A pretty correct idea of our relative positions may be formed if the

unnautical reader will imagine our small force to be placed in the nave

of Westminster Abbey, with the enemy attacking the great western tower

from the summit of a cliff 100 feet higher than the tower, so that the

breach in course of formation nearly corresponded to the great west

window of the abbey. It will hence be clear that, in the face of a

determined opposition, it would be no easy matter to scale the external

wall of the tower up to the great west window, and more difficult still

to overcome impediments presently to be mentioned, so as to get down

into the body of the church. These were the points I had to provide

against, for we could neither prevent the French from breaching nor

storming.

It so happened, that just at the spot where the breach was in process of

formation, there was a lofty bomb proof interior arch, upwards of fifty

feet in height. This arch, reaching from the lower part of the breach to

the interior base of the tower, was without much difficulty converted

into an obstacle, of which the French little dreamed; viz. into a chasm,

down which they must have plunged headlong had they attempted to

penetrate an inch beyond the outer wall, even after they had gained it.

The only operation necessary was to break in the crown of the arch, so

that all who on an assault ventured on penetrating farther than the

outer wall of the breach, must of necessity be hurled to the bottom. But

as the fall of a portion of the enemy might not deter the rest from

holding possession of the outer wall till they were provided with the

means of overcoming the obstacle, I got together all the timber at hand,

and constructed a huge wooden case, exactly resembling the hopper of a

mill—the upper part being kept well greased with cooks’ slush from the

_Impérieuse_, so that to retain a hold upon it was impossible. Down

this, with the slightest pressure from behind, the storming party must

have fallen to a depth of fifty feet, and all they could have done, if

not killed, would have been to remain prisoners at the bottom of the

bomb proof.

The mantrap being thus completed,—and to do the Spaniards justice, they

entered with ardour into the work,—the next object was to prepare trains

for the explosion of the magazines, in case evacuation of the fort

became compulsory. This was done in two places; the first deposit of

powder being placed underneath the breach, with the portfire so

arranged, as to go off in about ten minutes; the other beneath the

remaining part of the fortress, with a portfire calculated to burn until

we ourselves were safe on board the frigate.

The French were highly exasperated on finding that the castle had been

reinforced from the _Impérieuse_, of which ship they had by this time

not a few unpleasant reminiscences; they therefore adopted additional

measures to put a stop to our co-operation.

In addition to the previously mentioned battery, another was erected on

the cliff commanding the fortress; and on the 25th, upwards of 300 shots

were directed at the tower, the result being a hole, which speedily

widened into a tolerable breach. Our men were now engaged in blocking it

up as fast as it was made, and working as they did under cover, no loss

was sustained, though every shot brought down large masses of stone

within the fortress; the French thus supplying us with materials for

repair, though rendering a sharp look-out against splinters necessary.

On this day I received a wound, which caused me intolerable agony. Being

anxious, during an ominous pause, to see what the enemy were about, I

incautiously looked round an angle of the tower towards the battery

overhead, and was struck by a stone splinter in the face; the splinter

flattening my nose and then penetrating my mouth. By the skill of our

excellent doctor, Mr. Guthrie, my nose was after a time rendered

serviceable.

Whilst the enemy were breaching the tower, the boats of the _Impérieuse_

inflicted on them such severe chastisement, that detachments of infantry

were stationed on the hills to drive off the boats with musketry; but

our people managed to keep out of harm’s way, whilst directing a

destructive fire upon the nearer portion of our opponents.

On the 26th the French renewed their fire; but as during the previous

night we had filled up the breach with loose rubble, their progress was

by no means rapid, the rubble forming almost as great an obstacle as did

the wall itself. It was, however, evident that the breach must sooner or

later become practicable, so that we turned our attention to the

erection of interior barricades, in case of a sudden attempt to storm.

In addition to these barricades festoons of top chains were brought from

the ship, and suspended over the hopper and elsewhere; the chains being

moreover armed with large fishhooks, so securely fastened, that there

was little danger of those who were caught, getting away before they

were shot.

The barricades constituted what may be termed a rampart within the

breach, constructed of palisades, barrels, bags of earth, &c., these

supplying the place of walls, whilst the descent from the crown of the

bombproof to the bottom, constituted a formidable substitute for a

ditch.

We got to-day a trifling though welcome reinforcement of sixty regular

Spanish, or rather Irish troops in the Spanish service, and sent an

equal number of peasants to Rosas; for though these men were brave, as

are all Catalans, and ready enough, yet their want of military skill

rendered them ill adapted to the work in hand. As soon as the Irish

comprehended our means of defence, and the reception prepared for the

enemy, their delight at the prospective mischief was highly

characteristic, and could not have been exceeded had they been preparing

for a “scrimmage” in their native country.

