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
Nine days after entering it, the last of the division barely got through
the piccada, and only a very few of the horses of the officers were
saved. The enemy, who had preceded us in their flight, had left some
artillery in the forest of the Antas, which the pursuers were unable to
transport, for the want of means, and they were left buried in certain
caverns—who knows for how long? In that woody region the storms seemed
as if tired out; for, on getting into the open fields of the elevated
plain, called the Cima da Serra (or top of the ridge), the troops found
good weather. Some oxen, which were discovered there, afforded them a
welcome supply of food, and made some amends for the sufferings they had
passed through. They then entered the department of Vaccaria, in which
they remained several days, waiting for the division of Bento Gonzales,
which joined them much broken, and in a miserable state. The
indefatigable Maringue, informed of their retreat, had pursued that
division and harassed it in every way, aided by the mountaineers, who
were always decidedly hostile to the Republicans.
All these things gave Labattue as much time as was required for his
retreat and junction with the Imperial army. They arrived, however,
almost without men, in consequence of desertions occasioned by the
severe and forced march, and privations, and sufferings endured by the
other troops. Beside all these, he had an adventure, which deserves to
be mentioned here on account of its remarkable nature.
Labattue being obliged to pass in his march through the two forests
known by the names of the Mattos or woods of Portugues and Castellano,
met in them several tribes of the Bugre Indians, the most savage in
Brazil. These, knowing of the passage of the Imperialists, assailed
them, laying ambushes in different places in the bushes, and did them
much injury, letting us know, at the same time, that they were friends
of the Republicans. In accordance with this profession, my comrades and
I myself experienced no inconvenience from them on our march; but we saw
the _poge_, or holes, carefully covered with grass, into which the
incautious enemy might fall, when the savages would take advantage of
his misfortune and assault him. But all these were left open where the
Republicans were to pass, that we might not be exposed to the danger.
On one of those days I met a woman, who had been stolen by the savages
in her youth, and profited by the opportunity offered by the
neighborhood of the troops. The poor creature was in a most pitiable
state.
As we had no enemies to fly from or to pursue in those lofty regions, we
proceeded slowly on our march, almost entirely destitute of horses.
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CHAPTER XV.
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