There were told off for the batteries and trenches this day twenty-eight

sappers for the right attack and sixty-one for the left, who gave

attention to the damages as they occurred, and also in blowing up the

rock in the new advanced trenches. Even while the bombardment was at its

highest the miners were busy in the approaches to the fourth parallel,

turning with tedious process the jumper in the rock, loading the holes

which had been sufficiently deepened, and firing them one after another

in open day. Eight other sappers were employed in rebuilding the

electric telegraph station in one of the dismal caves on the right

attack. All the men behaved with steadiness in their several duties, and

some showed so much confidence and daring in re-forming the shattered

embrasures, despite the firing, that their names were brought to the

notice of Lord Raglan. These were corporal Joseph J. Stanton, second

corporal Samuel Cole, and private Alexander McCaughey, to whom was

presented by his lordship’s order, a donation of two pounds each in

acknowledgment of their gallantry; and subsequently each was honoured

with the badge of a silver medal for “distinguished service in the

field,” accompanied by gratuities of ten pounds each to the two former

and five to the last.[184]

Corporal Stanton had to look after the batteries of the second parallel

on the right attack, having under him a small party of the Buffs and two

sappers of the ninth company, none of whom had been in the trenches

before. His superintendence was therefore irksome and laborious. By his

steadfastness and the vigour of his actions, he gradually dissipated

their hesitation, and following where he led, they assisted to remove

obstructions from the embrasures, particularly the broken hide mantlets

stuffed with wool, which, with their fastenings, had dropped across the

openings and choked up the gorges. Moving from battery to battery,

Stanton was repeatedly in the embrasures and even where the mantlets

were sound, cut them down with a strong arm—for he was a powerful man—as

the advantage of their retention as shields was far outweighed by the

terrible hazards of clearing them away should they fall in the

embrasures. While these deeds were in progress, showers of grape and

groups of shot and shell poured into the batteries causing accidents of

a very singular character. A shell came over into No. 13 battery, and

striking another shell which was being loaded, an explosion took place

wounding the captain and the sergeant of artillery engaged in the

service. The right gun of the battery had become useless from one of its

trunnions breaking; and so to prevent unnecessary casualty one of the

sappers filled up the neck of the embrasure with a mask of sand-bags.

While so employed a shot just passed over his head and entered the

disabled gun sticking fast in the muzzle. Narrowly, on two occasions, he

escaped during the day, but his comrade was severely wounded in the head

by the bursting of a 10-inch shell.

Among the troops the casualties were considerable, but in the sappers

three only were wounded:—

Colour-sergeant Alexander M. McLeod—slightly, in the head, by a shell

splinter.

Private John Peterson—slightly, in the face and head, while blasting.

” John Patterson—severely.

For the two attacks there were fifty sappers provided at dusk to shore

up the works and mend the breaches in the parapets during the night.

Some of the troops who occupied a dangerous post in front to guard the

trenches fell asleep, and thus failed to fire into the embrasures of the

Redan. This arose from a misconception of orders. It is worthy of

record, nevertheless, to show how cool were those brave men who, only a

bow-shot from danger, as if in undisturbed possession of an English

barrack-room and unaffected by care, reposed on the banquettes. The

working party on the right attack in No. 9 battery evinced great want of

spirit in the measures necessary to repair it. A ruinous fire had broken

it up and knocked down its embrasures. Much exertion was needed to make

it equal to the struggle, and the party quitted at the time for relief,

without having made that progress which it was calculated would result

from the number of men appointed to make good the damages. The corporal

of sappers in charge of the workmen who was consequently involved in

their inactivity, was subjected to the penalty he merited. Lieutenants

James and Somerville were the engineers responsible for the restorations

on the right, and they had under their orders thirty-two sappers. Half

of the number had been taken from the ninth company newly arrived from

England. This being their first time in the trenches they scarcely

understood their duty in the impromptu way in which war teaches it; but

yet, they left the advance that night with approbation. Corporal David

Simpson of the ninth company, was conspicuous for his tact and coolness

in mending an embrasure at grey light in the morning, while shells fell

wide of the devoted man who filled up the gap. Lord Raglan awarded him

two sovereigns in token of his satisfaction. Throughout the night the

cannonading was continued principally by vertical fire and additional

damage was done to the works; but, with few exceptions, the injuries

were repaired, and all the embrasures supplied with sound gabions and

sand-bags before daybreak. Even the batteries which kept up their fire

were attended to, and the shattered baskets and tubs, and the torn hides

and sand-bags, were replaced during the intervals of the several rounds.

