Origins of the 'Forty-five : $b and other papers relating to that rising
History
Origins of the 'Forty-five : $b and other papers relating to that rising
Jacobite Rebellion, 1745-1746
attacked the second, where the French troops were stationed. I happened
then to be there, and after receiving a slight grazing ball on my left
arm, met with Lord John Drummond, who, seeing me, desired I would come
off with him, telling me all was over and shewing me his regiment, just
by him, surrounded. Being quickly joined by about forty more horse, we
left the field of battle in a body, though pursued and fired upon for
some time. When we arrived at the foot of the hills, some of us took
one way, and some another: I, however, with about six more, continued
with Lord John Drummond; and it was with some difficulty we passed the
rapid torrents and frozen roads, till one o’Clock that night, when we
came to a little village at the foot of a great mountain, which we had
just crossed. Here we alighted, and some went to one house and some to
another. None of these cottages having the conveniences to take in our
horses, who wanted refreshment as well as we, many of them perished at
the doors. I happened to be in one of the most miserable huts I had
ever met with during my whole life; the people were starving to death
with hunger. However, having laid myself down on the floor to rest
myself after having been almost thirty hours on horse-back; the people
came crying about me and speaking a language I did not understand,
which made my case still more unpleasant. But by good luck, a soldier
soon after came in, who could speak both to them and me, and brought
with him some meal, which was very acceptable, as I was almost starving
with hunger. Of this meal we made at that time a very agreeable dish,
by mixing it very thick with cold water, for we could get no warm:
and so betwixt eating and drinking we refreshed ourselves, till four
o’Clock in the morning; when Lord John Drummond and the rest of us
began our march, we knew not whither, through places it would be in
vain to describe; for we saw neither house, barn, tree, or beast nor
any beaten road, being commonly mid-leg deep in snow, till five o’Clock
that afternoon; when we found ourselves near a village called _Privana
a Badanich_,[443] the barracks of which, as I mentioned before, the
Prince had destroyed. Being now, to our surprize, almost upon it, we
consulted amongst ourselves how we might best get intelligence from
it; for, as it lay on the road from Inverness twenty-four miles we
apprehended the enemy might be there. But fortunately a soldier coming
out told us, that the village was occupied by the Prince’s men. This
intelligence gave us great pleasure; and having accordingly entered
the place, we found a great many of the Prince’s adherents, the chief
of whom was Lord George Murray and the Duke of Perth; but we heard no
news where the poor Prince was. At first we had great hopes of rallying
again: but they soon vanished, orders coming for every one to make the
best of his way he could. So some went one way, some another: those
who had French Commissions surrendered; and their example was followed
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