History of the war in the Peninsula and in the south of France from the year 1807 to the year 1814, vol. 2Napier, William Francis Patrick
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History of the war in the Peninsula and in the south of France from the year 1807 to the year 1814, vol. 2
Napier, William Francis Patrick
Peninsular War, 1807-1814
“I did not reach Braga until nine o’clock in the morning of the
17th. I found every thing in the greatest disorder; the houses
shut, the people flying in all directions, and part of the populace
armed with guns and pikes. Passing through the streets, I was
greeted with loud _vivas_. Though the people knew me, I could not
guess the meaning of this: at the market-place, I was detained by
the rapidly-increasing populace, who took the reins of my horse,
crying out loudly, that they were ready to do any thing to defend
the city; requesting me to assist them, and speaking in the lowest
terms of their general. I promised them to do all in my power to
aid their patriotic zeal; but said that I must first speak to him.
Upon this, they suffered me to proceed, accompanied by about a
hundred of them: but I had not got far on my way to his quarters,
when I saw him on foot, conducted by a great armed multitude, who
suffered no one to pass, and, on my attempting it, threatened to
fire. I was, therefore, obliged to turn my horse; and this the
people applauded. Two men had hold of the general’s arms, his sword
was taken from him, and the people abused him most vehemently. On
my way back to the market-place, they wanted to shoot me, taking
me for general Friere; but I was saved by a soldier of the legion,
who explained the mistake. When I reached the market-place, I
found about a thousand men drawn up: I communicated to them my
determination to assist them in their laudable endeavours to defend
themselves, provided they would first permit me to speak to the
general, for whose actions I promised to be answerable as long as
I should be with him. I had ordered a house to be got ready for my
reception, where the general arrived, accompanied as before; I
saluted him with respect, at which they plainly discovered their
disapprobation. I repeated my proposal, but they would not listen
to it. I perceived the danger of the general, and proposed to take
him to my quarters. My adjutant offered him his arm: when I spoke
to him, he only replied, ‘save me!’”
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