No time was lost, no exertion withheld, to give an appearance to the

general works of freshness and strength. The sapper carpenters repaired

the various platforms in the 21-gun battery and the roof of the right

magazine of No. 9 battery, which, struck by a shell, was much shaken.

Alexander Montgomery, the sergeant in executive charge of the sappers on

the right—who had served in many a fight as a military adventurer in

maintaining the royal cause both of Portugal and Spain against

insurgents ranked on the side of powerful pretenders—was commended by

Major-General Jones for his zealous conduct and intelligent assistance

to his officers.

A party of sailors thrown into the trenches worked exceedingly well.

Indeed, without their help the repairs to the 21-gun battery could not

have been completed. The man-o’-war’s-man labours in his own way, and

does it with so much heartiness that, however singular and incautious

may be his modes of proceeding, he achieves his end in time. Five of the

seamen were wounded, but none of the sappers, though equally exposed,

were hurt.

Just as the sappers were paraded at the engineer hut in the first

parallel to return to camp, an artillery officer appeared and

represented that the embrasures of No. 11 battery—the only work which

raked the picket-house ravine—needed immediate attention. The news was

not pleasant to men who had performed a fatiguing night’s labour.

Feeling the hardship of this extra duty, the engineer officer was

disinclined to order any of his sappers to undertake the repairs, and

so, calling for volunteers, his wishes were instantly met by several

willing men offering for the service. Such unhesitating renunciation of

themselves was deservedly applauded. Corporal Joseph Lockwood,

lance-corporal Samuel Varren, and privates John Jaffray and Charles

Carlin, passing from No. 5 by the trench which rounded No. 9, pushed

onwards by the continued communication into No. 11, and leaped into the

embrasures. In about two hours, with such old materials as they could

find, they patched up the shapeless cheeks in as solid a form as the

urgency of the occasion permitted. The repairs were necessarily of a

rustic character, for wooden and iron gabions, sandbags, fascines,

earth, and loose stones—the available litter of the battery, in

fact—were all employed in tinkering the breaches. From the moment the

Russians perceived the sappers in the openings, a steady fire of Miniés

was maintained against them, and a couple of furious shells burst in

their rear; but they passed untouched from the trenches, and their

exertions and resource were acknowledged by Major-General Jones in

brigade orders.

The works of the adversary which had been uprooted by the fierceness of

the besiegers’ fire were rebuilt and rearmed in the night. There were

some, however, which seemed to totter on their bases. Wondrous must have

been the energy employed to give completeness to such a series of

extensive formations as comprised their defences. There was, let it be

acknowledged, a Vauban in the fortress. Todleben was he, an ardent and

skilful general and engineer, whose genius made him equal to any

pressure and capable of compassing any amount of devastation. We, too,

had Vaubans, disciples of the most approved military masters; and the

solid field structures founded by their talent and directed by their

skill and sleepless industry, prove their worthiness to rank with the

best engineers of any country. It only wanted this unprecedented siege

to make clear that which, for forty years, was an open question.

No working party was furnished for the left attack on the 7th. There

were, however, 54 sappers in the trenches who mended the embrasures and

threw up the rock by mining in different places in the third parallel.

Private Walter Conning, a delicate man but of robust purpose, was

noticed by Major Bent for his calm activity while mending an embrasure

in No. 4 battery on the left attack. His duty was to attend to the

repairs of the platforms; but as these were in a serviceable state and

he did not choose to remain idle, he leaped into an embrasure and

assisted his comrades to rebuild it. While doing so he was struck down

by a spent shot which knocked him from the aperture against the

traverse. This self-imposed employment, an instance of unobtrusive

devotion, coupled with his uniform steadiness and zeal in working the

advanced trenches, gained for him promotion and the decoration of the

Military War Medal of France.

