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
In the midst of March, Crauford lined the banks of the
Agueda with his hussars for a distance of twenty-five
miles, following the course of the river. The infantry
were disposed in small parties in the villages between
Almeida and the lower Agueda. Two battalions of Portuguese
cacadores (riflemen) soon afterwards arriving, made
a total of four thousand men and six guns. While, therefore,
93the hussars kept a good watch at the two distant
bridges, the troops could always concentrate under Almeida
before the enemy could reach them on that side;
and on the side of Barba del Puerco the ravine was so profound
that a few companies of the 95th were considered
capable of opposing any numbers. This arrangement was
suitable while the Agueda was swollen; but that river was
capricious, often falling many feet in a night without visible
cause. When it was fordable, Crauford always withdrew
his outposts, and concentrated his division; and his situation
demanded a quickness and intelligence in his troops,
the like of which has never been surpassed. Seven minutes
sufficed for the division to get under arms in the middle
of the night; and a quarter of an hour, night or day,
to bring it in order of battle to the alarm-posts, with the
baggage loaded and assembled at a convenient distance
in the rear, and this not upon a concerted signal or as a
trial, but at all times, and to a certainty.
Our condition at that season was no unapt epitome of
what the Christian ought to be. With a foe so vigilant as
his spiritual adversary, the godly man should be all eye and
ear, ready to gather himself up for action every moment,
both by night and day; not by way of experiment and
trial, but as matter of constant and universal practice.
The waters of carnal security are sadly deceptive; the
enemy may find some fordable spot when least expected.
If the heaven-bound pilgrim cast behind his worldly load,
and place it in the rear, as we did our baggage, he would
find himself so much the more free to give and take manfully.
This is a digression; but men have souls to save
though they wear red coats, and an occasional halt to look
at eternal things through the vista of temporalities may
not, after all, produce much loss of time.
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