Journal of the Waterloo campaign, vol. 1 (of 2) : $b kept throughout the campaign of 1815Mercer, Cavalié
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Journal of the Waterloo campaign, vol. 1 (of 2) : $b kept throughout the campaign of 1815
Mercer, Cavalié
Mercer, Cavalié, 1783-1868 -- Diaries; Waterloo, Battle of, Waterloo, Belgium, 1815 -- Personal narratives, British
Meantime the enemy’s detachments began to envelop the gardens,
which Lord Uxbridge observing, called to me, “Here follow me with
two of your guns,” and immediately himself led the way into one
of the narrow lanes between the gardens. What he intended doing,
God knows, but I obeyed. The lane was very little broader than our
carriages--there was not room for a horse to have passed them! The
distance from the chaussée to the end of the lane, where it debouched
on the open fields, could scarcely have been above one or two hundred
yards at most. His lordship and I were in front, the guns and
mounted detachments following. What he meant to do I was at a loss
to conceive: we could hardly come to action in the lane; to enter
on the open was certain destruction. Thus we had arrived at about
fifty yards from its termination when a body of chasseurs or hussars
appeared there as if waiting for us. These we might have seen from
the first, for nothing but a few elder bushes intercepted the view
from the chaussée. The whole transaction appears to me so wild and
confused that at times I can hardly believe it to have been more
than a confused dream--yet true it was;--the general-in-chief of the
cavalry exposing himself amongst the skirmishers of his rear-guard,
and literally doing the duty of a cornet! “By God! we are all
prisoners” (or some such words), exclaimed Lord Uxbridge, dashing his
horse at one of the garden-banks, which he cleared, and away he went,
leaving us to get out of the scrape as best we could. There was no
time for hesitation--one manœuvre alone could extricate us if allowed
time, and it I ordered. “Reverse by unlimbering” was the order. To
do this the gun was to be unlimbered, then turned round, and one
wheel run up the bank, which just left space for the limber to pass
it. The gun is then limbered up again and ready to move to the rear.
The execution, however, was not easy, for the very reversing of the
limber itself in so narrow a lane, with a team of eight horses, was
sufficiently difficult, and required first-rate driving. Nothing
could exceed the coolness and activity of our men; the thing was
done quickly and well, and we returned to the chaussée without let or
hindrance. How we were permitted to do so, I am at a loss to imagine;
for although I gave the order to reverse, I certainly never expected
to have seen it executed. Meantime my own situation was anything but
a pleasant one, as I sat with my back to the gentlemen at the end of
the lane, whose interference I momentarily expected, casting an eye
from time to time over my shoulder to ascertain whether they still
kept their position. There they sat motionless, and although thankful
for their inactivity, I could not but wonder at their stupidity. It
seemed, however, all of a piece that day--all blunder and confusion;
and this last I found pretty considerable on regaining the chaussée.
His lordship we found collecting the scattered hussars together
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