A voice from Waterloo: A history of the battle fought on the 18th June, 1815Cotton, Edward
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A voice from Waterloo: A history of the battle fought on the 18th June, 1815
Cotton, Edward
Waterloo, Battle of, Waterloo, Belgium, 1815
Our position was scarcely free from the enemy’s cavalry, before their
numerous artillery began to ply us again with shells and round-shot.
After the first cavalry charges, our infantry squares, finding the
odds in their favour, gained confidence, and it was soon evident
they considered the enemy’s cavalry attacks as a relief, and far
more agreeable than their furious cannonade, which was invariably
suspended on their attacking force crowning our ridge. I am confident
from what I saw and heard, as well during as after the battle, that
our British infantry would rather, when in squares, have the enemy’s
cavalry amongst them than remain exposed to the fire of artillery.
The 1st foot-guards had the enemy’s cavalry on every side of their
squares several times, and beat them off. Our squares often wheeled
up into line, to make their fire more destructive on the French
cavalry when retiring: on this, the cuirassiers would suddenly wheel
round to charge; but our infantry were instantly in square, and
literally indulged in laughter at the disappointment and discomfiture
of their gallant opponents. Throughout the day our squares presented
a serried line of bristling bayonets, through which our enemy’s
cavalry could not break. Had the French made their attacks throughout
with infantry and cavalry combined, the result must have been much
more destructive; for, although squares are the best possible
formation against cavalry, there can be nothing worse to oppose
infantry. I am not aware of any parallel to the extraordinary scene
of warfare which was now going forward: most of our infantry were in
squares, and the enemy’s cavalry of every description riding about
amongst them as if they had been our own; for which, but for their
armour and uniforms, they might have been mistaken.
An ammunition waggon in a blaze passed about this time in full gallop
close to our rear, and one of our men, I think Fowler, afterwards
the sergeant saddler, drew his pistol and fired at the horses, but
without taking effect: the waggon shortly after blew up.
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