Therefore, when the Earl of _Peterborow_ put to Sea again the second

Evening, fearful of loosing such a glorious Opportunity, and impatient

to be aboard to give the necessary Orders, he order'd his Rowers to

obtain the same Station, in order to discover the _English_ Fleet. And

according to his Wishes he did fall in with it; but unfortunately the

Night was so far advanc'd, that it was impossible for him then to put

his Project into practice. Captain _Price_, a Gentleman of _Wales_, who

commanded a Third Rate, was the Person he first came aboard of; but how

amaz'd was he to find, in an open Boat at open Sea, the Person who had

Commission to command the Fleet? So soon as he was enter'd the Ship,

the Earl sent the Ship's Pinnace with Letters to Admiral _Leake_, to

acquaint him with his Orders and Intentions; and to Brigadier _Stanhope_

with a Notification of his safe Arrival; but the Darkness of the Night

prov'd so great an Obstacle, that it was a long time before the Pinnace

could reach the Admiral. When Day appear'd, it was astonishing to the

whole Fleet to see the _Union_ Flag waving at the Main-top-mast Head. No

body could trust his own Eyes, or guess at the Meaning, till better

certify'd by the Account of an Event so singular and extraordinary.

When we were about six Leagues Distance from _Barcelona_, the Port we

aim'd at, one of the _French_ Scouts gave the Alarm, who making the

Signal to another, he communicated it to a Third, and so on, as we

afterward sorrowfully found, and as the Earl had before apprehended: The

_French_ Admiral being thus made acquainted with the Force of our Fleet,

hoisted sail, and made the best of his Way from us, either pursuant to

Orders, or under the plausible Excuse of a Retreat.

This favourable Opportunity thus lost, there remain'd nothing to do but

to land the Troops with all Expedition; which was executed accordingly:

The Regiments, which the Earl of _Peterborow_ embark'd the Night before,

being the first that got into the Town. Let the Reader imagine how

pleasing such a Sight must be to those in _Barcelona_, reduc'd as they

were to the last Extremity. In this Condition, to see an Enemy's Fleet

give way to another with Reinforcements from _England_, the Sea at the

same Instant cover'd with little Vessels crouded with greater Succours;

what was there wanting to compleat the glorious Scene, but what the

General had projected, a Fight at Sea, under the very Walls of the

invested City, and the Ships of the Enemy sinking, or tow'd in by the

victorious _English_? But Night, and a few Hours, defeated the latter

Part of that well intended Landskip.

King _Philip_, and the Mareschal of _France_, had not fail'd to push on

the Siege with all imaginable Vigour; but this Retreat of the Count _de

Tholouse_, and the News of those Reinforcements, soon chang'd the Scene.

Their Courage without was abated proportionably, as theirs within was

elated. In these Circumstances, a Council of War being call'd, it was

unanimously resolv'd to raise the Siege. Accordingly, next Morning, the

first of _May_, 1706, while the Sun was under a total Eclypse, in a

suitable Hurry and Confusion, they broke up, leaving behind them most of

their Cannon and Mortars, together with vast Quantities of all sorts of

Ammunition and Provisions, scarce stopping to look back till they had

left all but the very Verge of the disputed Dominion behind them.

King _Charles_ look'd with new Pleasure upon this lucky Effort of his

old Deliverers. Captivity is a State no way desirable to Persons however

brave, of the most private Station in Life; but for a King, within two

Days of falling into the Hands of his Rival, to receive so seasonable

and unexpected a Deliverance, must be supposed, as it really did, to

open a Scene to universal Rejoicing among us, too high for any Words to

express, or any Thoughts to imagine, to those that were not present and

Partakers of it. He forthwith gave Orders for a Medal to be struck

suitable to the Occasion; one of which, set round with Diamonds, he

presented to Sir _John Leake_, the _English_ Admiral. The next Orders

were for re-casting all the damag'd brass Cannon which the Enemy had

left; upon every one of which was, by order, a Sun eclyps'd, with this

Motto under it: _Magna parvis obscurantur_.

I have often wonder'd that I never heard any Body curious enough to

enquire what could be the Motives to the King of _Spain's_ quitting his

Dominions upon the raising of this Siege; very certain it is that he had

a fine Army, under the Command of a Mareschal of _France_, not very

considerably decreas'd, either by Action or Desertion: But all this

would rather increase the Curiosity than abate it. In my Opinion then,

though Men might have Curiosity enough, the Question was purposely

evaded, under an Apprehension that an honest Answer must inevitably give

a higher Idea of the General than their Inclinations led them to. At

first View this may carry the Face of a Paradox; yet if the Reader will

consider, that in every Age Virtue has had its Shaders or Maligners, he

will himself easily solve it, at the same time that he finds himself

compell'd to allow, that those, who found themselves unable to prevent

his great Services, were willing, in a more subtil Manner, to endeavour

at the annulling of them by Silence and Concealment.