Adam McKechnie—a private—was no less conspicuous in No. 9 battery

repairing with sand-bags two embrasures which had been knocked to

pieces. A blaze of fire was upon him during the whole time, but he

continued his exertions for more than two hours with a bearing so manly,

that Lieutenant Oldfield of the royal navy and his seamen, looked on

with as much admiration as surprise.

Among those who were the most praised was private Andrew Fairservice. He

is stated to have been “exceedingly active in repairing embrasures under

heavy fire;” so much so, indeed, that his valour and perseverance gained

him the honour of a “distinguished service” medal and a gratuity of five

pounds.

For the right attack the numbers detailed—about forty—were told off to

their posts by sergeant Donald McFarlane. Captain Dawson of the

engineers, the officer on duty, was killed early in the morning in the

21-gun battery. He was the captain of the ninth company and this was his

maiden tour in the trenches. In little more than two hours after leaving

the camp he was borne back dead, his head having been shattered by a

round shot. Incessant repairs to the embrasures and parapets kept the

sappers constantly exposed, and they toiled with all the ardour for

which they had now become famous.

Some men of the ninth company in the 21-gun battery were unequal to the

hard work of the embrasures, and Captain Peel of the navy urged the

necessity of sending some _old_ sappers—meaning men who had been at the

siege from the commencement—to be allotted to the duty. Second-corporal

George H. Collins and a brigade of eight men were at once sent to the

front, and so incessant were their labours, they were never clear of the

embrasures for five minutes during the ten hours they served in the

battery. All day long the sun was hot and burning, the sky clear, and

not a man that thrust himself into the shattered apertures could reckon

for an instant on his safety. Not a shadow was thrown to conceal him

from observation, and he trusted to his agility to escape, when the

“look-out man” warning him of approaching shot or shell, gave him the

chance of making a desperate leap from the opening.

Most assiduous were the carpenters in strengthening the platforms, for

the continued friction of the guns in their heavy and irresistible

recoil injured not a few of them. A platform on the right of the 21-gun

battery required in haste for an effective piece of ordnance was rapidly

refitted; but before the mortar could be shifted on it, a 13-inch shell

from a battery in rear of the Redan struck the flooring and broke it in

pieces.

In the afternoon, the strongest and most secure magazine on the right

attack was blown up. It was on the left of the 8-gun battery. A shell

plunged through the roof and bursting, all that remained of the magazine

was a smoking ruin. Private John Heaton who was returning to his party

after mending a platform at a distance, was killed by the explosion and

not an atom of his remains was ever discovered. Privates George Wright

and Stephen Gossage were wounded by fragments of the scattered timber.

On hearing the report—ominous of loss both of material and life—the

Russians jumped on their batteries and parapets, and, intimating their

joy at the calamity by a fiendish yell, quickly disappeared behind their

revetments.

Wherever the Russians had established screens, they opened

communications to them, and then connecting each with the other, so

formed a parallel. One of this kind stretched its length 150 yards in

front of the British trenches which was nightly strengthened, widened,

and improved. The line, extending from the Mamelon to the Quarries,

formed the enemy’s exterior defence, beyond which except the rifle-pits

he was never able to advance. As the besiegers flung out their boyeaux

and breasted them with batteries or filled them with sharp-shooters, the

Russians, equally pushing, spent their arts and energies in rendering

their works both formidable and inaccessible. This advanced parallel

having greatly annoyed the besiegers and laid many a brave section low,

a combined attack was determined on,—the French to assault the _Ouvrage

Blancs_ and the Mamelon; the English, the Quarries and its appended

works facing the left of the right attack.

