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 piquets began to fire. We directly stood to our arms. As soon
as the day cleared we commenced firing at each other merely for
amusement. I got a fire kindled, and purchased from a farmer, ham,
etc. I made a good breakfast. This man's house contained upwards of
fifty wounded French. Our men gave them water. About 11 A.M. the 5th
and 3rd Divisions who had fought the day before, being the only part
of the army engaged, retired. We soon were joined by the cavalry. The
enemy followed close after us. The rain began to fall in torrents. The
country being in a high state of cultivation, covered with corn, and
the ground remarkably soft, the cavalry could scarcely raise a canter,
the animals sank so deep. The 7th Hussars charged, but were sadly
mauled. The Life Guards and Oxford Blues made some very fine charges,
and literally preserved the 7th from being cut to pieces. About 3
o'clock in the afternoon the whole army moved into position in front
of Waterloo. The enemy in parties reconnoitred, and was amused with
the music of our cannon till dark. The night was very bad. The field
where we were was all mud. I got a bundle of straw to lie upon, and I
smeared an old blanket with thick clayey mud, and covered myself with
the blanket, which prevented the rain from passing through, and kept me
tolerably warm.
[Sidenote: 18th]
At daylight the weather cleared. The men commenced cleaning their
arms and preparing for the tremendous contest. We were soon convinced
the French were forming to give us battle, and had no doubt but
Napoleon himself was there. Many old warriors who had fought for years
in the Peninsula were proud of being pitted with our gallant chief
against Buonaparte and the flower of France. About 11 o'clock in the
morning the enemy commenced a heavy cannonade upon our line, which was
spiritedly returned from us. The 2nd Brigade of our Division occupied
the extreme left of the line, the 1st 95th were upon the _chaussée_ to
Charleroi from Bruxelles; 32nd, 79th, and 28th on the left, under the
command of Sir J. Kempt; Sir D. Pack commanded the 2nd Brigade; Sir
Thos. Picton commanded this Division. Our Brigade formed column and,
from being much exposed to the enemy's guns, suffered severely. About
1 o'clock the enemy's guns were moved nearer. We knew the attack must
soon commence, and under cover of their guns, four columns now made
their appearance, amounting to 20,000 men. They moved steadily towards
us. We formed a sort of line and commenced a terrible fire upon them,
which was returned very spiritedly, they advancing at the same time
within a few yards. I had an impression I should not be touched, and
was laughing and joking with a young officer about half-past four in
the afternoon. At this time I was a little in front of our line, and
hearing the word charge, I looked back at our line, and received a
ball, which broke two of my ribs near the backbone, went through my
liver, and lodged in my breast. I fell senseless in the mud, and some
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