Three Courses and a Dessert: Comprising Three Sets of Tales, West Country, Irish, and Legal; and a MelangeClarke, William
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Three Courses and a Dessert: Comprising Three Sets of Tales, West Country, Irish, and Legal; and a Melange
Clarke, William
Ireland -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Legal stories, English; West Country (England) -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
through as much of the platoon exercise as he thought fit. Only three
muskets were dropped during the drill; and, at its conclusion, the
lieutenant-colonel, Major Arkfoot, and the other officers who were
picked out for the staff, rode through the ranks, diffusing courage and
confidence, with small glasses of brandy, to every man in the corps.
“At length we heard the enemy's right wing opening a tremendous fire far
away on our left; the lieutenant-colonel immediately dismounted, for his
horse did not exhibit sufficient symptoms of discipline to warrant our
commander's retaining his seat; and, at that moment, the Highlanders
struck up a popular tune on their bagpipes, to which, on turning our
eyes towards the munitions, we observed our fair ladies reeling it away,
very elegantly, with the gallant grenadiers. On came the enemy, gaily,
as if they were going to a wedding; but, wait a bit, thought we, they
will look rather foolish when they come to the bank of the brook,--of
which they really did not seem to be aware. We were all ready to
break out into one universal shout of laughter at their surprise, and
immediately to gall them with a tremendous volley of blank cartridge;
when, to our astonishment, on reaching the bank, they marched into the
water, and slap through it, without breaking step, or the time of the
tune they played an their bagpipes!--Our lieutenant-colonel, as may very
naturally be supposed, was totally unprepared for this; even though they
did not wear breeches, he could not have foreseen that they would have
marched above their knees in water, at a sham fight:--but he did not
lose his presence of mind; he immediately ordered the drums to beat,
the fifes to play, the colours to be waved, the whole corps to fire, and
every individual, officers and all, to increase the noise of the volley,
by a stout and hearty hurrah!--We had scarcely obeyed his orders, when
the ladies set up a shriek which shattered every man's nerves in the
ranks. We looked over our left shoulders at the sound, and, to our
infinite dismay and amazement, beheld a body of Highlanders at our
backs, advancing in double quick time, with bayonets fixed, to charge
us in rear! The lieutenant-colonel, perceiving the critical posture of
affairs, and ever alive to the welfare of the corps, ran round to
meet the enemy; and cried, with all his might, 'Halt! remnant of the
Highlanders! Halt! remnant of the Highlanders! Halt, I repeat!'--But the
savage rogues, who had marched round the hill unperceived by us, while
their comrades advanced in front, heeded the lieutenant-colonel as
little as if he had been an oyster-wench, and still came on at a dogtrot
pace; while the other fellows of the regiment, who had, by this time,
nearly reached the brow of the hill, did the like, with loud shouts and
fixed bayonets, as though it were a real, instead of a sham fight. At
last,--the lieutenant-colonel in the rear, and Major Arkfoot in
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