The Story of a Peninsular Veteran: Sergeant in the Forty-Third Light Infantry, during the Peninsular War — John Shaqi
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
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Peninsular War, 1807-1814 -- Personal narratives, British
As a temporary residence at Corunna we had been
placed in a long, uncomfortable building, formerly used as
a factory or rope-walk. On the following day marching
orders were received, when the entire division was put into
motion; and leaving the coast, our route lay through Lugo,
Villa Franca, and Benevente. After halting for a short
time, we crossed the Esla, and arrived at Sahagan, where
we were ordered to remain. The light corps occupied an
extensive convent built on each side of a square, in whose
immense galleries several thousand infantry were accommodated;
a numerous body of monks, with other persons
of similar sanctity, notwithstanding our heretical exterior,
had also taken refuge under the same roof. On leaving
the convent, we advanced in close order for several miles;
when, from the superior force of the enemy, it was judged
advisable to retreat. A countermarch by sections was
ordered, and just before midnight we had fallen back upon
the line of our former route. Here we were directed to
lighten our knapsacks as much as possible, and divest ourselves
of every needless encumbrance.
Meantime the advanced guard of Buonaparte’s army
had broken up from Tordesillas, and strong detachments
of cavalry had been pushed forward to Majorga. On the
26th Lord Paget fell in with one of these parties at the
latter place; his lordship directly ordered Colonel Leigh,
with two squadrons of the 10th Hussars, to attack this
corps, which had halted on the summit of a steep hill.
On approaching the top, where the ground was rugged,
the colonel judiciously reined in to refresh the horses,
though exposed to a severe fire. When he had nearly
gained the summit, and the horses had recovered their
breath, he charged boldly, and overthrew the enemy,
many of whom were killed and wounded, and above a
49hundred made prisoners. The brigade o£ which our regiment
formed part was under the command of General
Crauford. Just before, or nearly at the moment of our
arrival on the banks of the river Esla, the principal part
of the British forces under Sir John Moore were rapidly
passing; the stores were conveyed by Spanish mules. We
were in the rear, and the enemy pressed forward with
such impetuosity, that the chasseurs of the Imperial Guard
were frequently in sight, and, unable perhaps to do more,
captured some women and baggage.
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