CHAPTER XXI.

Embarkation of the troops -- Lawrence's regiment sent to Ireland

-- He receives his pay for the war and promptly spends it --

Ordered on foreign service again to the West Indies -- Terrific

storm which compels the fleet to put back into Cork -- Arrival at

Barbadoes -- Death of a young captain from fever -- Jamaica --

Discovery of a female stowaway -- Lawrence told off to deposit

her on shore -- The regiment proceeds to New Orleans -- A new

kind of fortification to be stormed -- Doings in camp on Dolphin

Isle -- Return to England -- News arriving of Napoleon's escape

from Elba, the regiment is sent on at once to Flanders -- Ghent

-- March to Brussels.

After remaining at Bordeaux for five or six weeks the army embarked on

board ships bound for various parts of the British Isles. Our regiment

was again despatched to Ireland, most of us being Irish. We were

conveyed thither by the _Sultan_, a fine man-of-war with seventy-four

guns. We had a very good passage, and amused ourselves very much with

the sailors on board, who on their part had many a good laugh at our

general ragged appearance. We landed in Ireland at Monkstown, near

Cork, and marched thence to Fermoy, whence after lying two three days

in the barracks there, we proceeded to Athlone in West Meath, where we

were stationed for about two months.

The regiment had never been settled with during the whole of our

Peninsular trip of six years, though money had been advanced to us at

various places, so now while we were waiting at this place the

accounts were made up, and some of our sergeants found they had as

much as 50_l._ or 60_l._ to receive. My own lot amounted to 40_l._, I

being one of the younger sergeants. When our pay had been given us a

week's furlough was granted to the whole regiment, and no doubt most

of the money melted away in that period--at least, I know mine did,

for not having been in the British Isles for so long, we were all

resolved to have a spree. I never went away from Athlone, however, the

whole time, but slept in barracks every night, though there was no

duty to be done as the militia were ordered out for that. I knew that

it would be useless to cross the Channel in that short time to see my

parents, though I should have liked to have done so, but I did not

altogether forget them, and wrote to them to ease their minds about my

whereabouts; as I had written to them during my stay in the Peninsula,

and I thought they might have been anxious about my safety when they

heard or read about the scenes that were taking place there, as

parents naturally are about their children, be they ever so rackety.

But we were not allowed to stay here even in peace long, for at the

end of the two months we were again ordered on foreign service, and

marched to a place called Mallow in Cork, whence, having been joined

there by our second battalion, and having had all the men fit for

service drafted out of that into ours, we proceeded to Cork itself.

This was a fine place for our captain to get rid of the remaining

skulkers, and he left them behind, much to their annoyance, in the

second battalion.

From Cork we proceeded to the Cove to embark, after a stay in Ireland

now of about three months altogether; and when all was in readiness on

board the ships, we set sail for the West Indies. It can be better

imagined than I can describe in what sort of spirit we began this

other war, scarcely having slipped out of one field before we were

launched into another; but as they were the usual thing on our

embarkations, the same scenes that took place at Portsmouth will serve

to picture those at Cork: they did not tend to enliven us much, but

they were soon forgotten when we got to work talking over and telling

our new comrades the many tales of the Peninsula.

After launching out of Cork Harbour, however, a terrible gale blew up,

which obliged us to put into Bantry Bay for a time. One of our ships

was lost on the rocks, but fortunately all on board were saved. They

had lost all their accoutrements, however, so they were taken on board

various ships, and as soon as we got fairer weather we returned to the

Cove to await a fresh supply, which was at least three weeks in

coming. Then we again set sail, amusing ourselves on the voyage as we

best could; and having good weather, we arrived as soon as could be

expected at Barbadoes, and anchored there for a short time. One of the

captains of my regiment, who had probably seen enough of war to

satisfy him, had before our start sold his commission to a younger

officer who gave him 1200_l._ for it; but, singular to say, the very

first night of this our anchorage this poor young man went to sleep on

shore, and, catching a fever, was brought on board and a few hours

afterwards was a lifeless corpse. Owing to the infectiousness of his

disease, he had to be immediately sewn up with two of our large shot

in a blanket, and the funeral service being read by an officer as

there was no minister on board, he was put into the sea.

From Barbadoes we sailed to Jamaica, and anchored off Port Royal. A

singular circumstance occurred during our stay there: a girl was

discovered who had been concealed on board at Cork by some of the

sailors in a bundle of straw unbeknown to the captain of the ship.

This being the best place for shipping her back to England, she was

obliged to leave her accomplices at once, and I being sergeant of the

watch was called to take her on shore to Port Royal with two privates.

We took her to a kind of public-house, where, although it was two

o'clock in the morning, the people were still amusing themselves in

dancing to some rough music of their own, the whole of them being

blacks. We asked for the landlord, and on his soon making his

appearance from among the company, as black as a crow and still

steaming with the dance, I inquired if the girl could have a bed there

for the night. He said, "Yes, for a dollar." I thought that was a

stiffish price for a night considering it was two o'clock in the

morning, but I paid him the sum and left the poor unfortunate girl

there while we returned to our ships. I was very sorry for her, as she

seemed nearly broken-hearted, but I could do no more for her under the

circumstances, and I hope she got safe back to England after all.

