk about 
Napoleon was naturally more free than at St 
Helena. In the following meagre remarks jotted 
down, some learned at Frimigny, others at 
Longwood, it will be seen that several bear re- 
lation to the period when he was in power. 

He could not tolerate persons who were 
independent of him ; therefore disliked the 
wealthy, whilst he revered ia noblesse. 

It was a necessity in him lo say unpleasant 
things to persons about him, and to disparage 
merit. 

Mistrustful and on his guard with all who 
approached him — apt to talk too much, and then 
to recourir aprh, or seek to undo what he had 
said. 

Ignorant on many subjects, but readily acquir- 
ing a knowledge of anything worth treasuring. 

Of a good disposition naturally — had much 
feeling — desiring affection, though doing his 
best to defeat such object. 

Timid by nature — hence his wrant of ease 
when in company. 

Constantly seeking to entrap persons, but 
deceiving nobody by his dissimulation. 

Could bear no obstacle to his will, or con- 



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tradiccion, but ready to welcome truth if well 
motivie. 

Flattery failed towards hira ; probity and 
diligence succeeded, because they served his 
interests ; whereas flattery only touched his 
passions, and those he sacrificed to his in- 
terests. 

Immorality ie /roissail — the memoirs of 
Madame d'Epinay were distasteful to him. 

An organised system of espionnage existed in 
his household, and he ever sought to set its 
members at variance, in which he was only too 
successful. 

Wanted good manners, from not seeing good 
society in early life. 

Often used coarse and vulgar expressions, as 
calling people y^ bHes, etc. 

Thought much of his personal appearance 
— anxious to learn what people said of his 
physique. 

Fond of teasing {iaquineri^. 

Absence of dignity in his deportment and 
manner. " II lui manquait d'etre ne sur !e 
trSne." 

Thought with precision, but was diffuse in 
expressing his thoughts, having a poor com- 
mand of words, though fancying himself master 

M 



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of the French language, which was not the 
case. 

Could not have friends, for he loved no one, 
and frequently inflicted mortal wounds on the 
amour propre of others. 

For his ministers he often selected mediocrity 
rather than talent, lest his projects should be 
penetrated. 

With his servants at times too familiar — at 

others capricious and violent, administering 

coups de poing. 

I He had no religion — was a materialist. 

Talking with a lady of rank and wit, whose 
father had been a fermier ginircU of the 
revenue, he asked if she remembered what 
Mezeray says ^\:>ont/€rtm4rs g^n4raux? ** Yes," 
she replied, "and 1 also remember what he 
says oiparvenusJ' We may feel sure that, if true, 
it occurred before he wore the imperial purple. 

As to his daily habits at the island, there is 
little to be said. He rose late, partook of a 
slight breakfast ; often passed hours together 
in a tepid bath, read after his manner, which 
was to glance over a page avec le pouce, thus 
getting through two or three volumes in less 
than as many hours ; dined early, usually alone, 
and very abstemiously, drinking a little claret 



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and water; had a horrid habit of spitting, and 
when lying in bed would indulge it without 
regard as to where the crackat might fall, 
whether on bed-curtains or carpet. All stood 
in his presence, and when on his death-bed, 
poor Antommarchi (his doctor) was kept stand- 
ing until ready to faint ; * slept badly, and, as 
we have seen, would have Montholon often 
roused out of bed for dictation. 

That Napoleon had moral courage in the 
highest degree is certain, but it is equally certain 
that he had not the kind of courage which 
prompted Gustavus Adolphus to rush into the 
midst of the fight at Liitzen, or, like the hero of 
Trafalgar, to make himself a mark for the foe 
by appearing in the battle decorated with stars 
and orders. Most assuredly, it is seldom the 
duty of a Commander-in-Chief to expose him- 
self in the van, but occasions will arise when 
personal danger should not be considered. For 
his fame, Napoleon ought to have headed the 
Imperial Guard in the last onset at Waterloo ; 
but he forgot what he told his army when about 



* [So in Lady Malcolm's Diary of St Helena, p. 4^, we 
read of Admiral Malcolm : " He was four hours with him 
(Napoleon); tliey walked all the time in the drawing- 
room with their hats under their arms."] 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



to cross the frontier — that the time had arrived 
when every brave Frenchman should conquer 
or die ! 

Were I inclined to swell out these pages, I 
might do so by recounting how, after entire 
approval of Sir Hudson Lowe's conduct during 
a very onerous and important duty by Govern- 
ment, neither any considerable employment nor 
pension was granted to him — and how, in his 
Life of Napoleon. Sir Walter Scott did him 
Injustice ; how he returned from Ceylon, in 
order to publish a refutation of the injustice, 
but was dissuaded by Lord Bathurst ; * and how 
the Duke of Wellington rose in the House of 
Peers in his vindication. All, however, is 
afforded us by Mr Forsyth ; and, moreover, I 
must bear in mind that few persons are deeply 

* (What Lord Bathurst disapproved of was not Sir 
Hudson Lowe's defending himself in writing, but his 
returning from Ceylon in order lo do so. Previously he 
had written to Sir Hudson Lowe in a letter dated 28th 
November 1823 : " I have always thought that whatever 
might have been the result of your late proceedings [i.g. 
against O'Meara for Hbel] you owed it to yourself, after 
all that had been said against you, to draw up a full and 
complete vindication of the administration of your govern- 
ment at St Helena, coupled with all the documents in 
your statement. It will be for consideration when it will 
be prudent to publish it." (See Forsylh, lii. 323 and 
331O] 



nELATING TO ST HELENA 181 

interested, like myself, in the memory of Sir 
Hudson Lowe. 

I have in my possession some letters, written 
to me by Sir Harris Nicolas, when he was 
engaged in sifting Sir Hudson's papers, having 
been entrusted with them by Mr Murray, of 
Albemarle Street, but who died before the work 
he was preparing had advanced very far. I 
cull from them a couple of extracts, which are 
valuable as being from the pen of an impartial 
writer : — 

" Boulogne, 
'^t4ik Marci 1848. 

