Narrative of a Private Soldier in His Majesty's 92d Regiment of FootBillany, George
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Narrative of a Private Soldier in His Majesty's 92d Regiment of Foot
Billany, George
Great Britain -- History, Military -- 1789-1820; Soldiers -- Biography; Soldiers -- Religious life
The conduct of persons, whose political sentiments or behaviour, were in
any measure suspicious, was closely watched. And when they were found
transgressing any of the police rules, their cases were strictly
examined. I saw an instance of this, in the case of a respectable
gentleman, who was confined in the same guard-room upon another day. He
had been found out of his own house after the appointed time at night.
He pled that he was only a short time in a neighbour's house: and that
the person in whose house he was, was himself a very loyal man, and a
yeoman. He said he had always been a very loyal man himself. He
acknowledged, that at a certain public meeting, (which had taken place
some time previous to this) where a certain political question had been
discussed, he had spoken warmly, _too warmly_; but that that was the
only thing in the course of his life, that could have any tendency to
create any suspicion of his loyalty. He remained in the common
guard-room during the day, and was removed to another place at night. He
was liberated next morning when I saw him, and he told me, that nothing
farther than his being out of his own house at night was brought against
him; and that he had gotten his liberty on condition of paying ten
pounds to the fund for the relief of the widows and children of soldiers
who had fallen in the insurrection. He said that he happened to have as
much money upon him, and that he paid it cheerfully; for those that were
to get it well deserved it. I mention these cases as certain evils
arising out of a state of civil war.
During the time we lay in Dublin, the insurrection was raging in various
parts of the country, and much blood was shedding. Dublin itself was
kept in a state of tranquillity, by the vigilance of the police, and the
power of the military. Our stay in it was short. On the 1st of July, the
volunteer cavalry were employed in going through the city, pressing all
the coaches, gigs, and other vehicles, and collecting them in one of the
squares. At six o'clock at night we paraded, and went into them, and set
off for Arklow. We travelled all night. We were all accommodated at the
outset, but fell into considerable confusion on the way, by some of the
coachmen getting drunk, and striving to get past one another; which
caused several of the carriages to break down, and others, by running
into ditches, to upset. It was conjectured that some of the coachmen did
this wilfully, from aversion to the service they were upon. Numbers had
thus to walk in the rain, which was heavy; and several had their muskets
damaged, by the breaking down or upsetting of the carriages. One man had
his firelock completely bent; and when he was asked by the people of the
villages through which we passed, what kind of a gun _that_ was, he told
them it was one of a new construction, for the purpose of shooting round
corners.
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