Recollections of the eventful life of a soldierDonaldson, Joseph
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Recollections of the eventful life of a soldier
Donaldson, Joseph
Peninsular War, 1807-1814 -- Personal narratives
The French continuing their retreat, our army, passing Alba de Tormes
and Penaranda, continued their advance towards Madrid, some leagues
from which, there was a severe skirmish between the French cavalry
and some of our German dragoons. The Portuguese cavalry had been
first engaged, but behaving ill, the Germans were obliged to take
their place, and soon retrieved the day. When we passed the village
where the skirmish had taken place, those who had fallen were lying
on the road side, and our attention was drawn particularly to one
of the French cavalry, who had received such a dreadful blow, that
his head was completely cleft through his brass helmet. Passing on,
we encamped about half a league from Madrid on the 11th of August,
and in a short time our camp was filled with the inhabitants who had
come out to see us, and in their own language, welcomed us as their
deliverers. On the 12th, being ordered to march into the town, we
were met by the inhabitants carrying branches of laurel, and playing
on guitars and tambourines; joy beamed on every countenance, the
ladies thronged round the British colours eager to touch them, and
the air was rent with acclamations—‘Viva los Engleses,’ echoed from
every mouth. The windows were hung with embroidered cloth, and filled
with ladies waving their handkerchiefs.
This was a proud day for the British army. Having marched up to the
Placa del Sol, we took up our quarters in a large building; but our
work was not yet finished. The French having fortified the Retiro,
had left a garrison in it, whose outposts were established in the
Prado and botanic garden; but that night a detachment having driven
them in, broke through the wall in several places, and established
themselves in the palace of Retiro, close to the exterior of the
enemy’s works, enclosing the building called La China. Next morning,
the 13th, we were turned out and assembled on the Prado, with scaling
ladders ready to attack the works, when they capitulated, and were
allowed to march out with the honours of war, the officers their
baggage, and soldiers their knapsacks, and surrendered themselves
prisoners.
There was found in the garrison one hundred and eighty-nine piece
of brass cannon, nine hundred barrels of gunpowder, twenty thousand
stand of arms, and considerable magazines of clothing, provisions,
and ammunition, with the eagles of the thirteenth and fifty-first
regiments. Having relieved their guards, they marched out at four
o’clock in the afternoon, two thousand five hundred and six men,
among whom were two colonels, four lieutenant-colonels, twenty-two
captains, and thirty-five subalterns.
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