Preston Fight; or, The Insurrection of 1715Ainsworth, William Harrison
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Preston Fight; or, The Insurrection of 1715
Ainsworth, William Harrison
Jacobite Rebellion, 1715 -- Fiction
While at Kirkoswald, they received information from Captain Gordon, who
had gone on to reconnoitre, that Lord Lonsdale commander of the militia
of Westmoreland, Cumberland, and Northumberland, with five or six
hundred horse militia, and accompanied by the Bishop of Carlisle, and
Sir Christopher Musgrave, high sheriff of the county, with an immense
posse-comitatus, consisting probably of eight or ten thousand men, armed
with bills and pitchforks and such implements as they could procure were
assembled on Penrith Fell, to dispute their further advance.
Little danger was to be apprehended from this vast but disorderly host,
in Captain Gordon's opinion, as, except the militia, which formed only
a small proportion of it, the men were entirely undisciplined, and
scarcely under control.
Since it was clear from this statement that the hostile force would be
as easily dispersed as a mob, strict orders were given that no injury
should be done to the common men, except in Case of resistance.
All eagerness for the fight--if fight there was to be--the insurgents
set forward, Lord Denventwater commanding the advanced guard, and
having with him--besides his brother--Colonel Oxburgh and Captain
Gordon.
General Forster commanded the main force, and rode with Lord Widdrington
and Lord Kenmure. Neither commanders nor officers had the slightest
anxiety as to the result of the engagement, and felt as if they were
going to a race, while the Highlanders were in very good spirits,
fancying they should obtain some booty.
After passing through a woody district, they came to a common, when they
perceived the immense host described by Captain Gordon, drawn up on the
side of Penrith Fell--the horse militia being stationed in front.
As soon as the rebels came in sight, the Royalists set up a great shout,
and a charge being ordered by Lord Lonsdale, the militia dashed forward,
sword in hand, as if meaning to cut down the invaders.
But when they beheld Lord Derwentwater at the head of his troop,
galloping to meet them, they suddenly stopped, and despite Lord
Lonsdale's remonstrances, fairly turned round, and fled.
Their cowardice saved the rebels the trouble of dispersing the multitude
behind them, for no sooner did the militia fly, than the others took
to their heels, and throwing down their weapons, hurried off in every
direction.
Ere many minutes the whole common was covered with fugitives, crying out
piteously for quarter if a Highlander pursued them and offering all they
had--which was not much--if their lives were spared. A great number of
prisoners were taken.
Amongst the foremost to save themselves were Lord Lonsdale and the
Bishop of Carlisle. Both were greatly afraid of being captured. Sir
Christopher Musgrave made a vigorous effort to check the flight of the
posse-comitatûs, but being utterly unable to do so, he rode off himself.
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