CHAPTER IX.

THE RETREAT CONTINUED.

On this hill the artillery attached to the reserve were embattled; the

95th Regiment were drawn up in line on either side, and one company

advanced in loose order to cover the front. The road itself was now

occupied by the 28th Light Company, close to the guns, being the only

bayonets present. From this position the road descended suddenly in

semicircular direction down to the bridge which separated us from

Constantino, a village built on the slope of another hill beyond the

stream. To arrive at this further hill the road from the bridge assumed

a winding, zigzag course. Against our position on this side of the

stream the enemy’s light troops continued to advance, and became warmly

engaged with the company of the 95th thrown forward. But on their heavy

column coming up and gaining a full view of our position, they came to

a halt, which continued for some time--a most fortunate circumstance,

for at this juncture the main body of the reserve were passing over the

bridge and wending their way up the zigzag road leading to the summit

of the hill on the opposite bank, on which, as soon as gained, they

were placed in position by Sir John Moore himself. Had the enemy’s

heavy column, who were close behind their skirmishers, pushed gallantly

forward, which they would have been fully borne out in doing from

their numbers, they must have forced our guns and the 95th down to the

bridge, and by occupying the near bank of the stream, which was very

high, they would have been enabled to fire within pistol-shot into the

retiring columns, and this must have caused the greatest confusion and

loss.

[Sidenote: FIGHT AT A BRIDGE.]

Having at length gained confidence from increasing numbers or feeling

ashamed to delay their attack, the column, doubling its skirmishers,

moved forward at the very moment when, the reserve having gained the

opposite bank, our guns were withdrawn and passed us in a sharp trot

down towards the bridge. The 95th and the light company now began

also to withdraw, but scarcely had we left the position which we held

when the French cavalry occupied it. Their numbers were every moment

increasing, but, knowing that our guns had not as yet gained the

opposite ridge, we retired with measured step. During our movement

towards the bridge the cavalry frequently evinced an inclination to

charge the light company on the road; but seeing the beautiful manner

in which the 95th retired, close on either flank of the road, through

thickly planted vineyards, amongst which a horse could scarcely move,

and knowing the murderous fire which that gallant corps would have

poured forth had the cavalry attacked the light company, who with stern

aspect were prepared to receive them, the horsemen declined to give us

the honour of a charge.

We now approached the bridge; and the 95th, closing from the flanks,

came on to the road, which here narrowed and wound so suddenly towards

the bridge and so close, that, the bank being much above its level, it

lay concealed until approached within a few yards. The light company

now halted, and forming across the road as deep as our strength

permitted, faced the cavalry. They also halted; and the 95th, favoured

by the sudden turn, wheeled round and quickly crossed the bridge

unperceived. We now fully expected that the affair would terminate

in a trial of bayonets and sabres; but although the cavalry seemed

preparing for a charge, yet, doubtful as to our true position and not

knowing what had become of our guns or of the 95th, and dreading an

ambuscade such as was prepared for them in the morning, they hesitated

and remained firm. The light company now wheeled round, and with a

quick but orderly pace crossed the bridge unmolested. By this time the

reserve had occupied their new position. The bank, which we had just

gained, was lined down to the water’s edge by the 95th and other light

troops, the end of the bridge strongly defended, and our guns admirably

posted.

All this preparation was closely seen by the enemy, and yet it was

only now that they came forward in force and resolute in attack; in

fact, the warfare at the bridge seemed a revival of that courteous

chivalry renowned in olden times, when the advancing army delayed their

attack until their opponents should be prepared to resist the assault.

As their dense column, preceded by the sharpshooters and cavalry,

pushed forward to assail the bridge, they suffered severely from our

guns, which being advantageously posted above them had open play and

beautiful practise at the column; and the sharpshooters and cavalry who

mounted the bridge were instantly shot, which caused all their attacks

to fail.

[Sidenote: FIGHTERS IN FANCY DRESS.]