"You will be glad to know, that the memoirs 
of Sir Hudson Lowe are in the press, and that 
I am perfectly satisfied with the result of the 
St Helena investigation. Not a spot will, I 
hope and believe, rest upon his memory, and 
such an exposure of lyings malignity^ and 
scoundrelism on the part of O'Meara, Mon- 
tholon, Las Cases, Antommarchi, etc., as the 
work will exhibit, will be almost unprecedented. 
You will perceive that 1 have given every docu- 
vieni of the slightest interest, and I have pointed 
out every lie that has been uttered, so far as my 
proofs extend." 



1S3 



NOTRS AND REMINISCENCES 



" Boulogne, 
" SO/A JfdrcA 1848. 

"Your remarks on St Helena are more 
important than you can be aware of, because 
they bear on many points in which I wished for 
additional evidence. I wish I had read them 
before the article on Montholon in the next 
Quarieriy was written ; however, I shall use 
them strongly in the work. I feel very sensibly 
indeed the kind manner in which you aid me. 
and it is very probable that I shall often trouble 
you. Mr Murray speaks of his having seen 
you, and is much obliged for your attention. 
By the time I have finished, I think I shall have 
been in company with more liars than any living 
author. My God ! if people meet in the next 
world with a knowledge of each other, and with 
an exposure of their several falsehoods and 
villany, what must have been the scenes between 
Sir Hudson, Las Cases, and O'Meara!" 



It might have been expected that the death 
of Sir Hudson Lowe would have put a stop, 
and for ever, to the vituperation which pursued 
him to the grave. Within the last few months, 
however, the Si James's Magazine published a 
series of papers, purporting to be written by a 



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183 



man of the name of Stewart, who pretended to 
have been a confidential servant of Napoleon at 
Longwood. I read the papers, and can aver 
that no such person was so employed, that is, 
confidentially. In fact, the man's statements 
are a tissue of ridiculous falsehoods from begin- 
ning to end. The name of Sir Thomas Reade,* 
who was at the head of the St Helena Staff, 
also comes in for a share of abuse. His son, 
our consul at Cadiz, wrote me on the subject, 
and also to the late Admiral Rous. Here is 
the Admiral's reply : — 



"13 Berkeley Squake, 

*' 22nd July 1876. 

"Dear Sir, — The account of Napoleon at St 
Helena in the St James's Magazine is a tissue 
of falsehoods. In page 249 of the June number, 
I am reported to have been present at an alter- 
cation between the author and Sir T. Reade, 
and to have given Mr Stewart two dollars. I 
never knew Mr Stewart, and I left St Helena 
in j une 1819, having commanded H. M. S. 
Podargus on the station from April 18 17. 

* Sir Thomas Reade was an officer who distinguished 
himself by valuable service in the Mediterranean, for 
which he received the honour of knighthood. 



184 NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 

" I state, upon my honour, that I do not 
believe either Sir Hudson Lowe or Sir Thonuis 
Reade was capable of performing any act deroga- 
tory to the character of a gentleman. To the 
best of my knowledge all reports of ill-treat- 
ment to Napoleon were systematic falsehoods, 
fabricated with a view of keeping alive a 
sympathy in Europe to enable his friends to 
succeed in obtaining a more agreeable exile. — 

I am, yours truly, 

"H. j. Rous." 

The insertion of this letter recalls to my 
memory our St Helena racing, over which 
Captain Rous ruled with all the authority he 
so long exercised at Newmarket. We had our 
Turf Club, and an excellent mile-and-a-half 
course at Dead wood. It is true that our horses 
were not of high quality, but they afforded 
quite as much amusement as if they had been 
thoroughbred Rous infected me with his 
racing taste, and he found me an apt pupil, 
though invariably opposed to him. The Gover- 
nor was very liberal in his patronage, giving 
two handsome plates annually, and generally 
attended the sport in person ; he also placed 
his horses at the command of Captain Rous, 



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and as they, or some of them, were English, 
and the best in the island, he enjoyed great 
advantages. The light weights of both army 
and navy furnished jockeys, and all turned out 
in proper racing equipment. 

Garrison races always afford fun and amuse- 
ment, but 1 shall not dwell upon those of the 
island ; one trifling incident, however, occurred, 
which shows the value of blustering when it 
is judiciously used. Rous had entered his 
Admiral's horse, by name Slamby, to run in a 
handicap race with several others ; well, Slamby 
and another came in together, and almost every- 
body thought it a " dead-heat." Not so Rous ; 
he rushed towards the stand of the stewards, 
vociferating, "Slamby has won, I'll bet a 
thousand pounds." This took effect with the 
stewards, who announced Slamby as winner ; 
Rous then said aside to me, '^ If that was not a 
dead-heat, I never saw one." So much for the 
excitement of racing, coupled with anxiety to 
gratify his Admiral! 

Although so long Nestor of the English turf, 
I do not suppose the Admiral ever appeared as 
a jockey at home, but at St Helena he did on 
one occasion so exhibit himself. More than 
once he spoke to me of riding himself, but being 




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a 5ne man, over six feet, I think, I never ex- 
pected to see him ride. However, he proposed 
a match between an animal of mine and a 
strong English horse which a friend lent him 
for the purpose, he and I to be the jockeys, 
which was accepted, and he turned out faultless 
in dress from top to toe. As we rode together 
to the starting-post, I found he had misgivings 
as to the result of the race, and he said he 
hoped I would bring him in handsomely — that 
is, not win by too great a distance. I won it, 
as I expected, but think he bore me a grudge 
ever after for not bringing him in handsomely 
enough ; in fact, 1 was afraid of making it a 
dose thing. 

