Philip Rollo; or, the Scottish Musketeers, Vol. 1 (of 2)Grant, James
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Philip Rollo; or, the Scottish Musketeers, Vol. 1 (of 2)
Grant, James
Thirty Years' War, 1618-1648 -- Fiction
We found the little town crowded by his troops, the streets
encumbered by artillery, powder and baggage waggons; the churches and
houses were filled with troops; others were bivouacked in the fields
along the bank of the river, and on our approach great numbers of our
countrymen, who served under the Danish banner, came forth to meet
us; for in the army, which mustered about twenty-five thousand, there
were not less than twelve thousand Scots, including officers; Lord
Nithsdale's three regiments consisted each of three thousand men; Sir
James Leslie's and ours, made two thousand more; and there were more
than one thousand Scottish cavaliers, all officers, who led or served
in the regiments of German Reitres, Danish Pikes, and the Count de
Montgomerie's French Musketeers, many of whom I shall have occasion
to mention in the course of my adventures.
On the very day after our joining the main army, we were nearly
involved in a quarrel with the king, which, by disgusting his
Scottish auxiliaries, might have ended all his projects of conquest,
and caused his forces to melt away.
Christian IV., the hero of Denmark, the brother-in-law of our late
King James VI., and uncle of King Charles I., was a gallant soldier,
then esteemed no way inferior in personal qualities or reputation to
his rival, the great star of the north, Gustavus Adolphus; but far
his superior in military pride and keen desire for fame. Under his
active government, Denmark had risen in importance, and, after her
separation from Sweden, had acquired a powerful navy, a brave and
well-disciplined army, a well-ordered exchequer, and, such prosperity
as she never could have possessed in the days of her union; for an
ancient kingdom, which possesses national institutions, should never
surrender them while the sword can maintain them, and never place
itself at the mercy of another; and right glad was I to see that my
own native Scotland remembered this, when, in 1606, King James
insidiously projected his incorporating union, which was happily
baffled by the true patriots of the time, as I hope aggression will
always be baffled and repelled by their posterity, lest we become a
province of the southern kingdom.
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