At about six in the evening—just as the sun was setting—the assault was

made by half a battalion of infantry from the light and second divisions

headed by Lieutenant Lowry of the engineers and a small party of royal

sappers and miners. The whole were commanded by Colonel Shirley. Divided

into two columns of 200 each, the half battalion dashed on to the flanks

of the Quarries, and supported by a reserve of 600 men, fought nobly

against odds which threatened to overwhelm them. A tremendous cannonade

had swept the Quarries until a few minutes before the encounter, when

all the batteries turned their venom on the Russian lines and broke them

up one after another. Repelled once, the assailants soon recovered

themselves and drove the Russians before them; but, contending against

an enemy almost invincible, the stormers again and again were forced

back. At this moment, Lieutenant-Colonel Tylden of the engineers, who

had a working party of 800 men under his orders, let loose his armed

pioneers, and three-fourths of them rushed into the quarries—those

impregnable hollows, hemmed in by walls of rock and paved with broken

stones and boulders—to share in the contest. This timely help, giving

fresh vigour to the assault, the stormers, renewed in spirit, bravely

seconded the stern efforts of the reinforcements; and a withering

musketry, close and telling, struck down their antagonists to the earth,

leaving chasms in their masses which a stream of troops from the Redan

as quickly refilled. Swoop following swoop levelled section after

section, succeeded by a temporary wavering which augured a retreat. The

quivering, however, passed, and the enemy yet stood in the pits which so

long had shielded them and worried the assailants as if the last man

intended to die in the ambuscade. Already the immolation showed how

desperate was the strife; the Russians at length, were well nigh

exhausted; but a few minutes more, and the besiegers, struggling over

the debris of old explosions and amid rocky traverses and huge fragments

of stone, pressed the enemy’s columns at all points and drove them

bewildered into the Redan. The Ouvrage Blancs and the Mamelon by this

time were gallantly taken by the French.

As soon as the seizure had been accomplished, Lieutenant-Colonel Tylden

moved up from the right-ravine communication his working party of 200

eager men led by a few sappers with corporal Joseph J. Stanton. There

was no confusion; no complexity of detail; and at once, under Lieutenant

Elphinstone of the engineers, the lodgment was commenced, while the

zigzag from the quarries, to connect with the left advanced sap

adjoining Egerton’s rifle-pits, was opened under Captain Wolseley of the

90th regiment, assistant engineer. Every nerve was strained to perfect

the works before morning; the trenches were quickly reversed; and the

earth and stones belonging to the old revetment were built into the new

parapet which was faced with gabions, 200 of which, all that were

brought in by the working party, were laid by Lieutenant Elphinstone,

corporal Stanton, and the sappers. Bold efforts were ineffectually made

by the Russians to regain their loss, even carrying away, in their

desperate prowess, some of the lumbering gabions; but the victors,

indisposed to yield an inch, retook the baskets and held the ambuscade

with intrepid tenacity, while the working party, saved by the vigilance

of the stormers from material interruption in their exertions succeeded,

before the arrival of the new relief, in giving to the lodgment and

communication sufficient cover for immediate defence. All this being

effected in a dark night, with thick dangers around, was creditable to

the endurance and industry of the officers who directed and the soldiers

who toiled. Captain Browne of the engineers had the general

superintendence of the works under Colonel Tylden.

Lieutenant Lowry, a young officer, led the storming party most gallantly

and was killed while rallying the men after having been repulsed. He was

carried away by some sappers, who, working on the parapet of the

quarries saw him fall. His sword was delivered to corporal Stanton, of

which he made good use. A Russian was outside, behind a gabion, bent on

his knee. Observed while in the act of levelling his musket, Stanton

waved the sword, and with one blow struck him down. Lieutenant

Elphinstone and corporal Stanton were working side by side at the time,

but the former was unaware of his danger till the deadly act of the

latter had removed the cause.

Lieutenant Anderson of the 96th regiment, assistant engineer, was

wounded early in the night. The sappers present in the storming were

about 12, divided between the two assaulting columns; 40 were with the

reserve battalion and the working party, and other brigades were

distributed to the batteries. The casualties among the parties were

eight wounded:—

Second-corporal Peter Luxton—severely, in the head, by grape-shot.

Private William McDonald—dangerously, by fracture of skull, from

gun-shot. He died of his wounds.

