CHAPTER V.

Return to Colonia -- General Whitelock assumes the command of the

army in the Plate, and a movement is made on Buenos Ayres --

Studied insolence on the part of certain Indian natives --

Remarkable value attached by them to a British head -- Their

eventual punishment -- The troops effect an easy entrance into

Buenos Ayres, but, for reasons unknown to the narrator, retreat

almost immediately and not very creditably -- Return to Monte

Video and final departure from the Plate -- Terrific storm on the

way home -- Inconvenient mishap to a soldier -- Christmas in

Cork Cove.

As we had effected all that was wanted at San Pedro, which was the

name of the place where we had been carrying on these operations, we

returned to Colonia, dragging back the guns laden with our wounded,

and taking with us the prisoners, who had to walk along barefooted, as

we had availed ourselves of their boots. On our arrival at Colonia our

sailors saluted us when they saw the number of our prisoners and the

three pieces of cannon we had taken, giving "three cheers for the

brave soldiers." The prisoners were then sent on board a ship that was

lying in the river, and an outlying picket having been posted as

usual, the rest of us remained comfortably in the town. Next day the

colonel gave orders for everything belonging to the prisoners, such as

clothes, &c., to be brought out, offering a fair price for them to be

returned to their proper owners, which showed of what a good

disposition he really was: only he had allowed us to take the things

before as an example.

We remained here about a month this time, when General Whitelock came

out with a reinforcement and took the command from Sir Samuel

Auchmuty, and soon afterwards, some troops being left in charge of

Monte Video, the rest proceeded to Buenos Ayres, calling at Colonia on

the way to pick up our little squad. We landed some miles before

coming to Buenos Ayres, intending, if possible, to storm the back of

the town, as it was strongly fortified on the side towards the coast.

We were thus obliged to march inland and form encampments, the first

of which was situated a little way from where we landed.

An incident took place here, which was attended by the death of two

men, a corporal and a private, and likewise the very narrow escape of

a second private. They were engaged in plundering one of the Indian

huts, when the inhabitants fell on them armed, and, catching the

corporal round the neck with a lasso, soon dragged him away, at the

same time knocking the private down and stabbing him; the other

private only escaped back to the regiment after receiving a

sabre-wound which carried the skin and hair off the back of his head.

This was a great glory to the natives; they stuck the corporal's head

on a pole and carried it in front of their little band when on the

march. They also made use of the rifle and ammunition they had taken

from him to fire at times into our camp, but fortunately it was a very

harmless sort of practice.

Next day we again resumed our march, encamping again at night. I

remember that night was very foggy, and an officer and some men having

gone out in search of bullocks for the supply of the army, the officer

was very nearly lassoed by an Indian who came on him suddenly in the

darkness. Fortunately he had the presence of mind to ride after him,

which saved his life, for so the Indian could not pull him over; and

then he managed to cut the lasso with his sword.

As we marched along on our next day's journey, about two hundred

Indians kept following us, the foremost of them wearing our dead

corporal's jacket, and carrying his head--I do not exactly know for

what reason, but perhaps they thought a good deal more of a dead man's

head than we should feel disposed to do. We went on for some distance

through a great many orange-gardens, till we came to a lane thickly

hedged in on both sides, which was entered by a gate, and there, after

the body of our army had passed through, some few men, including

myself, waited in ambush for the Indians, having a reserve placed a

short distance down the lane in case of a combat. The Indians soon

approached, but seemed to have some misgivings, though we could not

exactly understand what they said. There being only a few of us, not

quite twenty in all, I rather shook in my shoes on seeing their

number; but we soon found there was very little occasion for this, for

on our firing directly the front party had passed the gate, killing

two of them and wounding and capturing their chief, who was the one

who was so proud of his head, the rest fled for their lives, not

liking the smell and much less the taste of our gunpowder. We picked

up the wounded man and carried him, and left him, more dead than

alive, in a neighbouring village.

On nearing Buenos Ayres the Light Brigade was ordered on in front,

under the command of Colonel Pack, who soon succeeded in taking the

Bull Ring battery; for Buenos Ayres was much more easy to take than

Monte Video, as it was very slightly fortified towards the country.

There were some cannons placed at the end of each street, but they

proved a very small difficulty to be overcome, as there seemed nobody

efficient to work them, and after passing these, our soldiers were soon

in possession of the city. Then they hoisted the King's flag on a

convent and waited, expecting every minute that the body of our army

would come up; but instead of this, General Whitelock encamped about a

mile out of the town and remained there. If he had attended properly

to his business he would have followed up and relieved the brigade;

but as it was, the Spaniards rallied and overpowered it. I was with

the main body, and so was not able to enter the city to see what was

going on. We all fell under arms when we heard the muskets at work,

waiting for the general's orders to advance: but there we lay the

whole night, not doing a stroke, and next day we re-embarked for Monte

Video, having come to some terms, though we were ignorant of that at

the time.

We remained at Monte Video some two months longer, during which

interval the ships taken in the harbour were offered for sale, but the

inhabitants refusing to buy them, we loaded some ourselves with hides,

tallow, and cocoa, and the rest, which were not worth bringing home,

were towed out to the mouth of the harbour and set on fire. The

Spaniards had previously blown up a very fine frigate to prevent it

falling into our hands. Part of our army was then embarked for the

East Indies and the Cape of Good Hope, whilst we others went on an

expedition about a hundred miles up the Rio de la Plata to get fresh

water, and when we returned proceeded on our way homewards from that

part of the world.

The first part of our voyage was very pleasant, the troops in general

keeping very healthy; but when we had sailed some distance, we had a

dead calm for a considerable time, which made us much longer on our

voyage than we had thought for, and consequently our water supply ran

very short, and had to be served out in allowances of half a pint a

day. A small supply, however, fortunately came before long. Our

captain, seeing a cloud in the distance, foretold that we were going

to have a thunderstorm, and ordered the scupper-holes to be stopped,

and all except the watch to remain below. I happened to be one of the

watch at the time, and well I remember how it very shortly after began

to thunder and lighten, the rain falling in torrents for two or three

hours; it was the heaviest thunderstorm I had ever witnessed. We baled

up some twenty or more casks of water, which was none the better,

perhaps, for there being pigs, fowls, geese, and turkeys all over the

deck, but still was very acceptable to us in our parched state, as

till that we had had to cook our food and wash ourselves in salt water

only.

During the storm our mainmast was struck by the lightning, which split

a piece off it from top to bottom, but fortunately did not disable it;

but a sad mishap befell one of our men while sitting at mess at the

time, for he was struck dead, his shirt being burnt in places like

tinder, and his mess-tin being likewise turned black, while the top of

a bayonet that was standing close to the unfortunate man was melted

like lead. The blow had shaken our little bark so terribly that the

captain ordered the pumps to be tried; fortunately there was no

leakage to be found, but the lightning must have got well down below,

for on opening the main hatchway the sulphur came up enough to

suffocate any one.

After the storm, the calm still continued, and we had to amuse

ourselves as best we could with fishing; a few days after a breeze

sprang up, but it was foul for England, and we had to knock about till

a more favourable one blew up, which finally landed us in the Cove of

Cork. We spent the Christmas of 1807 on board, sending on shore for

raisins, flour, fat, and beer, and so being enabled to enjoy ourselves

very comfortably.

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