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
Marched to Fradamora and took the command of Captain Balvaird's
company. Having for some time back been very often completely drenched
with rain night and day, for the first time in my life I got the
ague, which I found a very unpleasant companion, particularly as this
post was taken so as to prevent supplies from being carried into the
garrison of Ciudad Rodrigo by the peasantry, which required me to be
very vigilant in the performance of this duty. On 15th October Don
Julian Sanchez, with a number of his guerrillas, surprised the Governor
of Rodrigo (General Rénaud) and took him and five officers, as well as
200 head of cattle belonging to the garrison.
[Sidenote: 1811 Nov. 1st]
Withdrawn to Atalaya and joined my company.
[Sidenote: 2nd]
Information had been received that a body of French troops were
escorting a new Governor to Rodrigo. The Light Division moved towards
the fortress this morning, and the 3rd Division also made a forward
movement to support us to Fuenteguinaldo. It soon was ascertained that
the Governor had entered it, as the enemy were in bivouac two leagues
in the rear. Their purpose being effected, they returned to Salamanca.
Ordered to reoccupy Fradamora and keep a good look-out. Succeeded in
capturing a number of peasantry that were going to the French garrison
with wine, onions, bread, and eggs for sale. I purchased what I
wanted, and then sent them under escort to our Commissary.
[Sidenote: 7th]
At daylight the place where my horses were put up was on fire. I had
some difficulty in getting them out. Luckily, having water at hand,
with great perseverance the fire was soon got under. Next to the
stable was deposited a large quantity of flax, which luckily remained
uninjured.
The Spaniard to whom the premises belonged was chattering so fast
and in so frantic a manner that I did not for some time understand
him until he jumped before the barn, then nearly all in a blaze, and
roared out, "Oh, my money! I am a ruined man. Oh, my money! For the
love of God, bring me my money." As these people were in the habit of
hiding their money to prevent the French from robbing them, I instantly
perceived his distress and ordered the men to throw water upon the spot
he pointed to, and had the pleasure of getting his store of wealth
and giving it into his hands, which so delighted him that he d——d the
barn, and said that as he had got his money, it was of no consequence.
The annoyance I felt and my exertions on this occasion to get the fire
under, brought on the ague with redoubled violence.
[Sidenote: 16th]
Marched to Atalaya. Had the ague daily, and kept my bed from its
debilitating influence. I took bark in very large doses, combined with
opium, and placed a hot stone on my bosom and two at the soles of my
feet as soon as there was any appearance of the cold fit. From treating
myself in this way I soon dislodged this insidious enemy from my body
and gradually recovered.
[Sidenote: 21st]
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