Dr Henry, whom I have already had occasion 
to quote, relates the following incident, which I 
well remember : — 

" During the first day's sport after our arrival, 
an awkward circumstance occurred on the 
course, which everybody regretted when it could 
not be helped. A certain half-mad and drunken 
piqueur of Napoleon, named Archambault, took 
it into his head to gallop within the ropes when 
the course was cleared, and the horses coming 
up. For this transgression he was pursued by 
one of the stewards, and horse-whipped out of 



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the forbidden limits. This gentleman knew not 
that the offender belonged to the Longwood 
establishment, or he would, no doubt, have 
spared his whip — particularly as Napoleon at 
the time was sitting on a bench outside his 
residence, looking at the crowd through a glass, 
and we were apprehensive that he might in- 
terpret the accidental chastisement his servant 
had received, into a premeditated insult to the 
master. 

" But we did Napoleon injustice by the sup- 
position. Mr O'Meara told me the next day, 
that he had distinctly witnessed everything thai 
passed, and had been very angry when he saw 
Archambault galloping alone along the course, 
and was pleased to see him chastised ; and that 
he had called him into his presence, and ex- 
pended on him a few f- beies and sacri 

cochons, afterwards."* 

Having opened Dr Henry's book, I am in- 
clined to take more extracts, to show that the 
island is not the wretched barren rock which its 
libellers have described it to be, nor unhealthy, 
but, on the contrary, very salubrious. 

"There is a wooded mountain ridge in St 
Helena, called Diana's Peak, three thousand feet 
• \Henryy ii. 26.] 




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above the level of the sea, from which the view 
is wonderfully grant! and vast. The eye com- 
mands the whole island, with a circle of thrce or 
four hundred miles of ocean, until the distant 
horizon mingles with the sky. This ts a cele- 
brated spot for picnics, although the labour of 
clambering to the top is no trifling undertaking 
for a lady ; and the narrow ledge, or back-bone, 
at the summit affords but a very nervous pro- 
menade. The whole mountain is covered with 
the Geoffrtsa, or cabbage-tree, shaped exactly 
like a large umbrella. Under this dense shade 
enormous ferns arise, some eighteen or twenty 
feet in height ; but here, as all over the island, 
there is a dearth of wild flowers. . . . The rides 
on the highlands generally were remarkably 
agreeable ; the air was cool, the road good, and 
every turn or fresh elevation presented some new 
and striking combination of picturesque objects. 
The road running round Diana s Peak to Sandy 
Bay Ridge was a general favourite, as it afforded 
at almost every step the most wild and extra- 
ordinary prospects. On attaining the top of the 
ridge, a scene of singular sublimity expands at 
once, looking quite unearthly, and like a bit of 
some strange planet at first, until the old associ- 
ation with our own globe is renewed, by the 



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names of two rocky obelisks standing boldly out 
of the vast hollow. These are called Lot and 
his wife ; for the uncanonical people here have 
made a pillar of the gentleman as well as the 
lady. Sandy Bay is seen to windward, in the 
distance, with its line of white surf; and here 
and there a pretty patch of cultivation strikes the 
eye, ttiched in some sheltered nook ; fantastic, 
peaked, and splintered mountains rise all around, 
and beyond all appears the illimitable ocean, with 
the cruising vessels, like white specks upon its 
surface, perhaps stretching out to arrest the 
course of some strange ship coming right down 
on our island."* 

Then as regards salubrity, here is Dr Henry's 
statement: — "For a tropical climate, only 15' 
from the Line, St Helena is certainly a healthy 
island, if not the most healthy of this description 
in the world. During one period of twelve 
months, we did not lose one man by disease out 
of 500 of the 66th, quartered at Deadwood. In 
1817-18-19 Fahrenheit's thermometer, kept at 
the hospital there, ranged from 55° to 70', with 
the exception of two calm days, when it rose to 
80'. It was about 12^ higher in the valleys and 
in James Town on an average ; but from the 

* [Ileiiry, ii. 62, 63.] 




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situation of the latter, and the peculiar radiation 
of heat to which it was exposed, the tempera- 
ture was sometimes upwards of 90". The great 
source of health and comparative coolness in St 
Helena is the south-cast trade wind, coming 
from an immense extent of the Southern Ocean, 
which winnows the rock, and wafts over it every 
morning a cloudy awning that mitigates the 
strong sun. This is not without concomitant 
humidity in the highlands for half the year ; but 
the inconvenience is as nothing compared with 
the comfort, fertility, and salubrity which the 
clouds bestow. 

"Notwithstanding the assertions of Napo- 
leon's adherents, who had an interest in painting 
the place in as dark colours as they could, I 
must maintain that, correctly speaking, we had 
no endemic disease in the island. Human life, 
certainly, did not extend to the same length as 
in cooler regions, though some organs appeared 
to be privileged there : diseases of the lungs, 
for instance, being very rare. It has been 
stated that there are no old people in the island, 
but this is certainly a mistake, though the pro- 
portion may appear small to an English eye. 
I believe it is as large as in Spain and the 
south of Italy ; and I have seen some blacks of 




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191 



eighty, and whites approaching ninety. The 
upper parts of St Helena, including the residence 
of Bonaparte, are decidedly the most healthy ; 
and we often moved our regimental conval- 
escents from James Town to Deadwood for 
cooler and better air. The clouds moved so 
steadily and regularly with the trade wind, that 
there appeared to be no time for atmospherical 
accumulations of electricity, and we never had 
any thunder or lightning. No instance of 
hydrophobia in man or any inferior animal had 
ever been known in St Helena."* 

Amongst a people Hke the French, who have 
thrown off ail worship save that of la Gloire, 
there can scarcely be a doubt that Napoleon 
will go down to their posterity as the " Great," 
a title which writers of history have rarely 
awarded to any but wholesale spoliators and 
shedders of torrents of blood — the scourges of 
mankind. I was about to let my pen run on, 
and presumptuously dwell a little upon the 
character of Napoleon, but bethought me in 
time of the valuable maxim, so often overlooked, 
Ne sutor ultra crepidam ; besides, we have only 
to turn to the pages of Mr Forsyth, to find it 
depicted with equal truth and eloquence : — 

* \Ff€nry, u. 45, 46.] 




