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[Illustration: THE NORTH TRANSEPT OF ST PATRICK’S CATHEDRAL, DUBLIN.

CONTAINING THE COLOURS AND MEMORIALS OF THE ROYAL IRISH REGIMENT.]

THE CAMPAIGNS AND HISTORY

OF THE ROYAL IRISH REGIMENT

FROM 1684 TO 1902

by

LIEUTENANT-COLONEL G. LE M. GRETTON

Late 3rd Battalion, Leicestershire Regiment

NAMUR, 1695

OUDENARDE

CHINA

NEW ZEALAND

TEL-EL-KEBIR

BLENHEIM

MALPLAQUET

PEGU

AFGHANISTAN, 1879-80

NILE, 1884-5

RAMILLIES

EGYPT

SEVASTOPOL

EGYPT, 1882

SOUTH AFRICA, 1900-02

William Blackwood and Sons

Edinburgh and London

1911

PREFACE.

This history of the war services of the Royal Irish regiment has been

written at the request of the officers of that very distinguished

corps. When I accepted the task, I knew that I had undertaken a

delightful but difficult piece of work, for it is no easy matter to

do justice to the achievements of a regiment which has fought in

Europe, in Asia, in Africa, in America, and in Australasia. After

serving with credit in William III.’s war in Ireland, the Royal

Irish won undying laurels in the Siege of Namur in 1695. They formed

part of the British contingent in the army commanded by Marlborough

in the Low Countries and in Germany, and fought, not only at the

great battles of Blenheim, Ramillies, Oudenarde, and Malplaquet, but

in the long series of desperate but now forgotten sieges by which

fortress after fortress was wrested from the French. A detachment

took part in the defence of Gibraltar in 1727: the whole regiment

was involved in the disasters of the campaign of 1745: the flank

companies encountered foemen worthy of their steel at Lexington and

Bunker’s Hill. In the first phase of the great war with France the

Royal Irish were in the Mediterranean: they served in the defence

of Toulon; they helped Nelson and Moore to expel the French from

Corsica, and they were sent to the mainland of Italy where for some

months they established themselves firmly at Piombino, a port on

the Tuscan coast. A few years later they fought under Abercromby in

Egypt, but then their good luck changed, for they were ordered to the

West Indies, where they remained till the end of the Napoleonic war.

In 1840, the outbreak of the first war with China re-opened the gates

of the Temple of Janus to the XVIIIth; and during the last sixty

years almost every decade has seen the regiment employed on active

service, for after the Chinese war came the second war in Burma; the

Crimea; the Indian Mutiny; the New Zealand war; the second Afghan

war; the campaign of Tel-el-Kebir; the Nile expedition; campaigns

on the north-west frontier of India; and the war with the Dutch

republics in South Africa.

The Historical Committee had hoped that Field-Marshal Lord Wolseley

would have written a preface to the history of the regiment, with

which throughout his military career he has been associated closely.

In Burma he won his spurs leading a charge of infantry among whom

were many of the Royal Irish; as an acting Engineer at the siege of

Sebastopol he frequently supervised the operations of the regiment in

the trenches; in the Tel-el-Kebir campaign and the Nile expedition

the Royal Irish formed part of the troops under his command; and

for the last thirteen years he has been their Colonel-in-Chief. Ill

health unfortunately has prevented Lord Wolseley from writing at

any length, but in a letter to the Chairman of the Committee, he

expressed his admiration for the regiment in the following words:--

“HAMPTON COURT PALACE, MIDDLESEX,

_19th June 1910_.

MY DEAR GREGORIE,--I am indeed very glad to hear that the History of

the Royal Irish Regiment is soon to be published. Its story cannot

fail to be a fine one. Every soldier who like myself, had the honour

of fighting, I may say shoulder to shoulder with it, will read this

new work with the deepest interest.

Were it to be my good fortune to lead a Storming party this afternoon

I should indeed wish it were to be largely composed of your

celebrated corps.

Believe me to be,

Very sincerely yours,

WOLSELEY.”

“_To_ General C. F. GREGORIE, C.B.,

Royal Irish Regiment.”

A lithographic reproduction of this letter will be found facing page

viii.

This history has been prepared, not for the officers alone but for

all ranks of the Royal Irish, and the Committee are supplying it to

non-commissioned officers and private soldiers at a price so low that

even the last joined recruit can buy it, and read of the gallant

deeds of his predecessors in the regiment.

As I am fully impressed with the importance of recording the names,

not of the officers only, but of all members of the regiment who on

active service laid down their lives for their country, I have tried

to mention in the Casualty appendix all ranks who were killed, or

died from the effects of wounds or sickness in the many wars in which

the Royal Irish have taken part. In the campaigns of the seventeenth

and the greater part of the eighteenth centuries but few names are

to be found, and it is not until the middle of the nineteenth

century that those of wounded non-commissioned officers and men can

be traced. In other appendices are lists of those who won medals for

distinguished conduct in the field, and also those to whom medals for

long service and good conduct have been awarded.

It has been my object to write this book as far as possible on the

lines of a biography, and by quotations from regimental sources

of information to let the Royal Irish describe their doings in

their own words. In the wars of William III. and of Anne this was

comparatively easy, for though the regiment has preserved no official

records for the 17th and 18th centuries, during the first thirty

years of its existence it produced four military historians, three

of them officers, one a sergeant. Brigadier-General Kane, Captain

Robert Parker, and Sergeant John Millner have left books, and

Brigadier-General Robert Stearne a manuscript journal describing the

events they witnessed. Unfortunately they all wrote for a public far

more concerned in the general results of a battle or a siege than in

the doings of an individual regiment; and though they gave excellent

accounts of an engagement, they failed as a rule to describe the

part played in it by the men under their command. Whether their

laconic style was due to modesty--for the three officers were all

distinguished soldiers--or to want of descriptive power, it is

impossible to say, but the fact remains that they have bequeathed to

their successors in the Royal Irish accounts singularly deficient

in regimental detail. In some cases they failed to record the

casualties among the XVIIIth in a battle or a siege, and when they

remembered to do so, often forgot to give the names of killed or

wounded officers. Their indifference to the losses of the lower ranks

is characteristic of all armies in the 17th and 18th centuries; and

they tell us nothing of the deaths by disease, or of the drafts of

recruits by which the waste of war was made good. Sergeant Millner

is equally unenlightening. If, instead of devoting his undoubted

talents to the production of a sort of Quartermaster-General’s diary

of Marlborough’s movements, he had written an account of the life of

the regiment on active service, he would have left behind him a very

interesting book, instead of a comparatively dull one.

The adventures of the XVIIIth in the campaign of 1745 in the Low

Countries were described in the journal of one of the officers,

whose name has not been preserved. For a hundred years the regiment

produced no more authors, until, after the end of the first Chinese

war, Lieutenant A. Murray wrote an interesting account of the Royal

Irish in that campaign.

For the wars in the beginning and middle of Queen Victoria’s reign

much valuable material was obtained from private sources by the

honorary secretary of the Historical Committee, Lieutenant-Colonel

A. R. Savile, who for many years devoted himself to the collection

of information from officers who had served with the regiment in

these campaigns. Probably no one but the man who has profited by

Colonel Savile’s exertions can appreciate adequately the energy and

perseverance he displayed in this labour of love for his regiment.

He has also prepared two appendices; one giving an epitome of the

services of the Colonels of the regiment, the other describing the

memorials which have been raised by the officers and men of the

Royal Irish to the memory of those of their comrades who died on

active service. Nor is this all for which I have to thank him: his

collection of historical matter relating to the regiment at all

periods of its existence has proved of great help to me:--indeed in

all honesty I may say that if this book meets with success a great

part of that success will be due to the “spade work,” the results of

which Colonel Savile has generously placed at my disposal.

Many of the past and present officers of the Royal Irish regiment

have given me great assistance in the later campaigns by preparing

for me statements recording their personal recollections, and by

lending me their diaries and letters, written at the seat of war; and

several non-commissioned officers have supplied me with interesting

details about episodes in South Africa.

With the officers who form the Historical Committee I have worked

in perfect harmony and identity of views, and I have to thank them

warmly for the unfailing support they have given to me during the two

years which it has taken me to prepare this book.

