The History of the Rifle Brigade (the Prince Consort's Own) Formerly the 95thCope, William Henry
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The History of the Rifle Brigade (the Prince Consort's Own) Formerly the 95th
Cope, William Henry
Great Britain. Army. Rifle Brigade (Prince Consort's Own)
O’Hare, a gallant soldier, beloved by his men, had a foreboding of
his death. As the stormers assembled, he observed, in conversation to
Captain Jones of the 52nd, that ‘he thought that night would be his
last.’ To George Simmons, with whom he shook hands as the stormers
were moving off, his last words were: ‘A Lieutenant-Colonel or cold
meat in a few hours.’ He was found the next morning by Simmons on
the breach, naked. Cary was found by Surtees next day under one of
the ladders, shot through the head. He had, no doubt, been wounded
in ascending it, and fallen from it. He also was stripped. He still
breathed; and Surtees pressed some of the soldiers about the place to
carry him to the camp. They were so drunk that they let him fall; but
he was past all feeling, and died soon after he was laid in his tent.
Croudace also was brought out alive, but died almost immediately. Of
the wounded officers, McPherson died a few days after. He was a man
of herculean stature, and great bravery. ‘He had been true to man
and true to his God, and he looked his last hour in the face like a
soldier and a Christian.’[116]
Macdonell died a few months after he received his wound.
Some personal anecdotes of the storm may be given. George Simmons, on
going into the town, went into a house, the Spanish owner of which
told him that the French Quartermaster-General had been billeted
there. He showed him the room he had occupied; and there he found on
the table a paper on which he had made a sketch of the two breaches,
showing the line by which our columns would probably move to attack,
and the spot where our ladders might best be planted to avoid the
fire from the place and the inundation in the ditch. The owner of
the house informed him that the French officers had left it in great
alarm, on being informed of our attack. There were also a bottle of
wine and some glasses on the table; and, as Theodore Hook somewhere
observes, eating and drinking must go on, whatever the vicissitudes
of life, George Simmons sate down, ordered some eggs and bacon to be
fried, and drank the French officers’ bottle of wine.
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