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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



" If Napoleon," says that writer,* "behaved 
in exile with the dignity and fortitude which 
his worshippers pretend, and Sir Hudson Lowe's 
conduct was such as they ascribe to him, then 
indeed the Governor was the tyrant, and the 
prisoner the victim. But the very reverse of 
this was the case. Napoleon outraged Sir 
Hudson Lowe with every species of insult. 
His constant habit was to speak of him in 
epithets which no gentleman can hear applied 
to himself without his blood tingling in his 
veins. His object throughout seems to have 
been to provoke and foster a quarrel, in hopes 
of having some tangible cause of offence to 
complain of. We have seen that he expressed 
disappointment and vexation that he could not 
make the Governor angry. The imperturbable 
temper of the latter, imperturbable at least 
towards his prisoner, was a rock against which 
the wave of his passion expended itself in vain. 
That brain, on whose tissues at one time hung 
the diplomacy of Europe, busied itself at St 
Helena in schemes of which the immediate 
purpose was to mortify and annoy Sir Hudson 
Lowe. On one occasion, when by a stratagem 
of Montholon he obtained a copy of a note 
* [Forsyi/t, iii. 30& foil.] 



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193 



addressed by the Governor to the Marquis de 
Monchenu, he was, we are told, joyful as on a 
day of victory. Alas ! how was the mighty 
fallen! His complaints of ill-treatment were 
loud but insincere, and were dictated, not by 
suffering, but by policy. I do not believe that 
Napoleon seriously contemplated as a possibility 
clandestine escape, for no man had a clearer or 
more just discernment when decision was neces- 
sary, and he knew that his island prison was 
too well guarded to render any plan of evasion 
practicable. But he never ceased to cherish the 
hope that he would be allowed to return to 
Europe. He thought a change of ministry in 
England might effect this, for, ignorant of the 
latitude of attack in which political parties 
amongst ourselves indulge, he naturally built 
much upon the language of the Opposition. 
If Lord Holland became Prime Minister, it 
seemed an inevitable consequence that Napoleon 
must be free. But interest in his fate might 
die away if it were not kept alive by sympathy 
and compassion. Ifhedeclared himself satisfied 
with his treatment, there would be little to 
expect fronx the zeal of partisans in his behalf. 
'Atone time,' says Sir Hudson Lowe, M had 
hoped that I might help him to support his 




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great reverse of fortune, but 1 soon discovered 
that his first and strongest wish was to aggravate 
and heighten the grievances of his situation, 
and that the greatest unkindness I could be 
guilty of was to leave him no cause of 
complaint,' Therefore it was that the cry of 
sufTering arose at St Helena, and was carried 
across the Atlantic, to be echoed by rumour 
with her thousand tongues, until men began 
really to believe that the illustrious pristjner 
was treated with causeless and disgraceful 
severity. 

" No one can study the character of Napoleon 
without being struck by one prevailing feature, 
— his intense selfishness. This was caused 
partly, no doubt, by the unparalleled success 
which had for twenty years attended his career, 
and which made him look upon himself as a 
being born under a star, and as one whose 
destiny it was to rule, while it was the destiny 
of others to obey. Under the chariot- wheels 
of his ambition he was ready to crush every- 
thing that opposed his path, without compunc- 
tion or remorse. He regarded others merely 
as instruments to be used by him, and to be 
flung aside when he had no longer occasion for 
them. A memorable example of this occurs in 



treatment 

Because she gave no promise of an heir to the 
throne, he snapped the cord of afifection in a 
moment. The ties of duty and of love were 
nothing in his eyes when he found that his wish 
for a son was not likely to be gratified. How 
little feeling did he show when he heard of the 
death on the battle-field of any of the Generals 
and Marshals to whom he seemed to be most 
attached! Indeed, as has been already men- 
tioned, he said of himself that his soul was of 
marble, and Jt was thus insensible to some of 
the finest feelings of our nature. Not that 
Napoleon was without gentleness and even play- 
fulness in his disposition. When pleased and 
unopposed, there was a charming vivacity in his 
manner which irresistibly won all hearts. He 
was fond of espieglerie even with grown-up 
people, and in the case of children, who were 
always favourites with him, there was no limit 
to his good humour. But he could not brook 
contradiction or opposition, and had not the 
slightest consideration for others when they 
stood in the way of his caprice. He w;is the 
sun round which others were to revolve, but, 
though attracted by his inHuence, they were kept 
at too great a distance to feel the warmth of his 



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NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 



friendship or affection. Each of them might 
say with Helena : — 

' In bis bright radiance and collateral light 
Must I be comrorted, not in his sphere.' 

"Another feature in the character of Bona- 
parte which must not be lost sight of, and which 
has an important bearing upon the question of 
his treatment at St Helena, was his habitual 
disregard of truth. His moral sense was so 
blunted that he had no scruple in resorting to 
deceit, and, if necessary, to falsehood, if be could 
thereby accomplish an object in view. It has 
been said of him by a French writer, with sar- 
castic severity (Jules Maurel), that he was in 
the Monitt'ur the first journalist of the Empire, 
and that he kept what he won with his pen 
much longer than what he won with his sword. 
He here gave himself an unbounded licence of 
invention, and made events assume whatever 
complexion he pleased, taking care that it was 
such as harmonised with his projects, and 
flattered the vanity of the French nation. It 
was thus that the victories of Wellington in the 
Peninsula were ignored ; and after terrible re- 
verses, France was told that the English would 
have been crushed by Napoleon, if he had 



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197 



thought that the proper moment for the catas- 
trophe had arrived. 

"At St Helena he gave full scope to this 
propensity. The letters which he there dictated 
to his obsequious followers, and which have 
made such an impression on the public mind, 
are filled with glaring misstatements of facts. 
They may be called the bulletins of his exile, 
which were intended to deceive the people of 
Europe, as the bulletins of his battles were 
intended to deceive the French. Even Bertrand 
was ashamed of them, and more than once dis- 
owned the responsibility of their authorship, 
although he submitted to the humiliation of 
writing them, and subscribed them with his 
name. 'That monologue of six years,' says 
Lamartine,* 'which he addressed to the world 
from the summit of his rock, and the most 
trivial words of which were registered by his 
courtiers to be transmitted to his myrmidons 
as the gospel of pa.rty, was nothing more than 
a long diplomatic note, void of good faith, 
addressed to his partisans, and speaking in turns 
the language of all the factions that he wished 
to nourish with his memory, instead of being 
the disinterested, sincere, and religious effusion 

* [In his Histoire de la Restauratiou , vi. 408.] 