This will appear more than bare Supposition, if we compare the present

Situation, as to Strength, of the two contending Powers: The _French_,

at the Birth of the Siege, consisted of five thousand Horse and

Dragoons, and twenty-five thousand Foot, effective Men. Now grant, that

their kill'd and wounded, together with their Sick in the Hospitals,

might amount to five Thousand; yet as their Body of Horse was entire,

and in the best Condition, the Remaining will appear to be an Army of

twenty-five Thousand at least. On the other Side, all the Forces in

_Barcelona_, even with their Reinforcements, amounted to no more than

seven thousand Foot and four hundred Horse. Why then, when they rais'd

their Siege, did not they march back into the Heart of _Spain_, with

their so much superior Army? or, at least, towards their Capital? The

Answer can be this, and this only; Because the Earl of _Peterborow_ had

taken such provident Care to render all secure, that it was thereby

render'd next to an Impossibility for them so to do. That General was

satisfy'd, that the Capital of _Catalonia_ must, in course, fall into

the Hands of the Enemy, unless a superior Fleet remov'd the Count _de

Tholouse_, and threw in timely Succours into the Town: And as that could

not depend upon him, but others, he made it his chief Care and assiduous

Employment to provide against those Strokes of Fortune to which he found

himself again likely to be expos'd, as he often had been; and therefore

had he Resource to that Vigilance and Precaution which had often

retriev'd him, when to others his Circumstances seem'd to be most

desperate.

The Generality of Mankind, and the _French_ in particular, were of

opinion that the taking _Barcelona_ would prove a decisive Stroke, and

put a Period to the War in _Spain_; and yet at that very Instant I was

inclin'd to believe, that the General flatter'd himself it would be in

his Power to give the Enemy sufficient Mortification, even though the

Town should be oblig'd to submit to King _Philip_. The wise Measures

taken induc'd me so to believe, and the Sequel approv'd it; for the Earl

had so well expended his Caution, that the Enemy, on the Disappointment,

found himself under a Necessity of quitting _Spain_; and the same would

have put him under equal Difficulties had he carry'd the Place. The

_French_ could never have undertaken that Siege without depending on

their Fleet, for their Artillery, Ammunition, and Provisions; since

they must be inevitably forc'd to leave behind them the strong Towns of

_Tortosa_, _Lerida_, and _Taragona_. The Earl, therefore, whose

perpetual Difficulties seem'd rather to render him more sprightly and

vigorous, took care himself to examine the whole Country between the

_Ebro_ and _Barcelona_; and, upon his doing so, was pleasingly, as well

as sensibly satisfy'd, that it was practicable to render their Return

into the Heart of _Spain_ impossible, whether they did or did not

succeed in the Siege they were so intent to undertake.

There were but three Ways they could attempt it: The first of which was

by the Sea-side, from _Taragona_ towards _Tortosa_; the most barren, and

consequently the most improper Country in the Universe to sustain an

Army; and yet to the natural, the Earl had added such artificial

Difficulties, as render'd it absolutely impossible for an Army to

subsist or march that Way.

The middle Way lay through a better Country indeed, yet only practicable

by the Care which had been taken to make the Road so. And even here

there was a Necessity of marching along the Side of a Mountain, where by

vast Labour and Industry, a high Way had been cut for two Miles at least

out of the main Rock. The Earl therefore, by somewhat of the same

Labour, soon made it impassable. He employ'd to that End many Thousands

of the Country People, under a few of his own Officers and Troops, who

cutting up twenty several Places, made so many Precipices, perpendicular

almost as a Wall, which render'd it neither safe, or even to be

attempted by any single Man in his Wits, much less by an Army. Besides,

a very few Men, from the higher Cliffs of the Mountain, might have

destroy'd an Army with the Arms of Nature only, by rolling down large

Stones and Pieces of the Rock upon the Enemy passing below.

The last and uppermost Way, lay thro' the hilly Part of _Catalonia_, and

led to _Lerida_, towards the Head of the _Ebro_, the strongest Place we

had in all _Spain_, and which was as well furnish'd with a very good

Garrison. Along this Road there lay many old Castles and little Towns in

the Mountains, naturally strong; all which would not only have afforded

Opposition, but at the same time had entertain'd an Enemy with variety

of Difficulties; and especially as the Earl had given Orders and taken

Care that all Cattle, and every Thing necessary to sustain an Army,

should be convey'd into Places of Security, either in the Mountains or

thereabouts. These three Ways thus precautiously secur'd, what had the

Earl to apprehend but the Safety of the Arch-Duke; which yet was through

no Default of his, if in any Danger from the Siege?