After about a week had elapsed a gun-brig arrived to convey us to

North America, England being then at war with the Americans, and we

went on in her to the mouth of the River Mississippi. There we

disembarked into barges holding about a hundred troops each, and

having been towed up by other small sailing and rowing boats to

Orleans, were put on shore near that place, our body consisting of

five English and two black regiments, with a battalion of marines.

We marched on the same day and encamped about two miles from the city.

Skirmishing was kept up with this our new enemy during the night, but

without any great casualty happening. On the following morning,

however, we advanced in a body to attack a battery that had been

constructed near the city, chiefly out of barrels of brown sugar. We

were at first warmly received with the cannon and musketry planted

there, but they soon got tired of our Peninsular medicines: I suppose

the pills disagreed with them, for they were very quickly obliged to

retire into the city and no more fighting ensued; and some terms

having been hinted at, when the black regiments had eaten a quantity

of the fortifications, which they seemed to be very fond of, and we

had put some into our haversacks as likely to be useful to sweeten our

cocoa, we returned to our boats, and dropping down the river to a

piece of land called Dolphin Isle, there encamped again.

The island was uninhabited, except that there were plenty of

alligators, racoons, and oysters there; but we had plenty of

provisions, that is, in the shape of meat and flour, though no bread,

which inconvenience was from the want of ovens. We soon set to work,

however, to construct one by burning a quantity of oyster-shells for

lime, and having mixed that with sand and water we made some very good

cement; after which we got a lot of iron hoops from the vessels, with

which we formed the arch, and so we put one oven together; and I much

doubt if it did not bake as well as any English one, considering the

style of dough that we had. After it had been found to answer so well,

at least twenty more were constructed on the once desolate but now

busy little isle. We were constantly on the coast in search of

oysters, of which there was an abundance; and some of the more

industrious of us even collected them for sale among the troops who

either preferred buying them to taking the trouble of collecting them

for themselves, or else were unable to go on the sands on account of

being on duty. They were sold very cheap, however; I have known half a

bushel go for one dollar, which was certainly not much for the trouble

of getting them.

During our stay here a playhouse was likewise erected, and some of the

more clever among the officers and men amused the troops in that way.

The scenery was rather rude, to be sure; but with these and various

other games and freaks the three months that we lay there passed off

very pleasantly The poor blacks, however, suffered dreadfully from the

cold, it being then winter, and they had to be sent back to their own

country long before we left.

Our chief reason for lying there so long was to see all settled and to

wait for orders before we proceeded back to England. When the order

did come, joy was in every mouth, for this was indeed a short campaign

compared with our Peninsular affairs, and it may be supposed we were

by no means sorry for that. We embarked on board the same ships, and

again tacked to the West Indies to get provisions at one of the

Spanish islands, where we took on board live cattle and water, and as

food for the former a kind of cabbage, which on account of their size

were called cabbage-trees.

Thence we proceeded on our route to Portsmouth, and had a very

pleasant voyage with fair weather prevailing; but when near England we

fell in with an English frigate, which informed us that Napoleon

Buonaparte had left the island of Elba with a small force and had

landed in France to collect more troops. This was indeed a

disappointment to me, for I felt sure that if he again intended

disturbing Europe, we should have to be on the scene again. But in

another way it caused no small amount of stir on board, for the young

officers, who were looking ravenously forward to promotion, were so

rejoiced at the news that they treated all the men to an extra glass

of grog, to make everybody as lively as themselves.

Nothing else of any particular note occurred on our voyage, and

having arrived near Portsmouth a signal was raised, and we fell in on

the quarantine ground, hoisting a yellow flag for a doctor to inspect

us on board. When he came he found all on board our ship to be in very

good condition, which was reported to the general, and the very next

morning he signalled to us to weigh anchor and proceed to Flanders; so

without setting foot on English ground we again went on our way to

meet our common enemy. This time, however, he was not in his old

quarters, but in the north of France, where he had collected more than

a hundred thousand troops.

I left Portsmouth this time with a good deal lighter heart than I had

last, being now more used to war and hardships than to peace and

plenty, though perhaps I would rather have landed than proceed on this

errand; and, indeed, there were many of us who had left wife and

children at home who went off with a very sad heart.

Our voyage this time was a very short one, only occupying one day; and

early on the following morning we arrived in sight of Flanders and

there brought up at anchor. Very shortly some small vessels came

alongside to convey us to the quay at Ostend, where we landed, and

after marching about half a mile we came to a canal, where we embarked

in large open barges, in which we were towed by horses past Bruges,

about twelve miles off Ostend, to Ghent, which at a wide guess might

be twice the same distance further. We landed at Ghent and lay there

about nine days, while Louis XVIII. was staying in the town, he

having been obliged to flee from Paris by that old disturber after a

short reign of about ten months.

At the end of the nine days the drums beat at midnight, and we arrayed

ourselves in marching order as quickly as possible. The landlord of

the house where I was staying had got up, and would kindly insist on

filling our canteens--that is a capacity of about three pints--with

gin, giving us as well some bread and meat each, and warning us to

look out, for he knew the French were coming. All having assembled at

the rendezvous, orders were given to march on to Brussels immediately.

I could not exactly say what the distance was, but it was probably not

less than forty miles, taking us two days of hard marching to

accomplish it.

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