CHAPTER VII.

About an hour after sunrise, on the following morning, the tents and

baggage, which had been left on the Spanish side of the river, came

up; and we were once more enabled to shelter ourselves against the

inclemency of the weather. And it was well that their arrival was

not longer deferred, for we had hardly time to pitch the former when

a heavy storm of wind and rain began, which, lasting with little

intermission during two entire days, rendered our situation the reverse

of agreeable. The position which we occupied was, moreover, exceedingly

exposed: our camp stretched along the ridge of a bleak hill, totally

bare of wood; indeed, the only fuel within our reach consisted of

furze, the green and prickly parts of which we chopped and gave as

forage to our horses, whilst the stems and smaller branches supplied us

with very indifferent material for our fires.

The left column of the army had not long established itself in France

ere crowds of sutlers, and other camp-followers, began to pour in.

These persons, taking possession of such of the enemy's huts as had

escaped the violence of our soldiers, opened their shops in due form

along the highroad, and soon gave to the spot which they occupied the

appearance of a settled village during the season of a fair, when

booths and caravans of wild beasts crowd its little street. This

village became, before long, a favourite resort of the idle, and of

such as still retained a few dollars in their purses; and many were the

bottles of nominal brown stout which, night after night, were consumed

at the sign of the "Jolly Soldier."

I hardly recollect any period of my active life more devoid of

interesting occurrences than that which intervened between the crossing

of the Spanish border and the advance of the army towards Bayonne. We

continued on the heights of Handaye from the 8th of October till the

9th of November, during the greater part of which time the weather

was very inclement--cold showers of rain unceasingly falling, and

tremendous gusts of wind prevailing. Indeed, we began to fear at last

that nothing more would be done this season, and that we should either

fall back to the towns of Irun and Fontarabia, or spend the winter

under canvas. That we were wantonly kept here, no one imagined: on the

contrary, we were quite aware that nothing but the protracted defence

of Pampeluna hindered our advance; and joyful was the news which at

length reached us that that important city had surrendered.

Of course I did not confine myself to my tent, or within the hounds of

the camp, all this while. I shot and fished as usual; made excursions

to the rear and to the front, as the humour directed; and adopted every

ordinary expedient to kill time. On these occasions adventures were

not always wanting, though they were, for the most part, such as would

excite little interest were they repeated. But one I recollect which

deserves narration more, perhaps, than the others, and that I will

detail.

During the time that the British army occupied its position along

the Spanish bank of the Bidassoa a vast number of desertions took

place. As this was an event which had but rarely occurred before,

many opinions were hazarded as to its cause. For my own part, I

attributed it entirely to the operation of superstitious terror on

the minds of the men, and for this reason: It is the usual custom, in

planting sentinels in the immediate presence of an enemy, to station

them in pairs, so that one may patrol as far as the next post while

the other remains steady on his ground. Perhaps, too, the wish of

giving greater confidence to the men themselves may have some weight

in dictating the arrangement; at all events, there can be no doubt

of the fact, and that much increased confidence does arise from it.

Such, however, was the nature of the ground covered by our pickets

among the Pyrenees, that in many places there was hardly room for a

couple of sentinels to occupy a single post, and it was only at the

mouths of the various passes that, for insuring the repose of the

army, two were more desirable than one. Rugged as the country was,

however, almost every foot of it had been contested; and the dead,

falling among rocks and cliffs, were left in various instances, from

necessity, unburied. It was exactly in those parts where the dead lay

unburied that single sentinels were planted. That soldiers and sailors

are often superstitious everybody knows; nor can it be pleasant for the

strongest-minded among them to spend two or three hours of a stormy

night beside a mangled and half-devoured carcass. Indeed, I have been

myself more than once remonstrated with for desiring as brave a fellow

as any in the corps to keep guard near one of his fallen comrades.

"I don't care for living men," said the soldier; "but, for Godsake,

sir, don't keep me beside _him_." And wherever I could yield to the

remonstrance, I invariably did so. My own opinion, therefore, was, that

many of our sentries became so unmanned by superstitious dread, that

they could not keep their ground. They knew that if they returned to

the picket a severe punishment awaited them; and hence they went over

to the enemy rather than endure the pangs of a diseased imagination.