I have to express my sense of obligation to the Librarians of the War

Office, the India Office, the United Service Institution, and the

Royal Colonial Institute, and the officials at the Record Office for

their friendly help.

To Mr Rudyard Kipling the warm thanks of the regiment are due for his

kindness in allowing the reproduction of his ballad on the second

battalion of the Royal Irish in the Black Mountain campaign.

In the compilation of this record very many books have been

consulted. Among them stands out pre-eminently the ‘History of the

British Army,’ by the Hon. John Fortescue, who, by his masterly

descriptions of the campaigns he has dealt with up to the present,

has made the path of a regimental historian comparatively smooth.

SHERBORNE, DORSET.

[Illustration: (Handwritten letter from Lord Wolseley.)]

[Illustration: (Text of the letter is in the Preface.)]

CONTENTS.

PAGE

PREFACE v

CHAPTER I.

1684-1697.

THE RAISING OF THE REGIMENT: AND THE WARS OF WILLIAM III. 1

CHAPTER II.

1701-1717.

MARLBOROUGH’S CAMPAIGNS IN THE WAR OF THE SPANISH SUCCESSION 25

CHAPTER III.

1718-1793.

THE SECOND SIEGE OF GIBRALTAR--THE SIEGE OF OSTEND--LEXINGTON--

BUNKER’S HILL 65

CHAPTER IV.

1793-1817.

THE WAR WITH THE FRENCH REPUBLIC: TOULON--CORSICA--EGYPT. THE

NAPOLEONIC WAR: THE WEST INDIES 89

CHAPTER V.

1817-1848.

THE FIRST WAR WITH CHINA 120

CHAPTER VI.

1848-1854.

THE SECOND WAR WITH BURMA 145

CHAPTER VII.

1854-1856.

THE WAR IN THE CRIMEA 162

CHAPTER VIII.

1856-1859.

OPERATIONS DURING THE MUTINY IN INDIA 189

CHAPTER IX.

1858-1882.

RAISING OF THE SECOND BATTALION: THE WAR IN NEW ZEALAND 193

CHAPTER X.

THE FIRST BATTALION.

1865-1884.

CHANGE IN ARMY ORGANISATION: THE SECOND AFGHAN WAR 225

CHAPTER XI.

THE SECOND BATTALION.

1882-1883.

THE WAR IN EGYPT 232

CHAPTER XII.

THE FIRST BATTALION.

1884-1885.

THE NILE EXPEDITION 253

CHAPTER XIII.

THE SECOND BATTALION.

1883-1902.

THE BLACK MOUNTAIN EXPEDITION: THE TIRAH CAMPAIGN 288

CHAPTER XIV.

THE FIRST BATTALION.

1885-1900.

MOUNTED INFANTRY IN MASHONALAND: THE WAR IN SOUTH AFRICA:

COLESBERG AND BETHLEHEM 305

CHAPTER XV.

THE FIRST BATTALION.

1900-1902.

SOUTH AFRICA (CONTINUED): SLABBERT’S NEK: THE BRANDWATER BASIN:

BERGENDAL: MONUMENT HILL: LYDENBURG: THE MOUNTED INFANTRY OF

THE ROYAL IRISH REGIMENT 332

APPENDICES.

1. THE MOVEMENTS OF THE XVIIIth ROYAL IRISH REGIMENT FROM THE

TIME OF ITS FORMATION IN 1684 TO THE END OF THE WAR IN SOUTH

AFRICA IN 1902, AND THE PLACES WHERE IT HAS BEEN QUARTERED IN

TIME OF PEACE 375

2. CASUALTY ROLL 385

3. OFFICERS OF THE 1ST AND 2ND BATTALIONS WHO DIED IN THE

WEST INDIES BETWEEN 1805 AND 1816 403

4. ROLL OF OFFICERS, WARRANT OFFICERS, NON-COMMISSIONED

OFFICERS, AND MEN OF THE ROYAL IRISH REGIMENT TO WHOM HAVE

BEEN AWARDED THE VICTORIA CROSS, MEDALS FOR DISTINGUISHED

CONDUCT IN THE FIELD, FOR MERITORIOUS SERVICE, AND FOR LONG

SERVICE AND GOOD CONDUCT 404

5. THE TIRAH CAMPAIGN: COLONEL LAWRENCE’S ORDER OF JUNE 8, 1898 414

6. THE SOLDIER’S KIT IN SOUTH AFRICA 416

7. INSTRUCTIONS FOR THE DEFENCE OF TRAINS 417

8. DIARY SHOWING MOVEMENT OF THE FIRST BATTALION IN THE NORTH

OF THE TRANSVAAL BETWEEN APRIL 12, 1901, AND SEPTEMBER 30, 1901 418

9. SUCCESSION OF COLONELS OF THE REGIMENT 422

10. MEMORIALS OF THE ROYAL IRISH REGIMENT 431

11. TABLE SHOWING THE FORMER NUMBERS AND PRESENT NAMES OF THE

INFANTRY REGIMENTS OF THE REGULAR ARMY 440

INDEX 443

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS.

PAGE

THE NORTH TRANSEPT OF ST PATRICK’S CATHEDRAL,

DUBLIN _Frontispiece_

LITHOGRAPHIC REPRODUCTION OF LORD WOLSELEY’S LETTER _facing_ viii

MEMORIAL TO THOSE WHO DIED IN THE AFGHAN, EGYPTIAN,

AND NILE CAMPAIGNS 231

MEMORIALS TO THOSE WHO FELL IN SOUTH AFRICA 305, 374

LIST OF MAPS.

NO. 1. BLENHEIM, RAMILLIES, OUDENARDE, AND MALPLAQUET _facing_ 60

NO. 2. THE LOW COUNTRIES ” 78

NO. 3. BASIN OF THE MEDITERRANEAN ” 116

NO. 4-5. CHINA AND BURMA ” 160

NO. 6. THE CRIMEA ” 188

NO. 7. NEW ZEALAND ” 220

NO. 8-9. THE WAR IN EGYPT, 1882--THE NILE EXPEDITION ” 286

NO. 10. SOUTH AFRICA ” 442

CORRIGENDA.

page line

40 24 _for_ Lieut. G. Roberts _read_ S. Roberts.

69 10 ” Colonel Crosby ” Cosby.

70 1 of footnote ” ” ” ” ”

121 10 ” ” Lieut. D. Edwards ” Edwardes.

128 4 ” ” Lieut. C. W. Davis ” G. W. Davis.

{ 3 ” ” Lieut. H. J. Stephenson ” H. F. Stephenson.

147 {15 ” ” Lieut. G. W. Stackpoole ” G. W. Stacpoole.

{17 ” ” Ens. T. E. Esmond ” T. E. Esmonde.

160 28 ” Lieut. W. F. Cockburn ” W. P. Cockburn.

165 4 of footnote ” Capt. G. W. Stackpole ” G. W. Stacpoole.

The Campaigns and History of

The Royal Irish Regiment.

CHAPTER I.

1684-1697.

THE RAISING OF THE REGIMENT: AND THE WARS OF WILLIAM III.

The Royal Irish regiment was raised on April 1, 1684, by Charles

II., when he reorganised the military forces of Ireland, which had

hitherto consisted of a regiment of foot guards and a number of

“independent” troops of cavalry and companies of infantry maintained

to garrison various important points in the island. Charles formed

these independent troops and companies into regiments of horse and

foot; and as many of the officers had seen service on the Continent

in foreign armies, and a large number of the rank and file were

descendants of Cromwell’s veterans, Arthur, Earl of Granard,[1]

when granted the commission of colonel in one of the newly raised

infantry regiments, took command not of a mob of recruits with

everything to learn, but of a body of soldiers of whom any officer

might be proud. Of the corps thus raised all but one had an ephemeral

existence. During the struggle between James II. and William III.

for the possession of Ireland some followed the example of the foot

guards, joined the Stuart king in a body, and then took service in

France, while others broke up, officers and men ranging themselves

as individuals on the side of the monarch with whose religious or

political views they were in sympathy. The one bright exception was

the regiment formed by Lord Granard, which under the successive

names of Forbes’, Meath’s, Hamilton’s, the Royal regiment of Foot

of Ireland, the XVIIIth, and the Royal Irish regiment, has earned

undying laurels in every part of the world.

