The Life of General Garibaldi: Translated from his private papers; with the history of his splendid exploits in Rome, Lombardy, Sicily and Naples, to the present time.Garibaldi, Giuseppe
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The Life of General Garibaldi: Translated from his private papers; with the history of his splendid exploits in Rome, Lombardy, Sicily and Naples, to the present time.
Garibaldi, Giuseppe
Garibaldi, Giuseppe, 1807-1882
In the meantime, strong in my position, and having now a band of
seventy-three, I fought the enemy with advantage. As the Imperialists
were destitute of infantry, they had little desire to engage with troops
of that arm. Notwithstanding the advantageous ground possessed by us,
however, it was necessary to seek a more secure cover, to prevent the
victorious enemy from bringing together all their forces, and to avoid
giving time for the courage of the defenders to cool. I observed a
cappon, or island of trees, which was in sight, at about the distance of
a mile, and undertook a retreat in that direction. The enemy manœuvred
to interrupt us, and every few moments charged with the advantage of the
ground. In such circumstances it proved highly important that my
officers were armed with carbines; and, as they were all good soldiers,
they repelled the enemy's charges with unshaken firmness. Thus the
remains of our conquered party reached the cappon, where the enemy
offered us no further molestation; while we penetrated a little distance
into the wood, chose a cleared spot, and collecting together, with our
arms ready, waited for night. The enemy were heard calling out to us
"Surrender! Surrender!" We kept silence and returned no answer.
Night at length came on; and I made preparations for departure. A few
wounded men, who were of our number, presented the greatest difficulty.
Among them was Major Peixotto, who had received a ball in his foot. Near
ten o'clock in the evening, when the wounded had been accommodated in
the best manner possible, the march was commenced, by proceeding along
the skirts of the cappon, which we left on the right, endeavoring to
find the borders of the Matto, or forest. That forest, perhaps the
largest in the world, extends from the alluvial regions of the Plata to
those of the Amazon, crowning the crest of the Serra de Espinasso, which
forms the backbone of Brazil, over an extent of thirty-four degrees of
latitude. The number of degrees of longitude which it embraces we are
unable to give. In the midst of that immense wilderness are situated the
three departments of Cima da Serra, Vaccaria and Lages, which are
surrounded by the forests. The scene of our dangerous operations was now
Caritibani, in the last named department, a place which derived its name
from Caritiba, a place in the province of Santa Caterina, (St.
Catharine,) from which the inhabitants came.
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