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 and passed the ford as before. Halted for one hour near the
convent of La Caridad, then moved forward and halted behind the convent
of San Francisco with the 3rd Division. We were now informed that two
breaches in the wall had been effected, and that when the arrangements
were made, we should storm the town. I must observe here that I
was so anxious to be speedily employed that when Lieutenant Smith,
Brigade-Major, came to a fire near which I was standing and said, "One
of you must come and take charge of some ladders if required," at the
impulse of the moment I took with me the men required, and followed him
to the Engineers' camp, where the ladders were handed to me. I marched
with them to General Craufurd, who was with the advance. He attacked me
in a most ungracious manner. "Why did you bring these short ladders?"
"Because I was ordered by the Engineer to do so, General." "Go back,
sir, and get others; I am astonished at such stupidity." Of course I
went back, but was sadly crestfallen. This is what I deserved for
over-zeal. I returned with the ladders. A Portuguese captain and his
company were waiting for something to do, so I said, "Here, my brave
fellows, take these ladders," and handed them over with every necessary
instruction for the good of the service. I then instantly returned to
the company I belonged to, which was posted at the head of the column
ready to proceed. The 3rd Division moved to attack the right breach,
and the Light Division the left or small breach. The Forlorn Hope and
storming parties moved on at about seven o'clock, and the head of the
column followed close behind. A tremendous fire was opened upon us,
and as our column was entering the ditch an expense magazine on the
ramparts near the large breach blew up and ignited a number of live
shells, which also exploded and paid no sort of difference to friend
or foe. The night was brilliantly illuminated for some moments, and
everything was made visible. Then as suddenly came utter darkness,
except for the flashes from cannon and muskets, which threw a momentary
glare around.
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