Though brought over to England to help in the suppression of

Monmouth’s rebellion against James II., Granard’s took no part in the

operations by which the rising was crushed at Sedgemoor, and in the

autumn of 1685 returned to Ireland,[2] where evil days awaited it.

With James’s attempt against the liberties of his English subjects

it is not the province of a regimental historian to deal; but it

is necessary to explain that the King, desiring ardently to own an

army upon which he could count to obey him blindly in the political

campaign he was planning, proposed to drive from the Colours all

officers and men upon whom he could not rely implicitly to carry out

his schemes. He decided to begin operations in Ireland, where he gave

the Earl of Tyrconnel unlimited power to remodel the _personnel_

of the troops. In 1686, Tyrconnel summarily dismissed from many

regiments all the Protestants in the ranks, whom he stripped of

their uniforms and turned penniless and starving upon the world.

The officers fared little better: two of Granard’s captains, John

St Leger and Frederick Hamilton, were “disbanded” solely on account

of their religious beliefs. As a protest against these proceedings

Lord Granard resigned his commission, to which his son Arthur, Lord

Forbes, was appointed on March 1, 1686. Next year the regiment

“underwent a further purge,” thus described by Brigadier-General

Stearne,[3] who was then one of Forbes’s officers. “Tyrconnel made

a strict review of each troop and company, wherein he found a great

many descendants of the ‘Cromelians,’ as he termed them, who must

turn out also, and took the name of every man who was to be of the

next disbandment, so that every soldier of an English name was marked

down. As soon as the camp broke up and the army returned into winter

quarters, most of the officers as well as soldiers were disbanded,

and only a few kept in for a while to discipline those that supplied

their places.” Tyrconnel rid himself of about four thousand of all

ranks, or considerably more than half the Irish army; the men he

replaced with peasants, good in physique but without discipline or

training, while the officers he appointed were of a very inferior

class, who in the war of 1690-91 failed in many cases to turn to good

account the splendid fighting qualities of their soldiers. It is,

however, only fair to Tyrconnel’s memory to mention that while he

thus reduced the efficiency of the Irish army, he increased its power

of expansion by devising a short service and reserve system by which

many thousand men could be recalled to the Colours in case of need.

Thanks to the political influence and strong personality of Forbes,

a “bold and daring man,” who had learned the trade of war first in

the army of France under the great Turenne, and later in a campaign

against the Turks in Hungary, the regiment in the general ruin

suffered less than any other corps. In defiance of Tyrconnel, Forbes

succeeded in retaining more of his old officers and soldiers than

any other colonel, and in 1688, when the regiment, 770 strong, was

ordered to England to meet the invasion threatened by the Prince of

Orange, it still contained a number of good officers, sergeants, and

old soldiers, whose united efforts had welded into shape the mass

of recruits recently poured into its ranks. For the next few months

the strain upon these veterans must have been great, as they had to

keep the young soldiers in order in a country where Irish troops

at that time were looked upon with deep suspicion and hostility by

the people, and not as now heartily welcomed by all classes. After

being stationed for some time in London the regiment marched to

Salisbury, where James had concentrated his troops to meet the Prince

of Orange; and when the King, deserted by his generals, statesmen,

and courtiers, abandoned his army and fled to France, Forbes kept

his men together and returned to the neighbourhood of London, where

he was quartered at the village of Colnbrook, near Hounslow. From

the Prince of Orange, who by this time was actually, though not yet

legally, King of England, Forbes received orders to disband the Roman

Catholics of his regiment, and after five hundred officers and men

had been disarmed and sent to Portsmouth _en route_ for the Isle of

Wight, several officers, many sergeants, corporals, and drummers,

and about a hundred and thirty private soldiers, remained with the

Colours.

Soon after this turning of the tables the regiment had an experience,

probably unique in military history--an examination in theology,

in which all ranks passed with high honours. The adventure is thus

described in Stearne’s journal:--

“A report spread through the whole kingdom that the Irish were

murdering, burning and destroying the whole country, insomuch

that there was not one town in the whole nation that had not an

account they were committing all these cruelties in the very next

town or village to them. Sir John Edgworth, who was our major,

commanded the regiment at this time (Lord Forbes being with the

Prince of Orange in London); he was quartered at Lord Oslington’s

house near Colnbrook, and upon the first of this flying report,

sent for all the regiment to repair immediately to his quarters

where there was a large walled court before the door, in which he

drew them up with the design to keep them there until this rumour

was over, but the country people, hearing that an Irish regiment

was there, came flocking from all parts to knock us on the head:

but Sir John bid them at their peril, not to approach, and told

them we were not Irish Papists but true Church of England men;

and seeing among the crowd a gentleman, called to him and desired

he would send to the minister of the parish to read prayers

to us, and if the minister did not convince them we were all

of the Church of England, we would submit to their mercy. The

minister was soon sent for, and to prayers we went, repeating the

responses of the Liturgy so well and so exactly that the minister

declared to the mob he never before heard the responses of the

Church of England prayers repeated so distinctly and with so much

devotion, upon which the mob gave a huzza, and cried ‘Long live

the Prince of Orange,’ and so returned home.”

In February 1689, the regiment was re-equipped,[4] and in

anticipation of the recruits who in a few months began to refill its

depleted ranks, weapons were issued for its full establishment. Five

hundred and seventy-nine men were to be armed with flint-lock muskets

and bayonets, while two hundred and forty were still to carry long

pikes for the protection of the musketeers against cavalry on the

battlefield and on the march. The pike, however, was a dying weapon,

and was soon superseded completely by the bayonet. No mention is made

of hand-grenades, though these missiles were already carried by the

grenadier company, composed of men chosen from their comrades in the

regiment for height, strength, and courage.

During the winter of 1688-89 Lord Forbes resigned his commission, on

the ground that having sworn allegiance to James II. he could bear

arms for no other king during his old master’s lifetime.[5] For a few

weeks Major Sir John Edgworth replaced him, but owing to financial

scandals compromising to himself and several of his subordinates he

was obliged to retire,[6] and Edward, Earl of Meath, was appointed

to the vacancy on May 1, 1689, when William III. completed his

arrangements for re-officering the regiment, which was numbered the

Eighteenth of the infantry of the line. He issued forty-one new

commissions, some to the seniors who had escaped disbandment at

Tyrconnel’s hands, others to officers who had been expelled from the

army during James’s reign, others again to young men with no previous

military experience. The names of the officers are given in the

footnote.[7]

One of the results of the revolution by which James II. was deposed

and William and Mary placed upon the throne was to plunge England

into the vortex of Continental politics. As Prince of Orange, William

had been the moving spirit in the coalition of States formed to curb

the ambition of the French king, Louis XIV., who throughout his life

strove to aggrandise himself at the expense of his neighbours; and

when James II. took refuge in France, Louis saw his opportunity to

strike a heavy blow at William. By long and careful attention to his

navy he had made it superior to the combined fleets of the English

and the Dutch--the great naval powers of the time--and, thanks to

his command of the sea, was able to land James at Kinsale with five

thousand excellent French soldiers to give backbone to the forty

thousand men collected by Tyrconnel in anticipation of his Royal

master’s arrival. So slow was communication in those days that,

though James disembarked at Kinsale in March 1689, the news of the

invasion did not reach England for several weeks, when William had

already despatched most of his best troops to swell the forces of

the Allies facing the French in the Low Countries. William hurriedly

raised more regiments, but it was not until August that Marshal

Schomberg, the veteran selected for the command of the expedition,

landed near Belfast, where in a few days he was joined by Meath’s[8]

regiment, which for some months had been quartered in Wales. The

army was sent to Ireland utterly unprepared to take the field. There

was no transport, the commissariat was wretched, the artillery was

short of horses; guns, muskets, and powder, food, clothing, and shoes

alike were bad. No wonder, therefore, that after taking the town of

Carrickfergus, Schomberg refused to give battle to James, and fell

back upon an entrenched camp at Dundalk to await reinforcements

of every kind. Before the autumnal rains set in the General

ordered his troops to build themselves huts, and the foreigners in

William’s pay--old warriors, who had bought their experience in many

campaigns--worked with a will; but the English regiments, composed

of lazy, careless, and ignorant recruits, whose officers were no

better soldiers than their men, would not take the trouble to run up

shelters or dig trenches to drain their camping-grounds. Fever soon

broke out with appalling results. Out of the 14,000 troops assembled

at Dundalk, 1700 died on the spot, 800 perished on the waggons in

which the sick were carried to the coast, 3800 died in the hospitals

of Belfast. The losses in the XVIIIth regiment are not known, but

from Schomberg’s confidential report on the troops under his command

it seems to have suffered less than other corps. Writing on October

23, 1689, the Marshal says: “Meath’s (18th Foot), best regiment

of all the army, both as regards clothing and good order, and the

officers generally good. The soldiers being all of this province, the

campaign is not so hard on them as on others.”