On this day the whole reserve presented a rather curious appearance, in

consequence of their being partially clad with the raiment which they

had snatched from the Spanish carts the previous night. I recollect

that Lieutenant Cadell, of the 28th Regiment (now lieutenant-colonel),

cut a hole in a blanket, through which he thrust his head, and thus

marched the whole day. Being a tall man, a grenadier, his appearance

was afterwards called to mind when we saw the shepherds clad in

sheepskins crossing the Pyrenean mountains on stilts. But the light

company of the 28th Regiment, being better supplied, in consequence

of their nocturnal visit to the carts from Nogales, appeared more

diversified in their dress than any others. Gray trousers, blue

trousers, and white breeches were promiscuously seen. Some wore black

shoes, some white; and many there were who wore shoes of both colours.

This being the company whom the enemy had in view almost the whole

day, they may have been led to imagine that we were all mixed up with

the stragglers from Romana’s army. But their variety of dress affected

neither the resolution nor discipline of the reserve; and after three

successive rushes which the enemy vainly made, cavalry and infantry

uniting to force their way over the bridge, they returned each time

under a thorough conviction that they had been received by British

troops alone--British to a nerve.

The fighting at the bridge continued. About dusk the main body of the

reserve retired, leaving piquets and a strong supporting party to

defend the passage. The piquets maintained an incessant fire with the

enemy on the opposite end of the bridge so long as either party could

distinguish the other; darkness intervening, the firing ceased. After

remaining quiet for some time and lighting our fires, and no movement

being perceived on the opposite bank, the piquets and supports were

silently withdrawn about half-past eleven o’clock and followed the

track of the main body, whom we joined about dawn on march to Lugo.

This morning’s march was heavy; for the enemy’s cavalry alone having

come up and keeping rather distant, the men complained of not having

an enlivening shot to break the dreary monotony. However, we were soon

gratified by seeing the whole British army in position about three

miles in front of Lugo.

We marched through the brigade of guards, who were for the most part

in their shirts and trousers, and in the act of cooking. All their

appointments swung airily from the branches of trees. As we passed,

some of the officers asked Major Browne if we had heard anything of the

French. “I’ll tell you what, my honest lads,” replied Browne, “you had

better take down your pipeclayed belts from those trees, put them on,

and eat your dinners, if you have any, as quick as you can; otherwise

you may not have an opportunity of finishing them.” The guards laughed

with an air of incredulity. We marched on, but had not proceeded half

a mile when we heard our guns, which were placed in the position

mentioned, open on the advancing enemy. We now laughed in our turn at

the guards, and continued our march to Lugo, where we arrived about two

o’clock in the afternoon.

[Sidenote: HALT AT LUGO.]

We were instantly ordered to commence pipeclaying our belts, and to

polish or clean every part of our appointments. This was considered

useless hardship; for grumbling at any orders, even supposed to come

from the Commander of the forces, was the order of the day, and few

considered that this very pipeclaying and polishing most powerfully

tended to restore that discipline throughout the army which was so

shamefully neglected during the march.

On the morning of the 7th we turned out at daybreak, although it rained

heavily, as clean as if we had just come out of our barrack-room in

Colchester, and marched as orderly into position in front of Lugo as

if crossing parade-ground in England. Here we remained the whole of the

7th and 8th to no purpose: for although Soult came up on the morning of

the former day, he merely made one or two demonstrations to feel our

strength and find out whether the whole British army were there or not;

and although he received a loudly affirmative answer wherever he moved,

yet from the morning until the night of the 8th the French army slept.

For, however active Soult was on the 7th in feeling his way along our

position, by which he sacrificed nearly four hundred men, on the 8th

not a shot was fired; and thus Sir John Moore evidently perceived that

it was not the French marshal’s intention to attack until he should be

joined by an overwhelming force, which he knew was fast approaching.

Nothing remained then for the British general but to retire. To attack

Soult commanding a stronger force than his own, and holding a stronger

position, would be preposterous; the most favourable result which could

occur would be to gain a victory, which, with a second stronger force

close by, would be worse than useless, as it would increase the delay

and consequently the peril. We had no hospitals, no transports for sick

or wounded, no magazines, no provisions, not even spare ammunition, and

not the shadow of an ally to support us.

