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
On our line of march we saw the enemy's cavalry cutting wonderful
capers upon the plain and their infantry moving up in vast columns.
General Picton's and Cole's Divisions retired before the enemy's
cavalry in squares in the most cool and steady manner. About eleven
o'clock A.M. on the 27th the enemy commenced cannonading our cavalry,
which was returned with equal spirit on our side. The light troops
of General Picton's Division were also smartly engaged at this time.
The enemy's cavalry in a vast body charged and took five Portuguese
guns, which were instantly retaken in the most gallant manner by the
5th Regiment of Foot, who attacked the cavalry with the bayonet and
fairly beat them off. Colonel Pakenham, with the Fusilier Brigade,
marched up in ordinary time to meet the enemy's cavalry, who durst not
face them. The firing ceased about two o'clock. The enemy's columns
were moving up and concentrating opposite us. Our army were drawn up
in front of Alfayates upon the commanding heights. The Light Division
and Light Artillery, which, by the bye, I had forgotten to mention
before, were drawn up on the right, fronting a wood, which was filled
with the enemy's Light troops and a Light Division and Artillery, which
had followed us all the way. Near sunset the enemy appeared to be
advancing, wishing to try whether or no he could induce us to retire.
Our first line formed and also moved forward some paces, the Light
Division throwing out skirmishers towards the woods. This manœuvre
induced the enemy to give up the project, at least for the night.
Immediately after dark the other Divisions of the army retired. About
two o'clock A.M. we moved off also, and retired to Soita, a village
about a league and a half in front of Sabugal. The army we saw formed
upon the heights in the rear of this place, and this was called the
position that we were to fight upon—at least, we fully expected it
from present appearances. _Johnny_ being tired of cutting such a caper
after us, and Portugal not being quite so congenial to his comforts, he
made a retrograde movement towards Ciudad Rodrigo and Spain. You see
the Light Division has for the first time got out of a scrape without
receiving any further injury than from excessively harassing marches. I
hope it will never happen again. I have no wish to come off scot-free.
When a man's mind is worked up to meet his enemy and fight, it is a
great disappointment.
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