Early in November James gave up the attempt to entice Schomberg out

of his entrenchments and went into winter quarters. The Marshal

promptly followed his example, holding the country between Lough

Erne and Belfast with a chain of fortified posts, and establishing

his headquarters at Lisburn, where the XVIIIth was placed in charge

of his personal safety. The staff of the regiment must have been

hard-worked in the spring of 1690, for recruits streamed in so fast

that in June it was nearly the strongest corps in the British army,

standing on parade six hundred and seventy-eight officers and men.

For several months there was constant skirmishing along the line

of outposts; but no movements of importance took place until June,

when William III. arrived at Carrickfergus with two hundred and

eighty-four transports and many vessels laden with stores. Though

this great mass of shipping was escorted by a ludicrously small

squadron of only six men-of-war, it was not attacked on the voyage,

for the French had neglected to send a fleet to cruise in the Irish

seas, thus leaving the line of communication across St George’s

Channel uninterrupted. When the reinforcements brought by the King

had landed, the army in Ireland reached the respectable total of

about 37,000 men, of whom 21,000 were British, and the remainder

Huguenots, Dutch, and Danes--continental mercenaries whom William had

imported to lend solidity to his recently raised English regiments.

The French officers in James’s army had repeatedly urged him to

retire into Connaught and defend the line of the Shannon, but on

political grounds he declined to accept this excellent advice, and

after some manœuvring took up a position on the river Boyne, near

Oldbridge and Duleek. Here he entrenched himself, but on the 1st of

July William attacked and routed him with considerable loss. As the

XVIIIth regiment played no important part in the engagement, if,

indeed, it came under fire at all, it is only necessary to say that

though some of James’s troops fought with distinguished gallantry in

this battle, others did not show the fine qualities they exhibited

later at Limerick and Aughrim. Covered by a rear-guard of Frenchmen,

the defeated army fell back upon the Shannon. James, for the second

time, deserted his soldiers and fled to France, while William

occupied Dublin, and matured his plans for the next phase of the

campaign. By a great victory over the Anglo-Dutch fleet at Beachy

Head the King of France won for the moment the absolute command of

the British Channel, and thus could throw reinforcements at will

into the south and west of Ireland by the ports of Waterford, Cork,

Kinsale, Limerick, and Galway. These towns were, therefore, essential

to William; and hardly less important was Athlone, the entrance to

the wild districts of Connaught, to which he hoped to confine the

future operations of the war. A strong detachment under General

Douglas was therefore sent against Athlone, while William himself led

the greater part of his army towards Limerick, where a large number

of James’s troops had been concentrated. Though these regiments had

worked hard to improve the fortifications of the city, its defences

were still so imperfect that when the French heard that William was

approaching they pronounced the place to be untenable and moved off

to Galway, leaving the Irish, about 20,000 strong, to defend it,

under the command of General Boisleau, an officer who had learned to

appreciate the good qualities of his allies, and Sarsfield, an Irish

soldier of great brilliancy and courage. Reinforced by Douglas, whose

detachment had failed to make any impression on Athlone, William

appeared before Limerick on August 9, and after brushing away the

enemy’s skirmishers pitched camp within a quarter of a mile of the

city wall, expecting little resistance from a place so weak that the

French had declared it “could be taken by throwing apples at it.” In

eight days William opened his batteries, though with very inferior

ordnance, for by a daring raid Sarsfield had swooped on the convoy

bringing up his siege-train and destroyed nearly all his heavy guns.

On the 20th the grenadiers of the XVIIIth and Cutts’s regiments

greatly distinguished themselves by the capture of a strong redoubt

near John’s Gate. A sudden rush from the trenches brought them to the

foot of the work, into which they hurled a shower of hand-grenades,

and then scrambling over the parapet under heavy fire, dislodged

the defenders with the bayonet. As it was known that the redoubt

had an open gorge, a quantity of fascines had been collected in the

trenches, with which the grenadiers filled up the gap, and then held

the redoubt against a determined sally until they were relieved by

other troops. The affair cost the victors two hundred and seventy-one

killed and wounded; but though it is known that the grenadiers

suffered heavily, the only casualty recorded in the XVIIIth is the

death of Captain Needham, who was killed by a random shot at the end

of the engagement.

This success was followed by the capture of another outlying work;

the trenches were pushed close to the walls, and six batteries played

upon the defences, which, near John’s Gate, began to crumble under

the bombardment. This breach William determined to assault, though

he was warned by some of his officers that Limerick was not yet

sufficiently shaken to be stormed. According to many historians,

his reasons for hurrying on the attack were that his supply of

ammunition was running low, and that with the example of Dundalk

before him, he could not venture to expose his troops to the terrible

rains which had set in. “At times the downpour was such that the men

could not work the guns, and to mount fresh batteries soon became

an impossibility: the trenches were knee-deep in mud: the soldiers

were never dry from morning till night and from night till morning:

sickness, which had been prevalent in the camp before, increased to a

plague: the tenting ground became a mere swamp, and those who could

afford it kept down the overwhelming damp only by burning bowls of

spirits under the canvas.”[9] On the 27th the breach appeared to be

practicable, and William ordered Douglas to deliver the assault.

Half the grenadiers of each regiment, five hundred men in all, were

to lead, supported by the XVIIIth and five other infantry corps:

on the left of the main attack was another column of infantry: and

drawn up in rear stood a strong force of cavalry. At half-past three

in the afternoon the grenadiers dashed out of the trenches, hurled

themselves against the palisade of the counterscarp, and carried it

after fierce fighting; then, gaining the covered way, they dropped

into the ditch, scrambled up the breach, and pursued its defenders

headlong into the town. So far all had gone well: the impetuous

valour of the grenadiers had carried all before it, and victory was

within William’s grasp, when a mistaken interpretation of orders

ruined the day’s work. The supporting infantry should have followed

the grenadiers up the breach, but, allowing themselves to be drawn

into pursuit of some of the enemy along the covered way, they left

the grenadiers without reinforcements. When the defenders saw that

no more troops were pressing up the breach, they rallied, and,

excited by witnessing the destruction of one of William’s foreign

battalions by an accidental explosion, they drove the remnants of the

grenadiers back into the covered way. If the failure to carry the

breach was to be redeemed even partially, it was essential that the

covered way should remain in the attackers’ hands, and round this

part of the fortifications raged a fierce fight, in which both sides

showed splendid courage; but, after three hours’ indecisive combat,

Douglas found that his men had used nearly all their ammunition,

and drew off to camp with a loss of at least five hundred dead

and a thousand wounded. In this unsuccessful assault the XVIIIth

suffered severely;[10] more than a hundred sergeants, corporals, and

“sentinels” (as private soldiers were then termed) were killed or

wounded, and, though the officers of the regiment who left accounts

of this war are not agreed as to the exact casualties among the

commissioned ranks, it appears certain that six were killed and

eight wounded.[11] Though all their names have not been recorded,

it is known that Captain Charles Brabazon, Lieutenant P. Latham,

and Ensign ---- Smith were killed; Lieutenant-Colonel G. Newcomb

(or Newcomen) died of his wounds, and Colonel the Earl of Meath,

Lieutenants R. Blakeney and C. Hubblethorne, were wounded.