Whatever Sir John Moore’s wishes as to fighting a battle at that period

of the campaign might have been, it is certain that he considered

a halt necessary to restore order and good conduct in the army. To

this effect the general issued a pungent order, censuring the want of

discipline among the men, and the neglect of those whose principal duty

it was to preserve it.

Having fully succeeded in restoring discipline, and in a great measure

remedying the immediate wants of the army, he determined without

further delay to continue his march to Corunna. The army therefore

retired from Lugo at half-past nine o’clock on the night of the 8th;

and had we had twelve hours of tolerably clement weather or even half

that time, our march would have been comparatively prosperous. But

fortune seldom favoured us; storms of sleet rain and wind immediately

assailed us on quitting our ground.

The reserve arrived without fail on the road leading to Corunna,

as was previously ordered, and was the only division, as well as I

recollect, who did arrive at the time appointed. The other divisions,

having missed their way, wandered about the greater part of the

night before they gained the road; therefore the reserve (the proper

rearguard) moved forward, but slowly, making frequent halts to await

the arrival of the misled divisions. Frequent halts and slow marching

between--always very detrimental to marching--was on this occasion

doubly harassing to the reserve. We felt all the fatigue and anxiety

of a rearguard, with most of our own troops behind us. On the approach

of any number of persons we were immediately on the alert, not knowing

whether to receive friends or resist foes. The night being pitch dark

and rainy, this continual halting and turning round was excessively

tormenting; and the men, from whom the true cause was kept concealed,

grumbled much at what they termed this cockney kind of marching, to

which they were not accustomed. Add to this that General Paget gave a

most positive order that no man should on any account whatever quit the

ranks or get off the road, not even during any of our halts. This may

appear harsh, but if the strictest discipline had not been maintained

in the reserve, the army would have been exposed to imminent danger.

Had the disgraceful scenes which occurred at Bembibre taken place now

in the reserve, with a veteran army close at our heels and commanded

by such an officer as Soult, the result must have been too evident to

require comment.

On the morning of the 9th the wandering divisions having come up, the

whole army halted for some hours in the rain, after which to our great

joy the main body, with the cavalry in their front, moved on, and the

reserve fell into its proper place, the rearguard. We allowed them

to get as far ahead as possible, and then again felt, as we had done

all through the retreat, a different corps and differently organised

from the other divisions; nor did we feel the same confidence in them,

except when drawn up before the enemy, when the general character of

British soldiers caused all distinctions to cease.

[Sidenote: AROUSING STRAGGLERS.]

But one of our greatest plagues was still to come. Some of the

divisions in front, instead of keeping together on the road during a

halt, which took place on the approach of the night of the 9th, were

permitted to separate and go into buildings; and on their divisions

marching off, immense numbers were left behind, so that when the

reserve came up we were halted to rouse up the stragglers. In many

instances we succeeded, but generally failed; we kicked, thumped,

struck with the butt ends of the firelocks, pricked with swords and

bayonets, but to little purpose. There were three or four detached

buildings in which some wine was found, and which also contained a

large quantity of hay; and between the effects of the wine and the

inviting warmth of the hay it was totally impossible to move the men.

And here I must confess that some even of the reserve, absolutely

exhausted from the exertions they used in arousing the slothful of

other divisions to a sense of their duty, and not having seen anything

so luxurious as this hay since the night of December 22nd (the one

previous to our march from Grajal del Campo), could not resist the

temptation; and in the partial absence of the officers, who were

rousing up other stragglers, sat and from that sunk down probably

with the intention of taking only a few minutes’ repose; yet they too

remained behind.

The division at this time were excessively harassed and fatigued. We

had formed an outlying piquet for the whole army on the night of the

7th at Lugo, all the other troops being put under cover. Our occupation

on the night of the 8th and the following day and night was still more

harassing; and here I must say that all our losses (those fallen in

action excepted) arose from our contiguity to the main body.