For I well remember, on Receipt of an Express from the Duke of _Savoy_

(as he frequenly sent such to enquire after the Proceedings in _Spain_)

I was shew'd a Letter, wrote about this time by the Earl of _Peterborow_

to that Prince, which rais'd my Spirits, though then at a very low Ebb.

It was too remarkable to be forgot; and the Substance of it was, That

his Highness might depend upon it, that he (the Earl) was in much better

Circumstances than he was thought to be: That the _French_ Officers,

knowing nothing of the Situation of the Country, would find themselves

extreamly disappointed, since in case the Siege was rais'd, their Army

should be oblig'd to abandon _Spain_: Or in case the Town was taken,

they should find themselves shut up in that Corner of _Catalonia_, and

under an Impossibility of forcing their Way back, either through

_Aragon_ or _Valencia_: That by this Means all _Spain_, to the _Ebro_,

would be open to the Lord _Galoway_, who might march to _Madrid_, or any

where else, without Opposition. That he had no other Uneasiness or

Concern upon him, but for the Person of the Arch-Duke, whom he had

nevertheless earnestly solicited not to remain in the Town on the very

first Appearance of the intended Siege.

_BARCELONA_ being thus reliev'd, and King _Philip_ forc'd out of

_Spain_, by these cautious Steps taken by the Earl of _Peterborow_,

before we bring him to _Valencia_, it will be necessary to intimate,

that as it always was the Custom of that General to settle, by a Council

of War, all the Measures to be taken, whenever he was oblig'd for the

Service to leave the Arch-Duke; a Council of War was now accordingly

held, where all the General Officers, and those in greatest Employments

at Court assisted. Here every thing was in the most solemn Manner

concerted and resolv'd upon; here Garrisons were settled for all the

strong Places, and Governors appointed: But the main Article then agreed

upon was, that King _Charles_ should immediately begin his Journey to

_Madrid_, and that by the Way of _Valencia_. The Reason assign'd for it

was, because that Kingdom being in his Possession, no Difficulties could

arise which might occasion Delay, if his Majesty took that Rout. It was

likewise agreed in the same Council, that the Earl of _Peterborow_

should embark all the Foot, not in Garrisons, for their more speedy, as

well as more easy Conveyance to _Valencia_. The same Council of War

agreed, that all the Horse in that Kingdom should be drawn together, the

better to insure the Measures to be taken for the opening and

facilitating his Majesty's Progress to _Madrid_.

Accordingly, after these Resolutions were taken, the Earl of

_Peterborow_ embarks his Forces and sails for _Valencia_, where he was

doubly welcom'd by all Sorts of People upon Account of his safe Arrival,

and the News he brought along with it. By the Joy they express'd, one

would have imagin'd that the General had escap'd the same Danger with

the King; and, in truth, had their King arriv'd with him in Person, the

most loyal and zealous would have found themselves at a loss how to have

express'd their Satisfaction in a more sensible Manner.

Soon after his Landing, with his customary Vivacity, he apply'd himself

to put in execution the Resolutions taken in the Councils of War at

_Barcelona_; and a little to improve upon them, he rais'd an intire

Regiment of Dragoons, bought them Horses, provided them Cloaths, Arms,

and Acoutrements; and in six Weeks time had them ready to take the

Field; a thing though hardly to be parallell'd, is yet scarce worthy to

be mentioned among so many nobler Actions of his; yet in regard to

another General it may merit Notice, since while he had _Madrid_ in

Possession near four Months, he neither augmented his Troops, nor lay'd

up any Magazines; neither sent he all that time any one Express to

concert any Measures with the Earl of _Peterborow_, but lay under a

perfect Inactivity, or which was worse, negotiating that unfortunate

Project of carrying King _Charles_ to _Madrid_ by the roundabout and

ill-concerted Way of _Aragon_; a Project not only contrary to the solemn

Resolutions of the Council of War; but which in reality was the Root of

all our succeeding Misfortunes; and that only for the wretched Vanity of

appearing to have had some Share in bringing the King to his Capital;

but how minute a Share it was will be manifest, if it be consider'd

that another General had first made the Way easy, by driving the Enemy

out of _Spain_; and that the French General only stay'd at _Madrid_ till

the Return of those Troops which were in a manner driven out of _Spain_.