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NOTES AND REMIMSCENCES 



of a soul which bequeaths, with its greatness, 
its failings, its truth, and its repentance to the 
world." 

"Can wc then be so infatuated with hero- 
worship, so dazxled by the splendour of intel- 
lectual gifts, as to allow ourselves to treat gently 
and speak lightly of this contempt of veracity, 
this disdain of the first and simplest require- 
ment of the moral law? No more pernicious 
lesson can be taught than the doctrine that 
success, which elevates a man to the pinnacle of 
power, absolves him from the obligation to 
observe the imperishable distinction between 
right and wrong. And we do in effect teach 
that doctrine when wc forbear to censure in 
Napoleon Bonaparte a want of truth, which we 
should condemn in another as a meanness and 
a disgrace. 

"When we turn from his character to his 
actions, and ask in what respect he benefited 
mankind, the answer is most unsatisfactory. 
Perhaps no man ever, for the sake of his own 
restless ambition, inflicted so much positive 
misery upon his species. His path was that of 
the destroyer. Kingdoms were trodden down 
under the iron heel of conquest, and wherever 
he appeared with his armies, blood was poured 



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199 



Upon the ground like water. A fierce soldiery 
was let loose upon the countries of Europe, 
which spoiled the inhabitants, ravaged the fields, 
and swept away, as with a whirlwind, the ac- 
cumulations of years of Industry and peace. A 
military despotism on a scale of unparalleled 
magnitude was established, which abrogated all 
political rights, and strove to trample out all 
national distinctions. If the sorrows of a single 
hero or heroine in a talc of fiction can move our 
hearts and powerfully awake our sympathies, 
let us think for a moment on the amount of 
human suffering caused by the career of Napo- 
leon. It is hardly an exaggeration to say that 
the land was as the Garden of Eden before him. 
and behind him a desolate wilderness. Tears 
did not fail to (low for each homestead burned, 
each family outraged, each peasant and each 
soldier slain, in that long series of years during 
which he ruled the destinies of France. And 
what did France gain under his sway .'* A code 
of laws which is his best title to her gratitude, 
and that which she values more — military glory. 
But at what a price was that glory purchased! 
The bravest and the best of her sons died in 
distant fieldsof battle, amidst the sands ofEgypi, 
or the snows of Russia. A ruthless conscription 



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depopuUted the villages, and at last reached, in 
its downward course, youths who were just 
emerging into manhood, but who were still 
rather boys than men. Her treasure was ex- 
hausted, her liberties were gone. A system of 
espiontmge betrayed familysecrets to the minister 
of police, whose agents were everywhere, and 
whose omnipresence no one could escape. And 
at last came bitter retribution for the long- 
continued and daring attempt against the rights 
of nations. Her soil was invaded, her capital 
was taken ; and Pandours and Cossacks bivou- 
acked in the Champ de Mars, while English 
soldiers kept guard at the Louvre, and foreign 
bayonets brought back the King whom she 
had driven into exile and proclaimed an 
outlaw. 

** Of his merits as a great Captain we need 
not speak. Such a world-conqueror will perhaps 
never be seen again. But we may hope the 
time is coming, if, indeed, it has not already 
come, when men will sit in stern judgment upon 
those who» without adequate and just cause, and 
for the sake of their own aggrandizement, involve 
nations in strife. War is in itself an unmiti- 
gated curse. It is indeed the abomination of 
desolation. It may impose upon the imagina- 



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201 



tion with all its proud pomp and circumstance, 
and few sights can be conceived of more thrill- 
ing interest than the march of a great army in 
compact array. But follow that army to the 
battle-field. See it after the shock of conflict, 
when the clash of swords is over and the 
artillery has ceased to thunder. Listen to the 
cries of the wounded and the groans of the 
dying : follow the surgeon, and observe what 
his mission is when the battle is won, and acres 
of God's fair earth are strewed with corpses and 
converted into a vast charnel house. And 
what sorrow accompanies the tidings of every 
victory ! The child is fatherless, and the wife 
a widow, and the wail of mourning for those 
who have fallen mingles with the shout with 
which the nation exults in its success. War 
may be a necessity in defence of outraged rights, 
and to repel aggression, but it ought ever to be 
looked upon as a miserable calamity, and he 
who wantonly provokes it is one of the worst 
enemies of his rjice. No man ever felt this 
more strongly than Wellington. No great 
Commander was more anxious to avert the 
horrors of war. He said that the most 
dreadful thing next to a battle lost was a 
battle won ; and it is one of his best titles to 




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the gratitude of Europe that he always fought 
for peace. 

" But who can say this of Napoleon? His 
whole public life was one series of acts of 
hostile aggression, and we do not find it 
recorded that he ever betrayed compunction 
or expressed remorse for the loss of the 
countless thousands whom his ambition 
caused to perish by the cannon and the 
sword." 

I may here just allude to a few of the numer- 
ous publications that appeared from time to time 
for the purpose of keeping alive an interest in 
Europe about Napoleon. The first that reached 
us did not, however, emanate from Longwood, 
neither could it be surmised there who was its 
author. It was entitled Manuscrii He SU 
HHhie* purporting to give the opinions of 
Napoleon on a variety of subjects, but — so far 
as I can recollect — making no complaints of 
his treatment on the island. It was cleverly 
written, and evidently by a man conversant 
with public affairs in France. 

This gave rise to a small volume written by 

* [The full title is Mauuscrit »'<•«« dt Sfe HeUne 
d''tau mattiere mconnue, London, 1S17. This book is 
generally atlrihuted to M. Lullin de Chateauvienx.] 