Dispirited by his reverse, William raised the siege, ordered his army

into winter quarters, and after handing over the command to Ginkell,

a Dutch general, returned to England after a campaign in which he

had scored only one marked success--the victory at the Boyne. He had

failed to capture Athlone and Limerick, and, with the exception of

Waterford, all the ports in the south and west were still open to the

French navy. In September, however, the arrival of Marlborough with

an expedition from England improved the situation: Cork and Kinsale

surrendered, and thus the harbours of Limerick and Galway alone

remained available for the enemy’s operations. Ginkell’s first step

was to establish himself on a line which, starting at Ballyshannon

in the north-west, ran through Enniskillen, Longford, Mullingar,

Cashel, and Fermoy to Castletown-Berehaven in the south-west. The

regiment was ordered to Mullingar, where it passed the winter--very

unpleasantly, according to Stearne, who states that, “in the month of

December our garrison being reinforced by several regiments of Horse

and Foot, marched towards the enemy’s frontier, where after having

fatigued the troops for upwards of three months in this bad season

of the year in ravaging and burning the country we returned to our

quarters.”

Ginkell opened the campaign of 1691 by an attack on Athlone, a town

built on both sides of the Shannon, and enclosed by walls, not in

good condition but still by no means to be despised. On the right or

Connaught bank a grim old castle frowned down upon a stone bridge,

the only permanent means of communication across the river, for

though there was a ford it was practicable only in very dry weather.

After a short cannonade, Ginkell breached and stormed the defences

on the Leinster side of the river, and, driving the enemy before

him across the bridge, made himself master of the eastern half of

Athlone. But now his real difficulties began. Batteries bristled on

the bank above the ford; the guns of the castle commanded the bridge,

which was so narrow that a few men could hold it against a regiment;

and General St Ruth, a French officer of great experience, from his

camp hard by could reinforce the garrison without hindrance from the

besiegers. Ginkell rapidly threw up batteries, and opened so vigorous

a fire with fifty guns and mortars that one side of the castle

crumbled away and the houses on the Connaught bank were knocked to

pieces. But until he had crossed the river he could not close with

his enemy; his pontoons were far behind him, and he had no transport

to bring them to the front; and the defence of the bridge was so

stubborn that he gained ground there only a few inches at a time.

St Ruth scoffed at the idea of the place being in serious danger,

decrying Ginkell as an old soldier who ought to know better than to

waste time and men on a hopeless enterprise. “His master,” he said,

“ought to hang him for trying to take Athlone, as my master ought to

hang me if I lose it.” But the Dutch general determined to ascertain

if the river was fordable, and, in the words of Stearne, instead of

calling for volunteers,

“promised three Danish soldiers who lay under sentence of death,

their lives and a reward if they would attempt fording the river,

which they gladly accepted, and at noonday put on armour, and

entered the river a little below the bridge, and went at some

distance from each other; the enemy took them for deserters, and

we from our trenches fired seemingly at them, but over their

heads at the enemy; when they had passed the depth of the water,

and almost on the other side, they turned back, which when the

enemy perceived they fired at them as hard as they could, but our

cannon which was reserved for that purpose, as also our small

shot, fired so briskly upon them that they could not hold up

their heads to take aim at the men, by which they were saved,

two being only slightly wounded. The General finding the river

fordable (which it had not been for many years) resolved to try

and pass it, upon which he gave orders for 40 Grenadiers from

each company and 80 choice men out of each Battalion of the whole

army to march as privately as possible into the trenches, and the

whole army to be under arms to sustain the attack should there be

occasion.

“On the 20th June[12] the detachments marched into the trenches

(I being one of the Captains who commanded ours) with all the

privacy we could, but notwithstanding all our caution, St Ruth

had notice of our motion and design by the appearance of crowds

of people on the hills to see the action, upon which he marched

down his whole army to the bank of his part of the town, and

filled the Castle and trenches with as many men as it could

well hold; our General perceiving this, put off the attack till

another time, ordering our detachments back to Camp, but at the

same time gave private orders that not a man should stir from his

Regiment, or be put on any other duty, but to be all ready at a

minute’s warning. St Ruth seeing us draw off, was persuaded that

our General dare not pass the River at this time, and in this

security marched his Army back to Camp, leaving only a slight

body of men to guard their works and the Castle. The next day

a soldier of our Army (whether sent by the General, or he went

of himself, I can’t say) went over to the enemy and was carry’d

before St Ruth, and told him that the common report in our Camp

was that the General finding it was not practicable to pass the

River at this time resolved to try what he could do at Banagher

which lay ten miles down the River, and that everything was

getting ready for the march. St Ruth, easily persuaded with

this notion, and finding all things very quiet in our Camp, made

a splendid entertainment for all the Ladies and Gentlemen, the

Officers of the Town, and the Camp. The same day, being 22nd

June, our General sent private orders along the Line for all

the detachments to march directly into the trenches, and to

keep under all the cover they could, at the same time he posted

several sentries on the hills to prevent anybody appearing to the

enemy. About 3 o’clock, when St Ruth was at the height of his

merryment, we began the attack by jumping into the River, and

whilst we were wading over, our Cannon and small shot played with

great fury over our heads on the enemy, insomuch that they did us

but little hurt in passing, and when we got over they made but

little or no resistance but fled immediately.

“At the same time we jumped into the River, part of our

detachments attacked the Bridge, and laid planks over the arch

that had been broken down upon our taking the first town, so

that before St Ruth had any account of our design we were in

possession of the town; however he marched his army down to try

if he could force us back again, but he committed a grand error

which he found out too late, and that was leaving the works at

the back of the town stand, which became a fortification against

himself, for had it not been for this, we should never have been

able to maintain the town against his army, as we were not in

possession of the Castle. When St Ruth found there was no forcing

us back without a formal siege he returned to his camp, and those

in the Castle seeing him march off immediately surrendered at

discretion, and next day very early St Ruth decamped and marched

off with great precipitation. In this action we had only 27 men

killed, and about as many wounded, and not one Officer of note

hurt.”

Ginkell now proposed to take the town of Galway and then turn

southwards against Limerick, but before this plan could be put into

execution it was necessary to dislodge St Ruth from the strong

defensive position he had taken up near Ballinasloe, where he was

determined to fight a pitched battle in the hope of retrieving the

reputation he had lost on the banks of the Shannon. His left rested

on the castle of Aughrim, a few miles south of Ballinasloe; his right

was marked by the village of Urachree; his centre ran along the

slopes of a green and fertile hill, well suited for counter-attacks

by horse and foot. Much of the ground he occupied was surrounded

by bogs, crossed by a few tracks, of which only two were fit for

cavalry, while all were under the fire of his guns. Between the foot

of the hill and the bogs were many little patches of cultivation

enclosed by hedges and ditches, some of which St Ruth levelled to

allow his cavalry free movement, while he left others intact in order

to give cover to his marksmen, to break the enemy’s formations, and

to conceal the movement of his troops upon the field of battle. The

infantry held the centre; the cavalry were on the flanks with a

strong reserve in rear of the left under Sarsfield, who had specific

instructions not to move without a distinct order from St Ruth

himself. On July 11, the armies, each about 20,000 strong, were

within touch, but owing to a heavy fog it was not until the afternoon

of the 12th that the battle began with a sharp skirmish, which

revealed to Ginkell the strength of St Ruth’s position, and convinced

him that his only hope of success lay in turning the enemy’s left.

He accordingly made a feigned attack upon the Frenchman’s right,

launched the remainder of his infantry against the centre and left,

and sent his cavalry to force their way past the Castle of Aughrim.

The troops directed against the centre were to halt when they had

crossed the bog, and on no account to push on until the column on

their right was safely over the quagmire and the cavalry had turned

the enemy at Aughrim. But when the soldiers, after floundering

thigh-deep in mud and slime, reached firm ground they got out of

hand, and forgetting their orders rushed forward, carrying everything

before them until a sudden charge of cavalry swept them backwards

in confusion, while the column for which they should have waited

was still struggling in the bog. When this supporting column, of

which the XVIIIth regiment formed part, had scrambled through the

quagmire and re-formed its ranks, it moved towards the hill over

a part of the field apparently deserted by the enemy, but really

filled with sharpshooters, who, hidden in hedges and ditches, with

admirable coolness held their fire until the leading companies were

within twenty yards of them. Then a storm of bullets smote the head

of the column; men dropped in scores, and for a moment the advance

was checked, but the troops quickly rallied, and hurling themselves

against the first hedge carried it against a resolute defence.