As a proof that my views were correct, it was remarked that the army

had no sooner descended from the mountains, and taken up a position

which required a chain of double sentinels to be renewed, than

desertion in a great degree ceased. A few instances still occurred, as

will always be the case where men of all tempers are brought together,

as in an army; but they bore no proportion whatever to those which

took place among the Pyrenees. With a view of stopping the practice

entirely, an order was issued which prohibited the men from passing

the advanced sentries, and assured all who might be caught on the

neutral ground--that is, on the ground between the enemy's outposts and

our own--that they should be arrested, brought back, and treated as

deserters.

I had ridden towards the front one morning, for the purpose of visiting

a friend in the fifth division, when I learned that three men had

been seized a few days previously half-way between the two chains of

posts, and that one of them had confessed that their intention was to

desert. A court-martial was immediately ordered; the prisoners were

condemned to be shot; and this was the day on which the sentence was

to be carried into execution. I consequently found the division, on my

arrival, getting under arms; and being informed of the circumstances, I

determined, after a short struggle with my weaker feelings, to witness

the proceeding.

It was altogether a most solemn and impressive spectacle. The soldiers

took their stations and formed their ranks without speaking a word,

and looked at one another with that peculiar expression which, without

seeming to imply any doubt on their part of the perfect propriety of

the measure, indicated sincere reluctance to become spectators of it.

The same feeling evidently pervaded the minds of the officers; indeed,

you could well-nigh perceive the sort of shudder which ran through the

frames of all who were on parade.

The place appointed for the execution was a little elevated plain a few

hundred yards in front of the camp, and near the picket from which the

culprits had deserted. Hither the different battalions directed their

steps; and the whole division being formed into three sides of a hollow

square, the men "ordered" their arms, and stood still. At the vacant

side of this square a grave was dug--the earth which had been excavated

being piled up on its opposite bank; and this, as the event proved, was

the spot to be occupied by the prisoners.

We had stood thus about five minutes, when the muffled drums of the

corps to which the culprits belonged were heard beating the dead march;

and they themselves, handcuffed and surrounded by their guards, made

their appearance. One was a fine young fellow, tall and well made;

another was a dark, thick-set, little man, about thirty years of age;

and the third had nothing remarkable in his countenance except an

expression of deep cunning and treachery. They all moved forward with

considerable firmness, and took their stations on the mound, when,

the word "Attention" being given, a staff-officer advanced into the

centre of the square and read aloud the proceedings of the court.

By these, sentence of death was passed upon all three; but the most

villanous-looking among them was recommended to mercy, on the ground

that he had added treachery to his other crimes.

As soon as the reading was finished, the prisoners were commanded to

kneel down upon the ground, and a handkerchief was tied over the eyes

of each. During the progress of this operation I looked round--not so

much from curiosity as to give a momentary relief to my own excited

feelings--upon the countenances of the soldiers. They were, one and

all of them, deadly pale; indeed, the teeth of many were set close

together, and their breathing seemed to be repressed. It was altogether

a most harrowing moment.

The eyes of the prisoners being tied up, the guard was withdrawn from

about them, and took post perhaps ten yards in their front. As soon as

this was done, the same staff-officer who had read the proceedings of

the trial, calling to the informer by name, ordered him to rise, for

that the commander of the forces had attended to the recommendation of

his judges, and spared his life. But the poor wretch paid no attention

to the order; I question, indeed, whether he heard it; for he knelt

there as if rooted to the spot, till a file of men removed him in a

state of apparent stupor. What the feelings of his companions in crime

must have been at this moment I know not; but their miseries were of

short duration; for, a signal being given, about sixteen soldiers

fired, and they were instantly numbered with the dead. The little

man, I observed, sprang into the air when he received his wounds; the

other fell flat upon his face; but neither gave the slightest sign of

vitality afterwards.

The discharge of the muskets in the faces of the culprits was followed

by a sound as if every man in the division had been stifled for the

last five minutes, and now at length drew in his breath. It was not a

groan, nor a sigh, but a sob, like that which you unconsciously utter

after dipping your head under water. And now all excitement was at

an end. The men were dead; they died by musket-shots; and these were

occurrences, viewing them in the abstract, by far too common to be much

regarded. But in order to give to the execution its full effect, the

division formed into open column of companies and marched round the

grave, on the brink of which the bodies lay; after which each corps

filed off to its tents, and, long before dark, the scene of the morning

was forgotten. Not but that it produced a good effect by checking the

prevalence of the offence of which it was the punishment; but pity soon

died away, and every feeling of disgust, if, indeed, any such had at

all arisen, was obliterated. The bodies were thrown into the hole and

covered up, and I returned to my tent to muse upon what I had seen.