RELATING TO ST HELENA 



203 



Montholon, entitled Manuscrit (k tile d'Elbe,* 
which combated some of the propositions stated 
in the Manuscrit de Ste Hilcne^ but I remember 
little about it. and was not struck by the ability 
of the writer. I think it did not dwell on the 
grievances of Longwood. 

A pamphlet was published by an inferior ser- 
vant of Longwood, named Santini, who left for 
Europe ; for what cause I do not recollect. I 
have no doubt that it was written for him ; he 
was an ignorant nian.t 

Immediately on reaching England, Las Cases 
put forth a pamphlet. On its receipt at Long- 
wood, Montholon read to me the opening chap- 
ter ; and a good laugh wc had at the ridiculous 
vanity of the little man in describing his family 
as of higher antiquity than that of the King of 
France. Of course it w;is full of complaints of 
his master's unworthy treatment in exile. 

His rather voluminous journal appeared as 
soon as it could undergo revision and sundry 
additions ; for, when printed, it differed in many 

* [I can find no trace of this book, and doubt its 

existence. Montholon was not with Napoleon at Elba, 
and in any case it is a strange title lor aii answer to 
anything from St Helena.] 

t [This pamphlet was really written by Colonel Mace- 
Toni, an officer who had served under Murat.J 




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respects from the manuscript which he carried 
home.* 

The most virulent publication was Mr 
O'Meara's Voice from St Helena, in which he 
strove to avenge his "ill-treatment" by the 
Governor, and was penned with an affected 
candour that had its effect on the public mind. 

One or two little pamphlets, which I have 
forgotten, and occasional letters in opposition 
newspapers, served to keep Napoleon before the 
public. 

Meanwhile, nothing appeared on the per 
contra side but a short pamphlet, of little account, 
from the pen of Mr Theodore Hook, who passed 
a few weeks at St Helena when on his way 
home from the Mauritius, where he had been 
treasurer, and where he was seized with what 
he termed a "complaint in his chest." The 
pamphlet was entitled " Facts illustrative of 
the Treatment of Napoleon in St Helena." 
But, though powerful in fiction, "facts" were 
quite out of his province; at all events, we did 

* [In Las Cases'* journal, as publi&hed, several passages in 
the manuscript arc suppressed. When Las Cases was 
arrested at Longwood, Sir Hudson Lowe had the manu- 
script of his journal copied, and a copy of ihe passages 
suppre&sed is now in the British Museum among the Lowe 
papers. Some of these passages are quoted by Forsyth.j 




Elating to st HELENi 



20! 



not think much of "Theodore's facts," though 
written with a praiseworthy Intention, and [yet], 
looking at the numerous pubHcatlons emanating 
from Longwood, Hook's facts remind us of the 
" one halfpenny worth of bread to an intolerable 
deal of sack." 

I forget how many volumes were published 
by Montholon in after years, entitled M^noires 
pour servir a. tHistoire de Fratue — I think 
some seven or eight ; one or two purported to 
be written by Las Cases, the Waterloo one by 
Gourgaud, and one, 1 think, by Bertrand ; all, 
however, were revised and published by Mon- 
tholon, as I was informed." 

I have reason to believe that no portion of 

those volumes was dictated by Napoleon with 

greater self - gratification than the lengthy 

chapter entitled "Manage de I'Empereur." 

The reader may plainly see how proud he was 

of espousing a daughter of the House of Haps- 

burg. In truth, his tendencies were purely 

aristocratic. I well remember being told at St 

Helena of the extreme annoyance he felt when 

* [The author seems here to be contusing these Mc- 
moires pour scrvtr by Montholou and Gourgaud with the 
Recueil de pieces authentigues sur h capttf de Samte 
ffe'letje to which many, including Las Cases, Gourgaud, 
Bertrand and Montholon, contributed.] 



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some ship captain who caught a glimpse of him 
at Longwoud, described him, in a published 
letter, as wearing round his head a red kerchief; 
"Comment," said he, "on me fait porter le 
bonnet rouge ! " 

My principal object in writing about St 
Helena is to justify Sir Hudson Lowe, and I 
think that if I append a few extracts from his 
private journal and notes, my readers will see 
that he was no ordinary man. His military 
career was one of extraordinary activity and 
success, exhibiting wonderful energy and re- 
markable ability. He entered the army in 1 787 ; 
was a Captain in command of a lev)', styled the 
Corsican Rangers, in 1795. stationed at Minorca. 
The Corsican Rangers formed part of the ex- 
pedition to Egypt, landing and being warmly 
engaged on the 8th March iSoo [iSoi], and 
sustaining in several conflicts heavy loss. The 
regiment was present at the battle of Alexandria, 
and Major Lowe received the first proposals for 
the surrender of Cairo. His zeal and ability ia 
command of the outposts, on various occasions, 
obtained for him this flattering encomium from 
General Moore: "Lowe, when you're at the 
outposts, I always feel sure of a good night's 
rest." And the same gallant and distinguished 



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officer, when writing [27th October 1801] to 
Major Lowe's father, thus spoke of his son : — 

" In Sir Ralph Abercrombie he lost, in common 
with many others, a good friend ; but, however, 
his conduct has been so conspicuously good, 
that I hope he will meet with the reward he 
merits." 

Sir Robert Wilson, writing of the cam- 
paign,* says of the Corsican Rangers, "This 
corps in every action, and especially in 
the landing, distinguished itself particularly ; 
and Major Lowe, who commanded it, gained 
always the highest approbation. Indeed, it 
was a corps which, from its conduct and ap- 
pearance, excited general admiration, and did 
honour to the nation of the First Consul of 
France. " 

At the Peace of Amiens, this corps was dis- 
banded, and Major Lowe was placed on half- 
pay ; but was soon afterwards appointed to the 
7th Royal Fusiliers. Congratulating him upon 
this appointment, General Moore wrote [21st 
April 1802], "It is nothing more than you well 
deserve, and if 1 have been at ail instrumental 
in bringing it about, I shall think the better 
of myself for it. ... I trust you will always 

* [In his Histary of the British Ex/>editxon tn Egjrfil.] 