Hedge after hedge, ditch after ditch, were charged and won, but by

the time the last obstacle was surmounted the infantry had fallen

into great confusion: the regiments “were so intermingled together

that the officers were at a loss what to do,” and at that moment St

Ruth’s cavalry came thundering down upon them. Under this charge the

disorganised infantry gave way, and were being driven backwards into

the bog, when St Ruth’s horsemen were themselves assailed in rear by

some of Ginkell’s cavalry, who, after a daring march and still more

daring passage of a stream under the walls of Aughrim Castle, reached

the battlefield in time to save the foot soldiers from annihilation.

During this cavalry combat occurred an interesting instance of the

value of steady barrack-square drill. Throughout the winter of

1690-91 the infantry had been practised in regaining its formation

rapidly after a charge, and now, when relieved from the pressure of

the enemy, the battalions re-formed with comparative ease, and then

attacked along the whole line. At this moment victory trembled in

the balance, for though the losses on both sides had been heavy,

the defenders, on the whole, had had the best of the day, and in

Sarsfield’s strong body of cavalry they possessed a reserve which had

not yet been called into action. Had Sarsfield then struck into the

battle his troopers might have turned the scale, but he was fettered

by his instructions not to move except on St Ruth’s own order, and St

Ruth, struck down by a stray cannon-ball, was lying a headless corpse

upon the ground. The absence of the French general’s directing hand

was soon felt, though his death was concealed as long as possible;

and when the attacking infantry began to gain ground steadily, and

the cavalry turning movement was fully developed, the men who for

hours had so valiantly defended their position lost heart and began

to fall back in disorder. Then their discipline failed them, and they

broke, rushing in panic towards Limerick and Galway, with Ginkell’s

cavalry and dragoons spurring fiercely after them.

The losses in this battle were very heavy. In William’s army 73

officers were killed and 109 wounded; of the other ranks 600 were

killed and 908 wounded. The XVIIIth escaped lightly: only one

officer, Captain ---- Butler was killed; a major, a captain, and two

subalterns were wounded; among the non-commissioned officers and

men seven were killed and eight wounded.[13] On the subject of the

casualties in the army commanded by St Ruth historians differ widely;

but 7000 appears to be the number fixed upon by those least given to

exaggeration. Whatever the actual figures were, however, there can

be no doubt that James’s soldiers were so completely routed that in

their retreat they strewed the roads with their discarded weapons.

A reward of sixpence was offered for every musket brought into

Ginkell’s camp; in a short time so many waggon-loads were collected

that the price was reduced to twopence, and great numbers of firearms

still came in.[14] The dispersal of St Ruth’s army was the death-blow

to the Stuart cause: Galway made little resistance, and though the

garrison of Limerick fought stoutly for a month it was obliged to

surrender on October 3, 1691. The French officers were allowed to

return to their own country, accompanied by those of James’s soldiers

who wished to enter the French army, and with their departure ceased

all organised opposition in Ireland to the rule of William III., who

was thus free to transfer his troops to the Low Countries.

The regiment, however, did not go abroad at once. After wintering

at Waterford it was ordered in the spring of 1692 to Portsmouth, to

reinforce the garrison of England against an invasion threatened

by Louis XIV., and after the French fleet had been beaten at the

battle of Cape La Hogue the XVIIIth was one of the regiments

selected for a raid against the seaport towns of France; but the

coast proved so well guarded that it was impossible to land, and the

transports sailed to the Downs and thence to Ostend, where the troops

disembarked and marched towards the towns of Furnes and Dixmude,

which the French evacuated without waiting to be attacked. While

employed in strengthening the walls of Dixmude the XVIIIth had a

curious experience: there was an earthquake, so violent that the

soldiers thought the French were blowing up the place with hidden

mines, while the Flemish peasants, who were working as navvies,

became paralysed with terror and declared that the end of the world

was come. In a few weeks the greater part of the troops re-embarked

for England, but not all reached land in safety, for a great storm

scattered the transports, several of which went to the bottom. The

XVIIIth regiment, however, was fortunate enough to escape all loss.

In the course of the winter Lord Meath retired,[15] and was succeeded

in the colonelcy by Lieutenant-Colonel Frederick Hamilton; Major

Ormsby became Lieutenant-Colonel, and Captain Richard Stearne was

promoted to the Majority. In 1693, the regiment, which now was known

as Frederick Hamilton’s, was turned for a few months into a sea-going

corps.

“In May, 1693, we marched to Portsmouth, and embarked on board

the Grand Fleet, commanded by three joynt Admirals (viz., Sir

Ralph Delaval, Sir Cloudesley Shovel, and Admiral Killigrew) when

we served this summer as Marines. Our rendezvous was Spithead;

in June we sailed to Torbay, where we waited for the Fleet which

was to go under the command of Sir George Rooke who had twenty

Men of War to convoy them up the Mediterranean. About the latter

end of June Sir George joyned us, and the whole Fleet set sail

together, and was looked upon to be the greatest that had been

in one sea for many years; there being in all with Men of War

and Merchantmen, English and Dutch, near 800 sail: the Men of

War with their tenders stretching in one line between the Coast

of France and the Merchantmen. The Grand Fleet kept Sir George

company till they passed the Bay of Biscay, being the utmost

limits of our Admirals’ orders, notwithstanding they very well

knew that the French Fleet had sailed out of Brest, and was lying

before them to intercept Sir George. Yet their orders were such

that they dare not sail any farther, but then parted and returned

to Torbay.

“The French, who never wanted intelligence from our Courtiers,

had an exact account to what degree our Grand Fleet had orders

to convoy Sir George, therefore lay by with their Grand Fleet

about eighteen hours sail beyond the limit of our Grand Fleet;

they upon first sight believed that our Grand Fleet had still

kept Sir George company, which put them into such a consternation

that for some time they stood away, which gave Sir George an

opportunity of making signals to his Merchant ships to shift for

themselves and make the best of their way back, whilst he with

his Men of War sailed after them in very good order. As soon as

the Enemy discovered their mistake they made all sail they could

after him, but Sir George, keeping astern of his Merchant ships,

made a running fight of it, by which means he saved his whole

fleet except a few heavy sailers which were picked up by their

Privateers.

“After this the French Fleet made the best of their way to

Brest, and the account coming to our Court, orders were sent to

the Grand Fleet to sail immediately in quest of them, upon which

our Admirals sailed immediately to Brest to try if they could get

there before the enemy, but in vain, for they had got in several

days before we left Torbay. This affair being over we returned to

our port, and in September the Land Forces were put on shore. Our

Regiment was landed part at Chatham and part at Southampton, and

joyned at Norwich in October. In December we marched to London,

and were reviewed in Hide Park by the King; two days after we

embarked at Red House, and sailed for Flanders and landed at

Ostend in December 1693.”[16]

The regiment was now to play a distinguished part in the war with

France, which with a breathing space of five short years lasted

until 1712. With the exception of the campaign of 1704 in Germany,

the fighting in which the XVIIIth was concerned took place chiefly

in the country now called Belgium, but then known as Flanders.[17]

Its soil was fertile, and cultivated by a large and industrious

population. Its numerous cities were celebrated throughout Europe for

the wealth of their traders, whose merchandise was carried to the

sea over a network of canals and navigable rivers. Every town was

walled, and the whole country was studded with fortresses, with many

of which the regiment was to become well acquainted in the course of

the next twenty years. On the French side of the frontier a chain

of forts stretched from Dunkirk to the Meuse, and Louis had further

strengthened his border by a great line of field-works, in the hope

of making an invasion of France impossible. In a country so highly

fortified the war necessarily became one of sieges. Each side tried

to breach the other’s line of defences by capturing fortresses. There

were ceaseless marches and counter-marches, and gigantic attempts to

relieve the besieged strongholds, met by equally strenuous efforts to

prevent the relieving forces from fulfilling their mission. Flanders,

however, was by no means the only part of Europe affected by the

war, for sooner or later the French armies invaded nearly every

country unfortunate enough to be within their reach. To describe the

whole of Louis’s struggle for supremacy, and to explain the means

by which he induced some of the Allies to abandon the coalition and

range themselves on his side, would be far outside the scope of a

regimental history. It is enough to say that though the conflict

raged from the shores of the North Sea to the south of Spain, where

a few thousand British soldiers served for several years, it was in

Flanders that Marlborough won most of his splendid victories over the

French.