At midnight the French made a general assault on the town of Rosas, and

after several hours’ hard fighting obtained possession. The _Impérieuse_

and _Fame_ now approached, and commenced a fire which must have caused

great loss to the besiegers, but which failed to dispossess them.

Towards morning—when too late—a detachment of 2000 Spanish troops

arrived from Gerona! Six hours earlier would have saved the town, the

preservation of which was the only object in retaining the fortress.

The practice of the French when breaching the walls of Rosas, was

beautiful. So skilfully was their artillery conducted, that, to use a

schoolboy similitude, every discharge “ruled a straight line” along the

lower part of the walls; this being repeated till the upper portion was

without support, as a matter of course, the whole fell in the ditch,

forming a breach of easy ascent. This operation constituted an object of

great interest to us in the fortress, from which the whole proceedings

were clearly visible.

Having secured the town, the French redoubled their efforts against the

castle, and had they continued with the same vigour, we must have been

driven out. Two of our marines were killed by shot, as was a third by a

stone splinter, so that with all my desire to hold out, I began to doubt

the propriety of sacrificing men to the preservation of a place which

could not be long tenable.

The French being also heartily tired of the loss they were sustaining

from the fire of the ships and boats, sent us a flag of truce, with the

offer of honourable capitulation. This being declined on our part, the

firing recommenced more heavily than before.

On the 28th the fire of the enemy slackened, their troops being engaged

in throwing up intrenchments and constructing batteries in the town, a

second detachment of Spanish troops being on its way now that the place

had fallen. Soon after midday they sent a small party with another flag

of truce. As it was, however, evident that their object was this time to

spy out the state of our defences, we threw some hand grenades towards

them, to show that we would not hold any parley, on which they retired,

and the firing was again renewed.

On the 29th the French opened upon the castle from five different

batteries on the hills, but without damage to life, as our men were now

kept close. The ships and bombs, however, directed upon them a

destructive fire with shot and shell, which considerably damped their

ardour. To-day all access to the citadel was cut off, the French having

succeeded in erecting batteries on both sides the sea gates, so that all

communication with the boats was rendered impossible.

The dawn of the 30th might have been our last, but from the

interposition of what some persons may call presentiment. Long before

daylight I was awoke with an impression that the enemy were in

possession of the castle, though the stillness which prevailed showed

this to be a delusion. Still I could not recompose myself to sleep, and

after lying for some time tossing about, I left my couch, and hastily

went on the esplanade of the fortress. All was perfectly still, and I

felt half ashamed of having given way to such fancies.

A loaded mortar, however, stood before me, pointed, during the day, in

such a direction that the shell should fall on the path over the hill

which the French must necessarily take whenever they might make an

attempt to storm. Without other object than that of diverting my mind

from the unpleasant feeling which had taken possession of it, I fired

the mortar. Before the echo had died away, a volley of musketry from the

advancing column of the enemy showed that the shell had fallen amongst

them, just as they were on the point of storming.

Rushing on, their bullets pattered like hail on the walls of the fort.

To man these was the work of a moment; for, as may be supposed, our

fellows did not wait for another summons, and the first things barely

discernible amidst the darkness were the French scaling ladders ready to

be placed at the foot of the breach, with an attendant body of troops

waiting to ascend, but hesitating, as though the unexpected shell from

our mortar rendered them uncertain as to our preparations for defence.

To the purposeless discharge of that piece of ordnance we owed our

safety, for otherwise they would have been upon us before we even

suspected their presence; and so exasperated were they at our obstinate

defence, that very little attention would have been paid to any demand

for quarter. The French deserved great credit for a silence in their

movements which had not even attracted the attention of the sentries on

the tower.

Whilst the enemy were hesitating, we became better prepared, our men

being ready at every point which commanded the breach. It was not in the

nature of the French to slink off on being detected. In a few minutes on

they came up the ladders, to the certainty of getting either into the

mantrap, or of being hurled from the walls as fast as they came up,

retreat being for a short time impossible, on account of the pressure

from behind. There was now just light enough for them to see the chasm

before them, and the wall was crowded with hesitating men. About forty

had gained the summit of the breach, all of whom were swept off with our

fire; whilst a crowd was waiting below for the chance of sharing the

same fate. Giving them no time for deliberation, several shells which

had been suspended by ropes half-way down the wall, were ignited, our

hand grenades were got to work, and these, together with the musketry,

told fearfully on the mass—which wavered for a few moments, and then

retreated amidst the loud huzzas of our fellows. The French, however,

gallantly carried off their wounded, though they were compelled to leave

the dead, who, till the following morning, lay in a heap close to the

foot of the tower.