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consider me as a person warmly interested in 
your welfare." 

In 1803. Major Lowe was appointed one of the 
permanent Assistant Quartcrmastcr-Gcncrals 
at home. "If," wrote Sir John Moore [15th 
June 1803], "I have had the good fortune to 
get you employed in the way you wish, I am 
glad of it. I have known you a long time, and 
I am confident your conduct, in whatever situa- 
tion you are placed, will be such as to do honour 
to those who have recommended you." 

At this time, Major Lowe was sent on a 
secret mission to Portugal, for the purpose of 
ascertaining the military condition and resources 
of that country, in the districts of Oporto. 
Viafia.Valen^i. Chaves. Bragan^i, and Almeida. 
Having carefully inspected these places, he re- 
ported favourably of the troops and defences, 
and expressed an opinion of the practicability 
of defending the country by united British and 
Portuguese means. Immediately afterwards he 
was sent to the Mediterranean to raise another 
corps of Royal Corsican Rangers, of which he 
was appointed Lieutenant-Colonel. 

After much difficulty, he succeeded in raising 
his regiment, which formed part of Sir John 
Craig's expedition to Naples ; and Lieutenant- 



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Colonel Lowe commanded the advance of the 
army, but the troops returned to Sicily re 
infectd. 

The island of Capri having been captured, 
Colonel Lowe, with part of his regiment, was 
sent to garrison it [June 1806]. When the 
island was attacked by an overwhelming 
French force,* the little garrison made a 
gallant defence during sixteen days, when the 
town was evacuated, and the garrison marched 
out with all the honours of war [October 
1 80S]. 

Colonel Lowe and his regiment next took 
part in an expedition to the Bay of Naples 
under Sir John Stuart, but soon returned to 
Sicily, and shortly after joined an expedition 
under Brigadier-General Oswald, which drove 
the French from the islands of Cephalonia, 
Zante, Ithaca, and Cerigo [October 1S09]. 
The first division, under Colonel Lowe, disem- 
barked at Zante. Cephalonia was next attacked, 
and taken. '• I have," says General Oswald in 
his despatch, " nominated Lieutenant-Colonel 
Lowe to the important duty of commanding 

"* [The numbers were ; Garrison, 1562 (of whom 700, 
Maltese troops, were untrustworthy); French assailants, 
at least 3000.] 




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this island, certain that so delicate a trust could 
not be reposed in more able hands." 

Yielding to Colonel Lowe's opinion, General 
Oswald attacked Santa Maura, when Colonel 
Lowe greatly distinguished himself, and the 
island became the presidency of a Government, 
comprising the Islands of Ccphalonia and Ith- 
aca. In announcing this appointment, General 
Oswald said he was confident " that it would be 
most grateful to the Government and popula- 
tion of Ccphalonia and Ithaca, to know that 
they would still enjoy the benefits arising from 
the civil administration of an officer who had 
shown himself the common father of all ranks 
and classes of these communities." Here 
Colonel Lowe remained for [nearly] two 
years.* 

In January 1812^ he obtained the rank of full 
Colonel, after twenty-four years of very active 
service; and in January of the following year 
was sent to the north of Germany, to inspect 
a body of troops raised by the authority of the 
Emperor of Russia, and named the "Russian- 



* [From April i8]0 to February 1812. On Iiis de- 
parture the inhabitants of these islands presented Colonel 
Lowe with B gold snrord, accompanied by an address of 
thanlts.] 



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German Legion." Landing at Stockholm, he 
had interviews with the King and Queen and 
Crown Prince of Sweden, and met the cele- 
brated Madame de Stael and her daughter. 
Madame de Stael had fitted up a little theatre 
in her house, and she and her daughter went 
through some of the finest scenes in Racine's 
tragedy of Ipkig^iie. The performance was 
admirable, The appearance of Bernadotte (the 
Prince Royal) greatly struck Colonel Lowe. 
" I have never seen," he wrote, "so remarkable 
a countenance as that of Bernadotte ; an aquiline 
nose of most extraordinary dimension, eyes 
full of fire, a penetrating look, with a counten- 
ance darker than that of any Spaniard, and hair 
so black that the portrait painters can find no 
tint dark enough to give its right hue ; it forms 
a vast bushy protuberance round his head ; and 
he takes great pains, I understand, to have it 
arranged in proper form." 

Colonel Lowe joined the headquarters of the 
Emperor of Russia at Kallsch, in Poland, and 
the Emperor informed him that the corps of 
which he was in pursuit, was between Narva 
and Ktinigsberg, scattered over an extent of 
five hundred miles. After performing the duty 
of inspection, Colonel Lowe was an eye-witness 



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of the hard-fought battle of Bautzen [joth and 
2ist May 1S13]. 

In July, he was directed to inspect the whole 
of the levies in British pay in the north of Ger- 
many, amounting to nearly twenty thousand 
men ; for which laborious duty he got no re- 
muneration. 

In October, he was attached to the allied 
Russian and Prussian army under the command 
of General Bliicher. and was with him in every 
action in which he was engaged from the battles 
of Mockern and Leipsic, until the surrender of 
Paris. He was present at the general actions 
of Brienne, La Rothi^re, Champaubert, M6ry, 
Craone, Laon. Fere-Champenoise, and Paris ; 
forming in all, including Bautzen, Wurschen, 
Mockern and Leipsic, thirteen actions, in eleven 
of which the enemy's army was commanded by 
Napoleon in person. He was privy to many 
important deliberations, in which, as the only 
British officer of any rank employed with 
Bliicher's army, he was able to offer suggestions 
upon measures influencing the fate r)f the war, 
particularly during the time of the conferences 
at Chatillon, when he strongly and eagerly 
advised the march against the French capital, 
as the only means by which the power of Bona- 



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parte could be overthrown, and a solid peace 
obtained. 

