Legends of the Black Watch; or, Forty-second HighlandersGrant, James
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Legends of the Black Watch; or, Forty-second Highlanders
Grant, James
Great Britain. Army. Regiment of Foot, 42nd -- History -- Anecdotes
At the moment when the patrols were separated to their fullest
extent, and each was one hundred and fifty yards from the ford, Grant
dashed spurs into his horse, and with his sword in his teeth and a
cocked pistol in each hand, crossed the river by three furious bounds
of his horse. Receiving without damage the fire of both carbines, he
replied with his pistols, giving each of the dragoons a flying-shot
to the rear, but without injuring either of them. There was an
instantaneous and keen pursuit; but he completely baffled it by his
great knowledge of the country, and reached a cork-wood in safety,
where he was soon joined by Domingo de Leon, who, being attired as a
peasant, and unknown to the French, was permitted to pass their lines
unquestioned.
Marmont's rage on Grant's escape was great; the sentinels at the ford
were severely punished, and the officer commanding the regiment in
Huerta was deprived of his cross of the Legion of Honour. Grant was
not satisfied with the extent of his observations, for he became
desirous of furnishing Lord Wellington with still further
intelligence.
From the conversations of French officers whom he had overheard, he
made ample notes, and proved that means to storm Ciudad Rodrigo were
prepared; but he was resolved to judge for himself of the direction
in which Marmont meant to move, and also to see his whole division on
the line of march. For this purpose he daringly concealed himself
among some coppice on the brow of a hill near the secluded village of
Tamames, which is celebrated for its mineral springs, and lies
thirty-two miles south-west of Salamanca. There he sat, note-book in
hand, with Leon, smoking a cigar, and lounging on the grass, while
his jennet, unbitted, was quietly grazing close by, and the whole of
Marmont's brilliant division, cuirassiers, lancers, infantry,
artillery, and voltigeurs defiled with drums beating, tricolours
waving, ana eagles glittering through the pass below; and Grant's
skilful eye counted every cannon and reckoned over every horse and
man, with a correctness which astonished even Lord Wellington. The
moment the rear-guard had passed, he mounted, and although in his
uniform, rode boldly into the village of Tamames, where he found all
the scaling ladders left behind. With tidings of this fact, and the
strength of Marmont's army, he at once despatched a letter to
Wellington, by Manrico el Barbado, who, as before, concealed it under
his nether-jaw; and this letter, which informed the allies that the
preparations to storm Rodrigo were, after all, a pompous _feint_,
allayed their leader's fear for that fortress, and to Marmont's
inexpressible annoyance, enabled him to turn attention to other
quarters.
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