The XVIIIth’s first campaign on the Continent--for the few weeks

spent at Dixmude in 1692 cannot be dignified by this name--was

uneventful. There were no great battles, and the only operation of

importance was the siege of Huy, where the regiment was employed

with the covering force. In the spring of 1694 the order of

precedence among the regiments of the British army was settled in

a way very displeasing to Hamilton’s officers and men, who ever

since the camp at Dundalk had claimed for their corps the numerical

position due to its having been raised in April 1684.[18] Kane

chronicles the decision in a few words.

“A Dispute arose about the Rank of our Regiment in particular,

which were (_sic_) regimented 1 April 1684 from the old

Independent Companies in Ireland, and had hitherto taken Rank of

all the Regiments raised by King James the Second, but now those

Regiments disputed Rank with us: the King referred the Affair to

a Board of General Officers; and most of them being Colonels of

those Regiments, would not allow us any other Rank than our first

coming into England, which was some time before the King landed,

when he came over Prince of Orange on the Revolution, by which we

lost Rank of eleven Regiments, taking Rank after those raised by

King James, and before all those raised by King William. The King

thought the General Officers had acted with great Partiality, but

as he had referred the Affair to them, he confirmed it.”

The whole question of precedence was re-opened in 1713, and the

colonel of the XVIIIth made a strong effort to obtain rank for the

regiment from the date of its formation in 1684, but without success.

When William III. took the field in 1695, he commanded an army of

124,000 men, composed of contingents from England, Holland, Denmark,

and many of the German States. The British numbered about 29,000, and

as the King employed them on every occasion when desperate courage

and bull-dog tenacity were needed, it is clear that, however much he

despised the English politicians who intrigued against him with Louis

XIV., he appreciated his British soldiers at their true worth. As

his object was the recapture of the fortress of Namur, taken by the

French three years before, he began a series of manœuvres designed

to decoy Marshal de Villeroi, the French Commander-in-Chief, so far

into the western half of the theatre of war that the Allies would

be able to dash upon Namur and invest it before their intention

was discovered. William was so far successful that he was able

to surround the fortress on June 23, but not before the French

had thrown in strong reinforcements under Marshal de Boufflers,

who took command of the garrison of thirteen or fourteen thousand

excellent troops. The citadel stands on a rocky height at the end

of the tongue of land formed by the junction of the rivers Sambre

and Meuse. The town is built on the left bank of the Sambre; and in

the fortification of both citadel and town the highest military art

had been displayed--first, by the Dutch engineer Cohorn, who planned

and built the works; and later, by his French rival Vauban, who had

extended and improved them so greatly that Namur was now considered

to be impregnable. A hundred and twenty-eight guns and mortars were

mounted on its walls, and its arsenals and storehouses were well

supplied in every way. On June 28th, William began his trenches, and

five days later opened fire upon the town, which after desperate

fighting surrendered on July 24, one of the conditions being that the

garrison should be allowed to retire into the citadel with full power

to take part in its defence.

During this, the first phase of the siege, the XVIIIth was part

of the covering detachment of 20,000 men with which the Prince de

Vaudemont, one of William’s trusted lieutenants, protected the

operations of the besiegers so successfully that during several

weeks he engrossed the attention of the French Commander-in-Chief’s

vastly superior force of 90,000 troops. Before quoting Kane’s

interesting account of the way de Vaudemont “sparred for time,” it

must be explained that the French were in no hurry to relieve Namur,

where they thought de Boufflers could hold his own indefinitely. De

Villeroi accordingly marched against de Vaudemont, who had entrenched

himself on the river Lys, nine or ten miles south of Ghent; but

“finding him stand his Ground, he proceeded with the more

Caution, and halted about two Leagues short of him, till he

had sent to Lille for some Battering-Cannon. This took up some

Time which was what Vaudemont wanted to keep him in Play till

the King could fix himself before Namur. At length Villeroy

advanced within less than half a League of us, and finding the

Prince still keep his Ground, ordered a great many Fascines to

be cut in order to attack us early next Morning. He also sent

Lieutenant-General Montal with a strong Body of Horse round by

our Right, to fall in our Rear, and cut off our Retreat from

Ghent, which was three Leagues in the Rear of us. Now the Prince

had three trusty Capuchin Fryars for his Spies, one of whom

kept constantly about Villeroy’s Quarters, who found Means to

inform himself of all his Designs; the other two plied constantly

between both Camps without ever being suspected, who gave

Vaudemont an Account of everything. Now the Prince having drawn

Villeroy so near him, thought it high Time to make his Retreat;

he therefore, as soon as Villeroy appeared, sent off all the

heavy Baggage and Lumber of the Camp to Ghent, and about Eight

in the Evening he ordered part of the Cavalry to dismount and

take the Intrenchments, and the Infantry to march privately off

with their Pikes and Colours under-hand, lest the Enemy should

discover us drawing off; and as soon as it grew duskish the

Cavalry mounted and marched after the Foot. Soon after Villeroy’s

Advance-Guard finding our Works very quiet, ventured up to them;

who finding the Birds fled, sent to acquaint the General; on

which they marched after us as fast as they could. Montal, who by

this time had got into our Rear, finding us marching off, thought

to have fallen on our Flank; but Sir David Collier, with two

Brigades of Foot, gave them so warm a Reception, that they were

obliged to retire with considerable Loss. Next Morning all our

Army got safe under the Works of Ghent, at which Time the Enemy’s

Horse began to appear within a Mile of us; whereupon we past the

Canal that runs from thence to Bruges, along which a Breast-Work

had been thrown up.... Vaudemont had now a very difficult Part

to act in Defence of this Canal against so powerful an Army.

Villeroy marched immediately down to the Canal, where, for

upwards of three Weeks, by Marches and Countermarches he harassed

our small Army off their Legs; however, he could not make the

least Movement, or form any Design, but the Prince had timely

Notice of it; which was very surprising if we consider the Canal

that was between us, so that the French said he dealt with the

Devil.[19] Villeroy finding he could not pass the Canal on the

Prince, at length turned towards Dixmude, where the Prince could

give no manner of Assistance; here he succeeded beyond his most

sanguine Expectations.”

After an easy victory at Dixmude, which the Governor surrendered

without firing a shot, de Villeroi turned towards Brussels, where

the wealth of the citizens promised much loot to his soldiers; but

here he was again foiled by de Vaudemont, who out-marched him and

took up a position which saved the city from capture, though not

from a savage and unnecessary bombardment. After his artillery

had devastated a large part of Brussels, de Villeroi drew off to

await orders from Paris, thus giving the covering detachment the

opportunity of joining hands with the main army before Namur, where

William was assiduously battering the citadel with a hundred and

thirty-six heavy guns and fifty-eight mortars, whose fire towards

the end of the siege cost de Boufflers three hundred men a day. On

the 10th of August, the XVIIIth and three other British regiments

were transferred to the besieging force, to replace corps shattered

in the earlier operations, and at once began duty in the trenches.

A few days later de Villeroi advanced, hoping to defeat William in

a pitched battle, and thus to relieve the garrison which he had so

long neglected, but he found the King so well posted and the covering

army so heavily reinforced by the besieging troops that he did not

venture to attack. While the French Commander-in-Chief was beginning

to realise that in leaving de Boufflers so long unrescued he had made

an irreparable mistake, William gave orders for a general assault

upon the citadel, where the works had been breached in several

places. During the night of the 19th, six thousand men from the

covering detachment filed into the trenches, where before daybreak

they were joined by the greater part of the besiegers. Seven hundred

British grenadiers and four regiments--the 17th,[20] the XVIIIth, and

Buchan’s and Mackay’s, two corps which have long since disappeared

from the Army List,--under the command of General Lord Cutts, were

to assault the work called the Terra Nova; while the Bavarians,

Hessians, Brandenburgers,[21] and Dutch were to make simultaneous

attacks on the other breaches. As the trenches could not hold all

the troops poured into them, the XVIIIth and Buchan’s were sent to

conceal themselves in the abbey of Salsine, about half a mile from

the foot of the Terra Nova breach.