When the capital of France was entered by 
the allied armies, Colonel Lowe brought the 
news of Napoleon's abdication to England. He 
was immediately knighted by the Prince Regent; 
the Prussian Order of Military Merit was soon 
after conferred upon him, as also the Order of 
Saint George from the Emperor of Russia. 
These were accompanied by very gratifying 
letters. His promotion to the rank of Majur- 
General followed, and he was appointed Quarter- 
master-Genera! to the British troops in the Low 
Countries. In May 1815, he was offered the 
command of a division of British troops at 
Genoa, which was landed at Marseilles early in 
June. 

The following letter [dated 23rd November 
18 14] received by Sir Hudson, when at Brussels, 
from the Prussian General Count Gneisenau, 
bears such honourable testimony to the merits 
of Sir Hudson Lowe, that I am induced to give 
it in exlettso : — 

"It is with great satisfaction, my very dear 

and honoured General, that I have received your 

letter of the 15 th of September, which tells me 

that you have still preserved the remembrance 

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of a man who is infinitely attached to you. and 
who in the course of a memorable campaign, if 
there ever were one, has learnt to appreciate 
your rare military talents, your profound judg- 
ment on the great operations of war, and your 
imperturbable sangfroid in the day of battle. 
These rare qualities and your honourable char- 
acter will link me to you eternally. You may 
always pride yourself. General, on having be- 
longed to the small number of those who opposed 
to timid counsels a firmness not to be shaken 
by the reverses we sustained ; and you have 
never departed from the conviction that to bring 
Europe back to a just and equitable equilibrium, 
and to overthrow the Government of Imperial 
Jacobinism, its capital ought to be seized. 
Without that there is no safety. Happily the 
event has justified your calculations. . . . Your 
appointment,* my dear General, must place you 
in continual relation with the Duke of Welling- 
ton. You would oblige me infinitely by being 
the medium of presenting to that hero the sent!* 
ments of respectful homage which I feel for him. 
By the circumspection with which he conducted 
the war in the Peninsula, he prepared and led to 

* [As Quartermaster-Genenil to the British troops in 
the Low Countries.] 



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that state of things which enabled Europe to 
emancipate herself; and it was after his fine 
campaign against Mass^na, that they began in 
Russia to believe in the possibility of resistance, 
and commenced making preparation for it. 
Grateful posterity will count the Duke of Wel- 
lington among the benefactors of the human 



race."* 

In 1825, Sir Hudson Lowe was appointed 
to the command of the troops at Ceylon, and, 
as the " Eastern Question " was even then 
one of moment in the Councils of Europe, 
he resolved to go out by the overland route, 
which few up to that time had tried. Sir 
Hudson's object was to see as much as he could 
of Turkey, and form his own opinions of its 
defences. On reaching Vienna, he was sur- 
prised to learn that the Emperor Alexander, 
having heard of his proposed route, had sent 
instructions to his minister at Vienna, and at 
other places, not only to furnish him with the 
necessary passports for travelling through any 
part of the Russian dominions, but had given 

* [This letter also appears in Forsyth, i. no. The 
original is in French. See also other correspondence 
between General Gneisenau and Sir Hudson Lowe, pub- 
lished by Dr J. H. Rose in the English Historical Hevtew 
for July 190].] 




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directions also that he should be received whh 
the highest military honours wherever he passed. 
This would have probably led him to take the 
route of the Black Sea, Georgia, and Persia, but 
a very few days afterwards the news arrived of 
the Emperor Alexander's death : he, therefore, 
resolved on pursuing the route he had at first 
intended, viz., by Egypt and the Red Sea. 

" ! went," wrote Sir H. Lowe, "from Vienna 
through Hungary and Transylvania, and across 
the noble frontier of the Carpathian mountains, 
to Wallachia. Here I found an Austrian 
minister established, but no Russian or ac- 
credited agent for any other European Power. 
From Waltachia I crossed the Danube, which 
was ai that time frozen over and covered with 
snow; in fact. I was riding across the river 
without being aware that I was upon it, until 
the banks were pointed out by my guide, which 
circumstance t have here mentioned as a proof 
that the river, although there are no bridges 
over it, offers no good frontier, as an army with 
all its train of carriages might have passed over 
any part with facility between the fortresses at 
that time. I then crossed the Balkans, which 
appeared to me not to present so good a line of 
frontier as the Carpathian mountains, but still 



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a very defined and a very noble one, presenting 
commanding positions at almost every turn of 
the road. I passed also the position of Shumla, 
which I examined with some care, knowing it 
had been the scene of contest in former wars. 
Upon my arrival at Constantinople, I learnt that 
Sir Stratford Canning, who had been just then 
appointed to the embassy, had not arrived 
there, being wind-bound at GalHpoli. He 
arrived, however, shortly afterwards, when I 
pointed out to him the route I intended to take 
in proceeding to Egypt. I mentioned my in- 
tention to visit the Dardanelles, or rather the 
position of the Chersonesus^ which forms the 
right bank of the strait of the Hellespont, and 
was most readily and obligingly furnished with 
every necessary passport for the prosecution of 
my journey. 

** Having hired a small vessel to take me from 
Constantinople to the Dardanelles. I landed at 
Gallipoli, and had every opportunity I could 
desire for visiting that point and its neighbour- 
hood. I crossed the Strait to Abydos, after- 
wards travelled over the plain of Troy and 
through part of Asia Minor to Smyrna, from 
which 1 embarked for Egypt in the Zebra sloop 
of war. " 



NOTES AND REMINISCENCES 

All the observations and suggestions of Sir 
Hudson Lowe were duly sent to Lord Bathurst 
for the information of the Cabinet, and were 
subsequently printed, along with much other 
matter having relation to the East, for private 
circulation. 

Sir Hudson went to Ceylon with the under- 
standing that he should succeed to the govern- 
ment of that island eventually ; but when the 
vacancy next occurred there had been a change 
of Ministry at home, and he met with a cruel 
disappointment.* 

I think that those of my friends to whom I 
shall send copies of my little publication, will 
now be of opinion that I may take a pride in 
having been honoured with the regard of Sir 
Hudson Lowe. 

* [The next vacancy occurred near ihe end of 1830, a 
short time after Earl Grey had become Prime Minister.] 



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