Scarcely had we got rid of our assailants, when a numerous body of

troops came down from the hills with muskets firing and drums beating,

nothing doubting that their comrades were in possession of the fortress.

Our lads, having their hands now free, returned their fire with

excellent effect, dropping some at every discharge; when at length,

finding that the assault had failed, and that we were able to offer

effectual resistance, the detachment retreated up the hills as fast as

they could, amidst the derisive cheering of our men.

The force which formed the storming party, consisted, as we afterwards

learned from our prisoners, of one company of grenadiers, two of

carabineers, and four of the voltigeurs of the 1st Light Regiment of

Italy, in all about 1200 men. They were gallantly led, two of the

officers attracting my especial attention. The first was dropped by a

shot, which precipitated him from the walls, but whether he was killed

or only wounded, I do not know, probably wounded only, as his body was

not seen by us amongst the dead. The other was the last man to quit the

walls, and before he could do so, I had covered him with my musket.

Finding escape impossible, he stood like a hero to receive the bullet,

without condescending to lower his sword in token of surrender. I never

saw a braver or a prouder man. Lowering my musket, I paid him the

compliment of remarking, that so fine a fellow was not born to be shot

down like a dog, and that, so far as I was concerned, he was at liberty

to make the best of his way down the ladder; upon which intimation he

bowed as politely as though on parade, and retired just as leisurely.

In this affair we had only three men killed—one of the marines and two

Spaniards, another Spaniard being shot through the thigh and the Spanish

governor of the fortress through the hand; there were, however, a few

minor casualties. The total loss of the enemy, judging from the dead

left behind—upwards of fifty—must have been severe. My determination not

to quit the fortress was therefore increased, as there was every reason

to be satisfied with the efficacy of my hopper trap and fish-hook

chains. In short, it was impossible for any one to get over the one or

through the other. Not a Frenchman had advanced beyond the outer wall.

After this the enemy did not molest us much, except with musketry, which

did no damage, as our men were well under cover. They, however, turned

their attention to the citadel, the Spanish garrison replying smartly to

their fire. The Spaniards with us in the castle likewise behaved with

great gallantry, as did the soldiers of the Irish brigades in the

Spanish service, by whom the peasants before mentioned had been

supplanted. Had the latter remained, the repulse of our assailants might

have been more difficult, though equally certain.

On the 1st of December we passed a tolerably quiet day, the French being

engaged in erecting a new battery, to annoy our boats when coming on

shore, with which they appeared to content themselves.

The 2nd passed over in the same quiet way.

On the 3rd the troops in the citadel made a sortie, apparently in the

hope of dislodging the French from their intrenchments, and an obstinate

engagement ensued, with considerable loss on both sides. By the time

this was over, our friends on the hill had nearly completed another new

battery, and were trying its effect on us somewhat unpleasantly, every

shot knocking down great quantities of stone. A still more unpleasant

circumstance was, that a heavy gale of wind had arisen, before which the

_Impérieuse_ was visibly dragging her anchors, and might be compelled to

go to sea, leaving us to defend ourselves till her return.

On the 4th, the French opened all their batteries on the citadel, eleven

of their guns being brought to bear upon the old breach elsewhere

mentioned as never having been properly repaired. At this point an

immense number of shot and shell were directed, and towards night a

breach was nearly practicable. This operation against the citadel

seeming decisive, the new battery on the hill began upon us in the

castle with redoubled vengeance, and every shot told with effect; the

object no doubt being to storm both fortresses simultaneously on the

following day.

An unfortunate accident occurred in the castle to-day. Five of our men

were loading a gun, intended for employment against a body of French

troops, who were throwing up an intrenchment below us, with the evident

object of cutting us off from retreat or communication with the frigate;

by some mischance the gun exploded, blowing off the arms of a marine,

who died soon after, and knocking a seaman over the castle wall, a depth

of fifty feet. The poor fellow was taken up by the boat’s crew, and

carried on board in a dreadfully shattered condition.

At daylight on the 5th, the French again opened their batteries on the

citadel, and by 8 A.M. the breach was quite practicable. A large body of

troops had assembled for the assault, but the firing suddenly ceased on

both sides, and from the number of men lounging about the breach, it was

clear that a capitulation was in progress. Under these circumstances it

became my duty not to sacrifice our marines and seamen to the mere

excitement of fighting a whole army which could now pay us undivided

attention. We therefore began to think of taking our departure, and

getting our baggage collected, we made signals to the _Impérieuse_ for

all boats to be in readiness to take us off, if the garrison in the

citadel should capitulate. The battery, however, continued firing upon

us as usual, and with decisive effect on the tower. Without taking any

notice of this, we laid trains ready for blowing up the fort.