And yet that Transaction, doughty as it was, took up four most precious

Months, which most certainly might have been much better employ'd in

rendering it impossible for the Enemy to re-enter _Spain_; nor had there

been any Great Difficulty in so doing, but the contrary, if the General

at _Madrid_ had thought convenient to have join'd the Troops under the

Earl of _Peterhorow_, and then to have march'd directly towards

_Pampelona_, or the Frontiers of _France_. To this the Earl of

_Peterborow_ solicited the King, and those about him; he advis'd,

desir'd, and intreated him to lose no time, but to put in Execution

those Measures resolv'd on at _Barcelona_. A Council of War in

_Valencia_ renew'd the same Application; but all to no Purpose, his Rout

was order'd him, and that to meet his Majesty on the Frontiers of

_Arragon_. There, indeed, the Earl did meet the King; and the _French_

General an Army, which, by Virtue of a decrepid Intelligence, he never

saw or heard of till he fled from it to his Camp at _Guadalira_.

Inexpressible with the Confusion in this fatal Camp: The King from

_Arragon_, The Earl of _Peterborow_ from _Valencia_ arriving in it the

same Day, almost the same Hour that the Earl of _Galoway_ enter'd under

a hasty Retreat before the _French_ Army.

But to return to Order, which a Zeal of Justice has made me somewhat

anticipate; the Earl had not been long at _Valencia_ before he gave

Orders to Major-General _Windham_ to march with all the Forces he had,

which were not above two thousand Men, and lay Siege to _Requina_, a

Town ten Leagues distant from _Valencia_, and in the Way to _Madrid_.

The Town was not very strong, nor very large; but sure the odliest

fortify'd that ever was. The Houses in a Circle conneftively compos'd

the Wall; and the People, who defended the Town, instead of firing from

Hornworks, Counterscarps, and Bastions, fir'd out of the Windows of

their Houses.

Notwithstanding all which, General _Windham_ found much greater

Opposition than he at first imagin'd; and therefore finding he should

want Ammunition, he sent to the Earl of _Peterborow_ for a Supply; at

the same time assigning, as a Reason for it, the unexpected Obstinacy of

the Town. So soon as the Earl receiv'd the Letter he sent for me; and

told me I must repair to _Requifia_, where they would want an Engineer;

and that I must be ready next Morning, when he should order a

Lieutenant, with thirty Soldiers and two Matrosses, to guard some Powder

for that Service. Accordingly, the next Morning we set out, the

Lieutenant, who was a _Dutchman_, and Commander of the Convoy, being of

my Acquaintance.

We had reach'd Saint _Jago_, a small Village about midway between

_Valencia_ and _Requina_, when the Officer, just as he was got without

the Town, resolving to take up his Quarters on the Spot, order'd the

Mules to be unloaded. The Powder, which consisted of forty-five Barrels,

was pil'd up in a Circle, and cover'd with Oil-cloth, to preserve it

from the Weather; and though we had agreed to sup together at my

Quarters within the Village, yet being weary and fatigu'd, he order'd

his Field-Bed to be put up near the Powder, and so lay down to take a

short Nap. I had scarce been at my Quarters an Hour, when a sudden Shock

attack'd the House so violently, that it threw down Tiles, Windows,

Chimneys and all. It presently came into my Head what was the Occasion;

and as my Fears suggested so it prov'd: For running to the Door I saw a

Cloud ascending from the Spot I left the Powder pitch'd upon. In haste

making up to which, nothing was to be seen but the bare Circle upon

which it had stood. The Bed was blown quite away, and the poor

Lieutenant all to pieces, several of his Limbs being found separate, and

at a vast Distance each from the other; and particularly an Arm, with a

Ring on one of the Fingers. The Matrosses were, if possible, in a yet

worse Condition, that is, as to Manglement and Laceration. All the

Soldiers who were standing, and any thing near, were struck dead. Only

such as lay sleeping on the Ground escap'd, and of those one assur'd me,

that the Blast remov'd him several Foot from his Place of Repose. In

short, enquiring into this deplorable Disaster, I had this Account: That

a Pig running out of the Town, the Soldiers endeavour'd to intercept its

Return; but driving it upon the Matrosses, one of them, who was jealous

of its getting back into the Hands of the Soldiers, drew his Pistol to

shoot it, which was the Source of this miserable Catastrophe. The

Lieutenant carry'd along with him a Bag of Dollars to pay the Soldiers'

Quarters, of which the People, and the Soldiers that were say'd, found

many; but blown to an inconceivable Distance.

