The Story of a Peninsular Veteran: Sergeant in the Forty-Third Light Infantry, during the Peninsular WarAnonymous
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The Story of a Peninsular Veteran: Sergeant in the Forty-Third Light Infantry, during the Peninsular War
Anonymous
Peninsular War, 1807-1814 -- Personal narratives, British
Agreeably with the religious views which my mother
had entertained, she endeavoured to teach me the principles
19of Papacy. I was, moreover, frequently taken to mass: but,
being young and heedless, one system of religion was to me
as good as another; in other words, I was careless respecting
them all. Indeed, I have reason to believe that my indifference
in this respect was to my mother a source of great
grief. Meantime I had arrived at the fourteenth year of
my age; a period, generally speaking, of no small vanity
and self-complacency, and in which many men think themselves
qualified, by the dignity of their teens, to shake off
the trammels of parental guidance. Among others, I
determined to walk alone; but unfortunately I cannot, on
reflection, boast of my first step. Among the youths with
whom I contracted some acquaintance, was a dissolute lad
about my own age; by whose enticement, when only just
turned fifteen, I enlisted in the Queen’s County militia.
Not that my conduct, like his, had been openly immoral;
yet he had gained over me an ascendancy I could not resist.
Evil communications corrupt good manners; and perhaps
the apparent freedom, the frankness and gaiety of an open-hearted
soldier’s holiday life, had an influence which, though
not acknowledged, was really felt. But, O, my mother!
for when I became a soldier she was still living. I had in
this deed of hardihood well-nigh forgotten her.
But she remembered me; and when I thought thereon,
I wept. Never shall I forget her last, her parting look!
My elder brother had settled at some distance; and on the
eve of my departure to share in unknown danger, had unexpectedly
arrived. If bereaved of her children, she was
bereaved; and I know she said in her heart, ‘All these
things are against me.’ Her farewell was accompanied with
a prayer for my future prosperity; and I impute my preservation,
under Providence, through life, to the pious lessons
and examples of my excellent mother. On leaving her
presence on this eventful occasion, I was taken before
Captain Fitzmaurice, the officer in command at the recruiting
20station, and was kindly received. He expressed himself
pleased with my look and healthy appearance; made
several minute inquiries relative to my family, and at once
engaged me as his servant. After serving in the corps
about twelve months, I received, principally, I believe, on
account of my youth, an honourable discharge, while the
regiment was stationed at the Castle barrack in Limerick,
and returned to the quietude of home.
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