Soon after our signals were made, the _Fame_ and _Magnificent_—the

latter of which had recently come into the anchorage—got under weigh and

beat towards the landing-place. Our signals having been also understood

by the French, the batteries overhead ceased firing, and a number of

troops approached to take possession. At 11 A.M. we made the signal for

the boats—the _Impérieuse_ attending them close in shore.

We now commenced evacuating the fortress, sending down the troops of the

Bourbon regiment first; the Irish brigade next, and our marines and

seamen last. On the boats pulling in, the ships opened fire with shot

and shell upon the French. We did not, however, receive any molestation

from the latter, whilst our men went down the rope ladders out of the

fort, and by one o’clock all were out of the castle except the gunner

and myself, we having remained to light the portfires attached to the

trains.

After this we got into the boats also unopposed, but the moment they

pulled off from the shore the French opened upon us with musketry and

round shot, fortunately without injury to any one. A stiff breeze now

blowing, enabled the _Impérieuse_ to get close in, so that we were soon

on board.

The French having become practically acquainted with some of our devices

were on their guard, and did not take possession of the castle

immediately on our quitting it, and it was lucky for them that they did

not, for shortly after we got on board the first explosion took place,

blowing up the portion of the fortress which they had been breaching;

but the second train failed, owing, no doubt, to the first shock

disarranging the portfire. Had not this been the case, scarcely one

stone of the castle would have remained on another.

In the evening I directed the _Impérieuse_ to get under weigh and stand

towards La Escala, where we landed the Spanish troops. On the following

morning the _Fame_ parted company for Lord Collingwood’s fleet; and

leaving the _Magnificent_ at anchor with the bombs, we stood towards San

Felin, having the mortification of seeing the French flag flying over

what remained of the Castle of Trinidad, which we had so pertinaciously

endeavoured to defend, and failing in this, should have wholly destroyed

but for the accident of the second portfire becoming out of order.

In the defence of this fortress, we lost only three killed and seven

wounded; the loss of the Spaniards amounting to two killed and five

wounded. Next to the thorough accomplishment of the work in hand my care

was for the lives of the men. Indeed, it is matter of congratulation to

me that no commander having gone through such service ever had fewer men

killed. Lord St. Vincent on a former occasion gave this as a reason for

not promoting my officers, but even a rebuff so unworthy failed to

induce me to depart from my system of taking care of the men, the death

of one of whom would have affected me more than the death of a hundred

enemies, because it would, in my estimation, have been attributable to

my own want of foresight.

The destruction of the French must have been very great. We who were

cooped up in the fortress had only one collision with them, but in that

they suffered fearfully, whilst we escaped scot free. But the fire of

the ships must have told upon them to a great extent.

The subjoined letters from Lord Collingwood to the Secretary of the

Admiralty constitute the only commendations I received for the services

detailed in the preceding chapters.

_Extract of a letter from_ VICE-ADMIRAL LORD COLLINGWOOD _to the_ HON.

W. W. POLE, _dated on board the_ Ocean, _Dec. 14, 1808_.

“My letter of the 1st instant would inform you of the enemy having

laid siege to the castle of Rosas, and of the measures taken by the

British ships in that bay in aid of the Spaniards for its defence. The

_Scout_ joined the squadron off Toulon on the 7th, and by her I

received further accounts from Captain Bennett, of the _Fame_, of the

progress the enemy was making against that important fortress.

“Captain Lord Cochrane has maintained himself in the possession of

Trinity castle with great ability and heroism. Although the fort is

laid open by the breach in its works, he has sustained and repelled

several assaults, having formed a sort of rampart within the breach

with his ship’s hammock cloths, awnings, &c., filled with sand and

rubbish. _The zeal and energy with which he has maintained that

fortress excites the highest admiration. His resources for every

exigency have no end._ The Spanish governor of the castle is wounded

and on board the _Meteor_.

“COLLINGWOOD.”

This expression of opinion on the part of Lord Collingwood should have

procured me some commendation from the Naval authorities at home; the

more so as it was spontaneous on his lordship’s part, no official

despatch from me on the subject having at that time reached him. I was,

however, a black sheep at the Admiralty, and, had it been my good

fortune to have been instrumental in raising the siege of Rosas, the

only care taken by the Tory Government at home would, in all

probability, have been how to conceal a knowledge of the fact from the

public. After the evacuation and destruction of the fortress I addressed

to Lord Collingwood the subjoined despatch.

“H. M. Ship _Impérieuse_, Bay of Rosas,

5th Dec. 1808.

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