A British Rifle Man: The Journals and Correspondence of Major George Simmons, Rifle Brigade, During the Peninsular War and the Campaign of WaterlooSimmons, George
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A British Rifle Man: The Journals and Correspondence of Major George Simmons, Rifle Brigade, During the Peninsular War and the Campaign of Waterloo
Simmons, George
Peninsular War, 1807-1814; Waterloo, Battle of, Waterloo, Belgium, 1815
The Light Division marched and crossed the Coa at the same ford (to the
right of Sabugal) we did when on the 3rd of April we passed in the
face of a French Division. I had very different feelings now, coolly
and deliberately entering a river after marching some distance with
a burning sun over one's head, the perspiration running in streams
from every pore. Although I was well used to such movements it was
not pleasant, but on the former occasion I took the water as kindly
as a water dog, for the French skirmishers were firing in our faces.
We bivouacked in a wood of chestnut-trees, where several of our brave
fellows had been buried, and whose bones had been dug up by wolves and
were strewn above their graves. A gallant young fellow, Lieutenant and
Adjutant M'Diarmid, 43rd Light Infantry, who was wounded with myself at
Almeida, and who joined again when I did, had fallen in fight here. I
went to see if his grave had escaped the general disturbance. I found
his skull lying at some distance; I was convinced that it must be so,
as the hair was still in patches on it. There was no mistaking it; his
hair, when alive, was auburn and very curly. His bones were partly
eaten and thrown about in the same way. This appearance of a friend
whom I had esteemed and had so often associated with, and so recently
too, produced many gloomy reflections. I collected the straggling
relics and replaced them and covered them over as the last tribute I
could pay him.
[Sidenote: 8th]
Marched to Maimoa, the day excessively hot. Bivouacked there to cook.
Moved to Penamacor in the evening. This town is situated upon a most
commanding eminence, from which you have a bird's-eye view of the
country round.
[Sidenote: 9th]
Marched to San Miguel d'Acha. Bivouacked and halted.
[Sidenote: 10th]
By some mistake of the Staff, commenced the march under a vertical
sun at midday; the heat was so great that several men fell out of the
ranks, not being able to keep up with the column.
[Sidenote: 11th]
Passed the 1st Division at Louza, and halted near Escalos de Cima in a
wood.
[Sidenote: 12th]
On our march, passed Castello Branco, and halted for some time near
Sarnadas, which is close to the valley of the Tagus. In the afternoon
moved to the pass at Villa Velha. Over the Tagus, a bridge of boats was
moored.
[Sidenote: 13th]
Passed over and marched to Niza. Bivouacked in a wood. I felt myself
very unwell. Got a bed in the town.
[Sidenote: 14th]
Marched to Alpalhão, and on 15th to Portalegre, and remained in these
good quarters until the 19th, when we marched to Arronches.
[Sidenote: 21st]
Rode to San Olaya to see my brother Maud. He had gone to the rear ill
the day before. I felt sadly disappointed.
[Sidenote: 23rd]
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