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
An Englishwoman married to a Portuguese shopkeeper informed my servant
that the British sick and wounded were to be put to death on that
night, and that the people were to attempt to take the different
forts and declare in favour of the French. He lost no time in making
me acquainted with this news, which I laughed at as a nonsensical
story. Later on, two officers who were billeted opposite me entered
my apartment and told me that the soldiers were under arms, that the
British ships of war were shifting their moorings with their broadsides
towards the town, and that a number of Marines had been put on shore to
co-operate with the soldiery. A number of Frenchmen had clandestinely
entered Lisbon, and had succeeded in hatching a plot, which was luckily
found out before it came to maturity. Several of the principal families
were connected with them in it. By this incident I became acquainted
with two officers, who visited me frequently, and made my days pass
away more agreeably than before. The ringleaders in the plot were taken
up, and terror and confusion were produced amongst the rest of them. So
this business blew over and was soon forgotten.
[Sidenote: 1810 Sept. 17th]
I removed to Pedroso for the convenience of sea-bathing, my thigh
being much better, which enabled me, with crutches, to move about.
(The house belonged to a Frenchman named Chapellon.) Lieutenant Harry
Smith[14] was also with me. I found great benefit from the sea-bathing.
I became acquainted with a merchant's wife, who frequently sent me
milk and butter. She was an Englishwoman, her husband being also of
the same country. They were in Lisbon when the French under Marshal
Junot entered it, and having the whole of their property there, they
determined to stay and abide the consequences. She told me that she
expected every moment to see her husband dragged away to prison. A
colonel and a captain came to their house with a billet. They were glad
to lodge them and their servants and feed the whole of them, which was
done in such good style, that the two officers interested themselves
on behalf of the English family and prevented any harm falling upon
them. In a little time they became very good friends, and the French
captain would call the lady to the window and say, "Look at my fine
company of soldiers; have you got anything like them in England?" Her
pride being hurt, she answered, "Yes, indeed we have plenty." "Well,
madam, I hope one day or other to meet them in the field. I have fought
in many battles, but never against the English, and really I have no
good opinion of them as a military nation." "You may learn, sir, to
think differently ere long," she observed to him. Time passed away and
the French had completely reduced the Portuguese to obedience, when
one day, suddenly, during High Mass, the French were informed that the
English had landed on the coast. All the authorities were assembled at
the church and the people were keeping holiday, so that the inhabitants
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