Brave British soldiers and the Victoria Cross: a general account of the regiments and men of the British Army, and stories of the brave deeds which won the prize "for valour"
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Brave British soldiers and the Victoria Cross: a general account of the regiments and men of the British Army, and stories of the brave deeds which won the prize "for valour"
Great Britain -- History, Military -- 19th century; Great Britain. Army -- Biography; Soldiers -- Great Britain -- Biography; Victoria Cross
These remarks, we trust, will not be misunderstood. We willingly acquit
the present Sir H. Havelock of all blame in the matter. He did not wish
to obtain the Victoria Cross for this particular act; it was, in a
measure, forced upon him without his knowledge or consent. But having
once obtained it, he was determined to show that none could be more
worthy to wear it. He acted as deputy-assistant adjutant-general to the
army which advanced under the command of his father and Sir J. Outram for
the relief of Lucknow, and greatly distinguished himself at the passage
of the Charbagh bridge, where the enemy offered an obstinate resistance
to our entrance. From this bridge to the Residency was a distance of
about two miles; and this interval was intersected by trenches, traversed
by palisades, and commanded by loopholed houses. Between eight and
nine o’clock on the morning of the 25th of September, 1857, the army
of rescue received the order to advance; as soon as the first brigade,
under the command of Sir J. Outram, had passed the advanced picket, they
were assailed by a heavy fire in front, and Captain Maude, R.A., pushed
bravely forward with the loss of one-third of his men. His coolness and
courage opened a passage for our army till they reached the Charbagh
bridge, which crosses the canal. This bridge was defended by six guns—one
of them a 24-pounder—which swept the passage and threatened destruction
to all who approached. Here the enemy had resolved to make their stand,
and no position could have been better chosen. The houses on either side
were loopholed and flat-roofed, each one forming a separate fortress,
from which the enemy could fire upon our men with comparative safety.
So severe was the enemy’s fire that our troops were obliged to halt
for a time, and to lie down wherever they could find shelter. Owing to
the narrowness of the road, only two of Maude’s guns could be brought
forward, and the men who worked them, being without cover, were killed or
wounded, so that they had to be replaced by volunteers from the infantry.
General Neile, who commanded the first brigade in the absence of Sir
James Outram, ordered the Madras Fusiliers to advance and to storm the
enemy’s battery. The words had scarcely passed the general’s lips when
young Arnold, of the Fusiliers, who was ever first when danger was to
be faced, dashed across the bridge followed by a few of his men. Two
mounted staff-officers, Colonel Tytler and Lieutenant Havelock, swept
across the bridge with this little band of heroes, who were assailed by
a storm of grape from the enemy’s battery. Arnold was shot through both
legs; Colonel Tytler’s horse was killed; few of the little band survived
that fatal fire. Lieutenant Havelock was the only one who appeared on the
bridge when the smoke cleared away; seated calmly on his horse, the mark
for a hundred bullets, he waved his sword in the air, and encouraged the
Fusiliers, by voice and gesture, to advance. Wherever an officer leads
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