CHAPTER XXVI.

HOW CROMWELL THREW A FLYING BRIDGE OVER THE TEME.

The first person to cross over was no other than Cromwell himself.

Under the Lord General's personal superintendence the pontoon bridge

had been constructed with the utmost rapidity, and, strange to say,

almost without opposition. He crossed the river on foot, at the head of

the column of men we have described, and at once prepared for action,

for he saw Pitscottie advancing with his regiment of Highlanders to

attack him. With the promptitude which he ever displayed, the Lord

General took up an excellent position, and after a sharp conflict,

during which he was reinforced by a detachment of horse, he drove back

the Highlanders with great slaughter.

Pitscottie retreated towards Pitmarston, and satisfied with routing

him, Cromwell marched towards the Teme, his object being to throw a

flying bridge across that river, so as to allow reinforcements to be

sent to Fleetwood and Ingoldsby during their attack upon Montgomery at

Powick.

When this important manoeuvre was accomplished, he felt he should be

master on the west side of the river, since a quick and uninterrupted

communication could be kept up with his generals. His progress,

however, towards the Teme was not unopposed, but, on the contrary, was

seriously obstructed by the Royalist infantry. He had to pass through

a meadow, the hedges of which were lined with soldiers, who fired on

his men as they marched on. But these obstacles were removed by the

troopers, and the Teme being reached, a flying bridge across it was

speedily constructed. Thus Cromwell's able plan was accomplished, and

he inwardly exulted at its success.

Without a moment's loss of time he sent Dighton, with a detachment, to

Fleetwood, to acquaint that general with what had been done.

"Say to him," he added, "that the enemy is now compassed about, and bid

him destroy them in the Lord's name."

Though he had no fear that the flying bridge across the Teme could be

reached by the enemy, he left a sufficient guard for its protection,

and then returned with the rest of his troops to the bridge of boats

across the Severn.

The communication between the two bridges was now unobstructed, the

enemy having been completely driven off. Cromwell, however, posted a

battalion on the west bank of the Severn to defend this important pass.

Before crossing the river, he awaited Dighton's return. This active

messenger brought him very satisfactory intelligence.

Fleetwood and Ingoldsby had reached the village of Powick, and were

preparing to attack Montgomery's brigade. Lambert was bringing up his

regiment to reinforce them, so that their success appeared certain.

"It is rumoured that Charles Stuart himself, with the Duke of

Buckingham, the Earl of Derby, and some others of the malignant

leaders, are with General Montgomery," observed Dighton. "From what I

could learn they have only just arrived, and will not tarry long."

"They may tarry long enough to see Montgomery driven from the bridge,"

rejoined Cromwell, with a grim smile. "But no--I do Montgomery wrong.

He is brave, and will hold his post as long as it can be held. Colonel

George Keith, also, is a good soldier. Mark me, Dighton. Charles Stuart

will hurry back to the city as soon as he has given his orders. I will

find him employment there."

As he spoke, sharp firing was heard in the direction of Powick Bridge.

"Ha! the attack has commenced," cried Cromwell, to whose ears the sound

was music. "Would I were with them. Yet they do not need me. I have no

better general than my son-in-law Fleetwood, unless it be Lambert, and

he is with him. Together they are resistless."

After listening for a few minutes to the rattle of musketry, which was

now mingled with the sound of heavier guns, Cromwell raised his hands,

as if invoking a blessing, and exclaimed aloud, so that all might hear:

"The Lord of Hosts go with them, and give them a glorious victory!"

He then crossed the pontoon bridge, and mounting his charger which was

in readiness for him, rode up the pleasant slopes of Bunn's Hill, ever

and anon turning to look at the conflict going on at Powick Bridge.

Halting for a short time at Red Hill, he gave his final instructions to

Lilburn and Lord Grey of Groby, both of whom were arrayed for battle,

and then rode on to Perry Wood.

On arriving there, he gave instant orders that the largest guns in the

battery should open fire on Fort Royal--preparatory to storming the

fort.

The order was instantly obeyed. The engineers on the fort at once

replied to the cannonade, and what would now be called an "artillery

duel" commenced. The outposts of the royal army were likewise fired

upon from other points, but no general attack was made on either side.

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