I have stated that on the 3d of November intelligence of the fall of

Pampeluna reached us. From that day we began to calculate in earnest

upon a speedy renewal of operations, and to speculate upon the probable

extent of our progress ere a new halt should be ordered, or the troops

placed in quarters for the winter. But so much rain had fallen during

the preceding fortnight that the cross-roads were wholly impassable;

and, what was worse, there appeared no promise of a change in the

weather.

I had the honour to be personally acquainted with the distinguished

officer whose unlooked-for death in 1823 caused so great a sensation

of sorrow throughout Scotland--I mean the Earl of Hopetoun, at that

period Sir John Hope. Sir John had lately joined the army, relieving

Sir Thomas Graham in the guidance of the left column, and taking

rank as second in command under Lord Wellington. Whilst our division

occupied the heights of Handaye, I spent several agreeable evenings in

his company; the particulars attending one of which, as they had at the

time a more than ordinary degree of interest in them, I shall take the

liberty to repeat.

On the 7th of November I dined with the General. We sat down to

table about six o'clock, and were beginning to experience as much

satisfaction as good cheer and pleasant company can produce, when

an orderly dragoon rode into the courtyard of the house. He was

immediately admitted; and being ushered into the room where we sat, he

handed a sealed packet to our host. Sir John opened it, glanced his eye

over its contents, put it into his pocket, and motioning to the orderly

to withdraw, renewed the conversation which had been interrupted.

Though more than half suspicious that the packet contained intelligence

of importance, we--I mean the General's guests and staff--soon returned

to our former lively chat, when the clattering of another horse's

hoofs was heard, and Colonel Delaney entered. He was accompanied by an

officer of the corps of guides; and requesting permission to hold a few

minutes private conversation with Sir John Hope, they all three retired

together.

"We shall have something to do before twenty-four hours pass," said one

of the aides-de-camp; "Delaney always brings warlike communications

with him." "So much the better," was the general reply. "Let us drink

to our host, and success to to-morrow's operations." The toast was

hardly finished when Sir John returned, bringing with him only the

officer of the corps of guides--Delaney was gone; but of the purport of

the communication not a hint was dropped, and the evening passed on as

if no such communication had been made.

About nine o'clock our party broke up, and we were wishing our friends

good night, when a French officer, who had deserted, was brought in.

He was civilly, but very coolly received. He had little information to

give, except that a batch of conscripts had lately joined the army,

most of whom were either old men or boys--so thoroughly was the youth

of France by this time wasted, through a continuance of wars. We who

were guests stayed not, however, to hear him out, but, mounting our

horses, returned each to his tent.

On reaching the camp of my own corps, I found--as, indeed, I had

expected to do--that the order for an attack was issued, and that the

brigade was to be under arms by four o'clock next morning. Once more,

therefore, I made up my mind for the worst; and having instructed my

friend as to the manner in which I wished my little property to be

disposed of--having assigned my sword to one, my pelisse to another,

and my faithful dog to a third--I was, if you please, enthusiast

enough to recommend my soul to the mercy of its Creator, and then lay

down. For a while Grey and myself chatted, as men of any reflection so

situated are wont to chat. We agreed, as indeed we always did on such

occasions, each to act as executor to the other, and having cordially

shaken hands, lest an opportunity of so doing should not occur again,

we fell fast asleep.

I had slept, perhaps, an hour and a half, when I was awoke by the voice

of the orderly sergeant, who came to inform us that the movement of the

army was countermanded. I will not say whether the intelligence was

received as acceptable or the reverse; indeed, I question whether we

ourselves knew at the moment whether we were relieved by the reprieve

or the contrary. One thing, however, is certain, that we did not sleep

the less soundly from knowing that at least to-morrow was secured to

us, to be passed in a state of vigour and vitality, though perfectly

aware that the peril of a battle must be encountered before long; and

hence that it was really a matter of very little moment whether it

should take place now or a few days hence.

On mustering next morning upon the parade-ground, we learned that our

intended operations were impeded only by the very bad state of the

by-ways. Though the rain had ceased for some days past, such was the

quantity which had fallen that no artillery could, as yet, move in

any other direction than along the main road. The continuance of dry

weather for eight-and-forty hours would, however, it was calculated,

remove this obstacle to our advance; and hence every man felt that he

had but a couple of days to count upon. By good fortune, these days

continued clear and serene, and the justice of our calculations was in

due time evinced.

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