With those few Soldiers that remain'd alive, I proceeded, according to

my Order, to _Requina_; where, when I arriv'd, I gave General _Windham_

an Account of the Disaster at St. _Jago_. As such it troubled him, and

not a little on account of the Disappointment. However, to make the best

of a bad Market, he gave Orders for the forming of a Mine under an old

Castle, which was part of the Wall. As it was order'd, so it was begun,

more _in Terrorem_, than with any Expectation of Success from it as a

Mine. Nevertheless, I had scarce began to frame the Oven of the Mine,

when those within the Town desir'd to capitulate. This being all we

could aim at, under the Miscarriage of our Powder at St. _Jago_ (none

being yet arriv'd to supply that Defect) Articles were readily granted

them; pursuant to which, that Part of the Garrison, which was compos'd

of _Castilian_ Gentry, had Liberty to go wherever they thought best, and

the rest were made Prisoners of War. _Requina_ being thus reduc'd to the

Obedience of _Charles_ III a new rais'd Regiment of _Spaniards_ was left

in Garrison, the Colonel of which was appointed Governor; and our Supply

of Powder having at last got safe to us, General _Windham_ march'd his

little Army to _Cuenca_.

_CUENCA_ is a considerable City and a Bishoprick; therefore to pretend

to sit down before it with such a Company of Forragers, rather than an

Army, must be plac'd among the hardy Influences of the Earl of

_Peterborow_'s auspicious Administration. On the out Part of _Cuenca_

there stood an old Castle, from which, upon our Approach, they play'd

upon us furiously: But as soon as we could bring two Pieces of our

Cannon to bear, we answered their Fire with so good Success, that we

soon oblig'd them to retire into the Town. We had rais'd a Battery of

twelve Guns against the City, on their Rejection of the Summons sent

them to come under the Obedience of King _Charles_; going to which from

the old Castle last reduc'd, I receiv'd a Shot on the Toe of one of my

Shoes, which carry'd that Part of the Shoe intirely away, without any

further Damage.

When I came to that Battery we ply'd them warmly (as well as from three

Mortars) for the Space of three Days, their Nights included; but

observing, that in one particular House, they were remarkably busy;

People thronging in and out below; and those above firing perpetually

out of the Windows, I was resolv'd to have one Shot at that Window, and

made those Officers about me take Notice of it. True it was, the

Distance would hardly allow me to hope for Success; yet as the

Experiment could only be attended with the Expence of a single Ball, I

made it. So soon as the Smoak of my own Cannon would permit it, we could

see Clouds of Dust issuing from out of the Window, which, together with

the People's crouding out of Doors, convinc'd the Officers, whom I had

desir'd to take Notice of it, that I had been no bad Marksman.

Upon this, two Priests were sent out of the Place with Proposals; but

they were so triflingly extravagant, that as soon as ever the General

heard them, he order'd their Answer in a fresh Renewal of the Fire of

both Cannon and Mortars. And it happen'd to be with so much Havock and

Execution, that they were soon taught Reason; and sent back their

Divines, with much more moderate Demands. After the General had a little

modell'd these last, they were accepted; and according to the Articles

of Capitulation, the City was that very Day surrender'd into our

Possession. The Earl of _Duncannon's_ Regiment took Guard of all the

Gates; and King _Charles_ was proclaim'd in due Form.

The Earl of _Peterborow_, during this Expedition, had left _Valencia_,

and was arriv'd at my Lord _Galway's_ Camp at _Guadalaxara_; who for the

Confederates, and King _Charles_ in particular, unfortunately was

order'd from _Portugal_, to take the Command from a General, who had all

along been almost miraculously successful, and by his own great Actions

pay'd the Way for a safe Passage to that his Supplanter.

Yet even in this fatal Place the Earl of _Peterborow_ made some

Proposals, which, had they been embrac'd, might, in all Probability,

have secur'd _Madrid_ from falling into the Hands of the Enemy; But, in

opposition thereto, the Lord _Galway_, and all his _Portugueze_

Officers, were for forcing the next Day the Enemy to Battle. The almost

only Person against it was the Earl of _Peterborow_; who then and there

took the Liberty to evince the Impossibility of coming to an Engagement.

This the next Morning too evidently made apparent, when upon the first

Motion of our Troops towards the River, which they pretended to pass,

and must pass, before they could engage, they were so warmly saluted

from the Batteries of the Enemy, and their small Shot, that our

Regiments were forc'd to retire in Confusion to their Camp. By which

Rebuff all heroical Imaginations were at present laid aside, to consider

how they might make their Retreat to _Valencia_.

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