|Amid the sound of trumpets and drums, General Carpenter entered
the conquered town at the head of two regiments of dragoons. He was
accompanied by the Earl of Carlisle and Lord Lumley, and had with him
Colonels Churchill and Molesworth, and a brilliant staff of officers.
As he rode slowly along Church Street, by which avenue he made his
entrance, he looked with some curiosity at the blackened remains of the
houses, and other evidences of the fight. For a few minutes he halted
on the spot where the barricade had been reared, and explained what had
been done to the noblemen with him, giving Brigadier Mackintosh full
credit for his plan of defence.
“The barriers could not have been better placed,” he said; “and though
the town must have succumbed to Wills, it might have held out for
another day--perhaps till now.”
With these remarks, with which Churchill and Molesworth entirely
concurred, he proceeded towards the market-place, noticing everything as
he rode on.
Meanwhile, martial strains resounding at the north side of the town,
announced the entrance of General Wills and four regiments of dragoons
by the Lancaster avenue.
Wills was attended by Brigadiers Pitt and Dormer, and, like General
Carpenter, had a staff of officers with him. He had not the curiosity
to look around, and scarcely troubled himself to consider where the
Windmill barricade had been situated.
In addition to the dragoons, just mentioned, three regiments of foot,
commanded by Lord Forrester, Captain Sabine, and Captain Fain, entered
by the Fishergate avenue and proceeded towards the market-place.
Notwithstanding this imposing military display, very few persons were to
be seen in the streets, and but few shouts welcomed the victors.
In the market-place, a very striking, but very sad spectacle was to
be seen, and this attracted all the townsfolk who could find access
thither.
Here, as enjoined by the conquerors, all the insurgent troops were drawn
up preparatory to a general surrender.
Yes! they were all there--with the exception of General Forster. Lord
Derwent water's troop, commanded by Charles Radclyffe and Captain
Shaftoe, and comprising all the handsome young gentlemen, of whom so
much has been said--Lord Widdrington's troop, commanded by Captain
Errington and Captain Gascoigne--the mosstroopers and Borderers,
commanded by Captain Douglas and Hunter, and the troop commanded by the
brave Wogan.
Here also were the five troops of South Country Scots, respectively
commanded by Lord Kenmure, the Honourable James Hume, Lord Wintoun, Lord
Carnwath, and Captain Lockhart.
Here, also, were the whole of the Highlanders, with Brigadier
Mackintosh, and his kinsman, Colonel Mackintosh, at their head.
We have said that General Forster was absent. He excused himself on the
plea that his life was in danger from the Highlanders.
On this very spot, only a few days ago, all these troops had been
assembled to proclaim King James. At that time they were confident
of success. They felt certain of receiving large reinforcements, and
believed they should be able to reach London without interruption. And,
perhaps, they might But the delay at Preston proved fatal. Caught in a
snare, they had allowed their enemies to check them--to overtake them.
The most painful reflection that forced itself upon all the insurgent
officers and gentlemen was that they were destroyed by their own folly.
Oh! that they had not yielded to the allurements of the fair sex, but
had marched on resolutely!
As the ladies gazed at their lovers from the windows overlooking the
place, they thought them woefully changed. Their gay galliard air was
quite gone. Some appeared indifferent, but it was easy to be seen that
their levity was assumed.
As soon as the two victorious generals arrived in the market-place,
and had satisfied themselves that the whole of the rebel force was
assembled, all the men were ordered to pile their arms, and this done
the officers and gentlemen volunteers belonging to the Northumbrian
force were secured, and removed to commodious houses, where they were
strictly guarded, but allowed to see their fair friends, who quickly
paid them a visit.
The noblemen and superior officers were taken to the inns and various
private houses; but the common soldiers and Highlanders were marched
off to the church, which served as their prison during their stay in
Preston.
Here they were allowed no better fare than bread and water, supplied to
them at the expense of the town, and as they suffered frightfully from
the cold, they tore the linings from the pews to afford themselves a
scanty covering.