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
occasionally patched with clumps of brushwood and trees, which assisted
the enemy much, as he had an opportunity of hiding his columns.
Lord Wellington, with his usual coolness, took a peep at the enemy's
position (our columns were at the same time concentrating) with the
eye of an eagle, and ordered the different columns to advance to
their different points. Our eighteen companies of Rifle Men attacked a
steep hill, covered with wood, under a tremendous fire; we soon hunted
them out of it, and had fine rifle practice upon the plain. This day
my usual good luck did not attend me, for near the close of the day
about ninety men threw themselves behind a ditch and kept up a running
fire. We were moving upon it to dislodge them when a musket-ball struck
me upon the knee, forced into the wound my trousers and drawers, and
glanced off. My fighting was finished. I fell, and seeing my knee
bloody, I began to think I should soon be without a leg. However, on
examination, after collecting myself a little, I found the joint had
not received material injury, only the knee-pan, which is fractured,
so that I shall not enlist for Chelsea yet. I hope in two months to
be on the march with my regiment. I had the pleasure to see the enemy
beaten at all points before I left the field of battle, which was great
consolation. On the 21st I was moved on a waggon into this town. The
first person that saluted me was Maud. Judge how delighted I was. He
had got me a comfortable quarter. I had nothing to do but enter it. I
have kept my bed until to-day. I have managed to get up and sit by the
fire with my leg supported upon pillows. The pleasure I feel in having
done my duty more than doubly repays me for the pain I suffer. If I
am rendered incapable of joining my regiment as soon as I could wish,
I shall come home for a while, but on the other hand, if I soon get
better, I must have another fight with _Johnny_. I had been collecting
some money for you, as my pay and other emoluments were very good, but
this job has brought me back upon six shillings and sixpence per day,
and the money will only support me with what I have saved. My brother
told me I ought to be very thankful I had it. I assure you it is a
great pleasure and a comfort to me to have him here. Three companies
of his regiment have been left to protect us from any armed peasantry,
so I am safe enough. You will see by the _Gazette_ our boys got sadly
mauled as usual. I am glad Joe was not there as things have turned out.
If I can purchase a veil for Ann I will. God bless her. My best love
to dear mother. I am glad Charlie is so stout. Betsy I have forgotten;
she was young when I left home. My love to her. I am happy to hear
my uncle approves of my conduct. I am striving always to deserve his
esteem. Let him see my letters, but again I caution you not to mention
them publicly on any account. Maud will finish. I am tired. Sergeant
Fairfoot is well and with the regiment, unless wounded on the 20th.
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