” William R. Collings—dangerously, in left leg, by rifle-ball. He

had crept up the open and was in the act of stretching the tape

by which to place the line of gabions to connect the zigzag from

the quarries to the left advanced approach, when the ball

entered below the swell of his leg and issued at the knee. He

died of his wounds.

Lance-corporal Robert Young—severely, in the right arm, in Greenhill

battery.

Private Walter Conning—slightly, in the hip.

” Samuel Dines—slightly, in the head, by a rifle ball, while

entering an embrasure of the 21-gun battery.

” Alexander Hosie—severely, in the throat, by splinter of a shell,

while in the 21-gun battery.

” Peter Slade—severely, in the head, in No. 9 battery, left

attack.

“Notwithstanding,” wrote Lord Raglan, under date the 9th June, “the

frequency of the endeavours of the Russians to regain possession of the

quarries, and the interruptions to the work to which these attacks gave

rise, Lieutenant-Colonel Tylden was enabled to effect the lodgment, and

to establish the communication with the advanced parallel; and this

redounds greatly to his credit and that of the officers and men employed

as the working party; and I cannot omit this opportunity to express my

approbation of the conduct of the sappers throughout the operations.”

With remarkable skill the quarries had been entrenched by the Russians

and novel schemes adopted to render them successful against an assault.

About twenty yards in front of the works there were hidden dangers

intended to throw advancing columns into hopeless confusion. It was well

that the troops had no knowledge of their presence or they might have

shrunk from an attack which yielded them such important advantages.

Entering the quarries by the flanks, they were preserved from calamities

that awaited them had they made the attack direct. Cubical boxes, filled

with gunpowder, were buried in the ground with glass tubes attached to

them containing an explosive composition. Delicately adjusted, though

roughly constructed, these infernal machines only required the tread of

hasty feet to produce combustion and blow up the stormers. Luckily, no

accident occurred during the attack; and although forty or more of the

boxes had subsequently been extracted from the soil, only two or three,

bursting by pressure, occasioned any accident.

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Footnote 184:

Gunner Burke, of the royal artillery, also assisted in repairing an

embrasure under the heaviest fire in No. 14 battery of the right

attack, and Lord Raglan rewarded him, like the sappers, with a present

of two sovereigns.

1855.

8th June-18th June.

SIEGE OF SEBASTOPOL.

Repairs to the works—Death of corporal Fraser—Conduct of private

Orr—Improviséd church—Perseverance in the quarries—Segmental trench in

front of them—Successful exertions of the miners—Yenikale—Cape St.

Paul—Detail of sappers furnished for the trenches—Completion of

defences in the lodgment—Casualties in a party mending a trench

bridge—State of the works—Platforms—What is an embrasure?—Destruction

of one—Its repair—Casualties—A tolerated grumbler—Generous conduct of

corporal Lockwood—Fourth bombardment; preparations for

assault—Vigorous conduct of sergeant Anderson in repairing the

electric wires—And of corporal Borbidge in renewing a platform for a

sea-service mortar—First storming of the Redan—Chivalric behaviour of

private Head—Casualties—Conduct of the sappers in the

assault—Volunteer services of sergeant Drew and corporal

Jenkins—They rescue some of the wounded—So also does private

Ramsay—Brigadier-General Eyre’s column in the cemetery grounds—Valiant

behaviour of corporal Baker—General casualties—Death of Lord Raglan.

No time was lost in making the most of the position won by the gallantry

of the besiegers; but on the 8th June, owing to the exhausted state of

the troops from the labours of the previous night, no working party

could be provided for the right attack. Fifty-two sappers, however, took

their places as usual in the lines, repairing embrasures, improving the

cover of the quarries, and deepening the communications to them. To

preserve their energies, they were employed in four reliefs of four

hours each throughout the day. Very heavy was the firing from the

Russian batteries during the first relief, occasioning many casualties

among the guard of the trenches and harassing though not interrupting

the workmen. On the left there were 150 linesmen and 38 sappers

scattered over the trenches, restoring demolished embrasures and

parapets, and re-roofing magazines torn up by shells.

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