Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Vol. 67, No. 415, May, 1850Various
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Vol. 67, No. 415, May, 1850
Various
England -- Periodicals; Scotland -- Periodicals
Gingham now suggested, as the enemy were so numerous—two hundred and
fifty at least, if not three hundred—that it might be prudent to wait a
while, in the hope that other parties, bound to headquarters, might come
up. But I happened to know that none were coming that day; and Gingham,
on hearing this, withdrew his motion. What, then, was our course? How
were we to deal with these Mounseers? No doubt we could lick them; and,
had fighting been our object, nothing would have given our men greater
satisfaction. But we had dollars in charge, and our first care must be
to get safe through, and deliver them safe at headquarters. My decision,
then, was taken. We must advance—we must continue our march—and we
mustn’t let those fellows hinder us; but we must, if possible, effect
our purpose, without coming to close quarters. A mêlée we must shun;
for, though the issue would be glorious—no doubt of that—yet, if once
mixed up with our convoy, the enemy, when they took to flight, might
persuade some of our mules to go with them. Our object, then, reduced
itself to this: we must disperse the foe, without coming to close
quarters with them. Gingham quite adopted this view of the subject, and
now prepared for further operations by drawing his pistols from the
holsters, and examining their priming. He next called to Coosey to get
him his sword out of the cart, girded it on, and drew it forth from the
scabbard—a formidable Andrea Ferrara, equally available for cut and
thrust. He bore it bolt upright, with great gravity, and with an air
half military, half civic, which, on his showy Spanish horse, would have
rendered him a highly ornamental addition to a Lord Mayor’s procession.
We were now immediately in front of the enemy; and I rode a few yards
forward, to take a full view of their position, previous to our advance.
They favoured me with a great deal of noise, and, on my turning, with a
few shots, which I acknowledged by taking off my hat. Many of them
returned the compliment; while others expressed their civility by a
courteous gesture, vernacular in most civilised countries.
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