After having used every exertion to stimulate the stragglers to move

forward, we continued our march for about a mile and a half, and then

took up a position, thus affording support to the stragglers and

covering the army, who had previously marched into Betanzos, about

three miles distant.

During this disastrous march from Lugo to Betanzos more men had

fallen away from the ranks than during the whole previous part of the

campaign. The destruction of several bridges was attempted, but a

failure was the invariable result.

On the 10th the whole army halted. The main body remained in the town

of Betanzos; the reserve maintained its position in bivouac.

Directing our attention towards the stragglers as soon as day dawned,

we discovered them formed in tolerably good order, resisting the

French cavalry and retiring up the road to where we were in position.

General Paget saw the whole affair, and perceiving that they were

capable of defending themselves, deemed it unnecessary to send them any

support; but he declared in presence of the men, who from a natural

impulse wished to move down against the cavalry, that his reason for

withholding support was that he would not sacrifice the life of one

good soldier who had stuck to his colours to save the whole horde

of those drunken marauders who by their disgraceful conduct placed

themselves at the mercy of their enemies.

The stragglers by this time became formidable; and the enemy’s cavalry

having lost some men, and seeing the reserve strongly posted, declined

to follow further this newly formed levy _en masse_, who, true to their

system, straggled up the hill to our bivouac.

[Sidenote: BATTLE OF THE PANNIERS.]

This affair between the stragglers and the cavalry was termed by the

men the battle of the Panniers, from the following circumstance. A

soldier of the 28th Regiment, really a good man, who had the mule of

Doctor Dacres, to whom he was batman, having fallen in the rear because

the animal which carried the surgeon’s panniers was unable to keep up

with the regiment, stopped at the houses mentioned; and, getting up

before daybreak to follow the regiment he was the first to discover

the enemy as they advanced rather cautiously, no doubt taking the

stragglers for our proper rearguard. The doctor’s man shouted to the

stragglers to get up and defend themselves against the French cavalry;

but before they could unite into anything like a compact body, some

were sabred or taken. He then gallantly took command of all those who,

roused to a sense of danger, contrived a formation, until, to use his

own words, he was superseded by a senior officer, a sergeant, who then

assumed supreme command; upon which General Panniers, with his mule,

retired up the hill to where the reserve were posted. I understand

that the sergeant got a commission for his good conduct among the

stragglers; but the poor batman was neglected--a not unusual instance

of “Sic vos non vobis” in the British army.

[Sidenote: AMAZING LOOT.]

On the stragglers perceiving that they were no longer pursued by the

dragoons, they showed strong inclination to straggle anew and keep

aloof; but a strong piquet was now sent to meet them, not for their

assistance, but to prick them forward and compel them to close upon

the division. A guard was thrown across the road at the entrance to

our position, through which all the stragglers must pass. Each man as

he came up had his pack and haversack taken off and closely searched;

and all the money found upon them which it was fully ascertained

could have been acquired by robbery only was collected in a heap and

distributed among the men who never swerved from their colours, thus

rewarding the meritorious and well disciplined to the mortification of

those who disgraced their profession. The sum thus collected amounted

to a great deal; for many plunderers abandoned their ranks at an early

period of the retreat, contriving to keep between the reserve and

the other divisions, or keeping between the contending armies or on

their flanks. But it is totally impossible to enumerate the different

articles of plunder which they contrived to cram into their packs and

haversacks. Brass candlesticks bent double, bundles of common knives,

copper saucepans hammered into masses, every sort of domestic utensil

which could be forced into their packs, were found upon them without

any regard as to value or weight; and the greater number carried

double the weight imposed by military regulations or necessity. On this

day upwards of fifteen hundred robust marauders, heavily laden with

plunder, passed through the rearguard of the reserve. Those belonging

to the division were of course halted; but the great body were sent

under escort to Betanzos, there to be dealt with by their different

corps.

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