At 10 A.M. on August 20, the explosion of a barrel of gunpowder gave

the signal for the attack, and from Cutts’s trenches began to emerge

the red coats, to whom the most dangerous duty had, as usual, been

entrusted; four sergeants, each followed by fifteen picked men,

led the column; the grenadiers were close behind them; the 17th

and Mackay’s followed in support, with the XVIIIth and Buchan’s in

reserve. It was a desperate enterprise. Between the trenches and the

Terra Nova was a stretch of several hundred yards of ground--smooth,

coverless, and swept by frontal and cross fire, and before the

grenadiers had crossed it they had left behind them a long trail of

killed and wounded. Owing to a mistake in the organisation of the

attack, the grenadiers and the 17th assailed the breach before the

other regiments were at hand to support them, and by the time the

XVIIIth came up the assault had been repulsed with heavy loss; many

of the officers had been hit, and Cutts, the idol of the troops, was

wounded and for the moment incapable of giving orders. Undismayed by

the confusion and depression around them, the Irishmen with a yell

rushed at the breach. At first they had to scramble over the bodies

of those who fell in the first attempt, but half-way up they reached

the grenadiers’ high-water mark, and thence struggled upwards over

ground covered by no corpses but those of the XVIIIth. From the

neighbouring works they were tormented by cross fire, but yet pushed

on, to the admiration of their foes who through the clouds of smoke

watched them gradually winning their way up the breach, the Colours

high in air, despite the carnage among the officers who carried them.

Mad with excitement, determined to win at all cost, the regiment by a

splendid effort reached the top of the breach, where the Colours were

planted to show the King, who from a hill behind the abbey eagerly

watched the progress of his British troops, that the Terra Nova was

his. But as the men surged forward they found themselves faced by

a retrenchment undamaged by the bombardment. The officers, holding

their lives as nothing for the honour of their country and their

corps, led rush after rush against this retrenchment, but in vain.

They could not reach it; guns posted on the flank of the breach mowed

down whole ranks; infantry fired into them at close range. All that

men could do the XVIIIth had done, but nothing could withstand such

a torrent of lead; the second attack failed, and the remnants of the

regiment were driven backwards down the breach, and then charged by a

counter-attack of horse and foot which the French let loose upon them.

Shaking themselves clear of the enemy, the survivors fell back

towards the spot where Cutts, on resuming the command after his wound

was dressed, had ordered his broken regiments to reassemble. While

the British were retreating they learned that the Bavarians had not

fared much better than themselves; badly led, they had missed their

proper objective, the breach in a work called the Coehorne, and had

attacked the covered way at a spot where the garrison was in great

force; and after two hours’ hard fighting they reported that unless

help came at once they could not hold their ground. Cutts, who

from his love of a “hot fire” had earned for himself the nickname

of the Salamander, instantly determined to go to the rescue of the

Bavarians, and halting, turned towards the Coehorne and re-formed

his column. To the onlookers it seemed impossible that troops fresh

from the costly failure at the Terra Nova would face another breach,

but Cutts knew what British soldiers could do, and his call for

volunteers for a forlorn hope was answered by two hundred men, who

headed this fresh attack, followed by Mackay’s, with the XVIIIth

and the other regiments behind them in support. The assault was

successful; the covered way was seized and held by the British,

and all along the line victory smiled upon the Allies, who by five

o’clock in the afternoon were lodged solidly within the enemy’s works.

To reward the XVIIIth for the magnificent courage it showed at the

Terra Nova the King formally conferred upon it the title of the

Royal Regiment of Foot of Ireland, with the badge of the Lion of

Nassau and the motto “Virtutis Namurcensis Præmium.”[22] In the

year 1832, the Royal Irish received the somewhat belated official

permission to emblazon this motto on their Colours; and it was not

until 1910, two hundred and fifteen years after the capture of

the fortress, that the regiments who took part in the siege were

allowed to add Namur to their battle honours. In these matters our

Government does not move with undue haste; it was only in 1882, that

the Royal Irish were granted leave to commemorate on their Colours

the fact that they had shared in the glories of Blenheim, Ramillies,

Oudenarde, and Malplaquet, the last of which was won in 1709!

The distinctions given by William were dearly earned, for though the

authorities differ as to the actual numbers of the casualties in the

XVIIIth, all agree that they were enormous. According to the army

chaplain D’Auvergne, who wrote one of the best accounts of William

III.’s wars in Flanders, the regiment lost twenty-five officers

and two hundred and seventy-one non-commissioned officers and men.

Parker and Kane give the same figures, but as both these officers

were severely wounded it is probable that the returns had been sent

in long before they came back to duty, and that in their books they

adopted D’Auvergne’s numbers without investigation. In Stearne’s

unpublished journal he states that twenty-six officers (whose names

he does not mention) and three hundred and eighty of the other ranks

were killed or wounded; and as Stearne was one of the few senior

officers left with the regiment on the evening of the 20th of August,

he must have had every opportunity of knowing the exact numbers. Two

theories have been advanced to explain this discrepancy: the first,

that Stearne included in his total all who were wounded, while the

other historians took count only of the men who were gravely injured

and admitted into the base hospital at Liege; the other is that among

his four hundred and six casualties were the officers and men hit in

the trenches after the XVIIIth joined the besieging army and before

the day of the assault, or in other words that his figures show the

regiment’s losses during the whole of the siege. But even taken on

the lower, and therefore safer estimate, the percentage of loss is

astonishingly high. At the beginning of a campaign a regiment was

seldom more than 600 strong; indeed, many historians consider that

500 was the average strength. Since the XVIIIth had taken the field

in June it had done much marching and some work in the trenches,

so that Hamilton’s ranks cannot have been quite full when he gave

the order to storm the breach; but assuming that Hamilton had with

him about 600 men, more than 49 per cent, or very nearly half the

regiment, were killed or wounded on August 20, 1695. If the strength

be taken at 500, the percentage shows that about six men out of

every ten were hit; while if Stearne’s casualties are adopted the

percentage is 81, more than eight men killed or wounded out of every

ten who went into action. As it is impossible to ascertain definitely

the strength of the XVIIIth, or to pronounce on the accuracy of the

rival chroniclers, it is enough to say that the regiment suffered

more heavily than any of the other British corps in Cutts’s column,

whose losses, including those of the grenadiers, amounted at the

least to thirteen hundred and forty-nine officers and men.[23]

In the XVIIIth Lieutenant-Colonel A. Ormsby; Captains B. Purefoy, H.

Pinsent, and N. Carteret; Lieutenants C. Fitzmorris and S. Ramme;

Ensigns A. Fettyplace, ---- Blunt, H. Baker, and S. Hayter were

killed. Captain John Southwell, Ensign B. Lister (or Leycester), and

an officer whose name cannot be traced, died of their wounds. Colonel

Frederick Hamilton; Captains R. Kane, F. Duroure, H. Seymour, and

W. Southwell; Lieutenants L. La Planche, T. Brereton, C. Hybert (or

Hibbert), and A. Rolleston; Ensigns T. Gifford, J. Ormsby, and W.

Blakeney were wounded.[24]

The result of the assault convinced de Boufflers that he could not

resist a renewed attack, and early on the 22nd he made signals of

distress to de Villeroi, who finding it impossible to relieve him,

retired to Mons, leaving the garrison of Namur to make the best

terms it could. De Boufflers accordingly ordered his drummers to

beat the _Chamade_, the recognised signal that a fortress desired

to parley with the enemy, and after two or three days’ negotiations

surrendered: the troops were to be allowed to return to France, the

citadel, artillery, and stores remaining in the hands of the victors.

On the 26th, the French, reduced by the two months’ siege to less

than five thousand effectives, marched out with all the honours of

war--drums beating, Colours flying, and arms in their hands--and

after filing through a double line of the allied troops were escorted

to Givet, the fortress to which they had safe conduct. With the fall

of Namur the campaign of 1695 virtually came to an end, for though

there was some marching and counter-marching nothing came of these

manœuvres, and the Allies went into winter quarters early in the

autumn.

The campaigns of 1696 and 1697 were spent in operations unproductive

of any affairs of importance, and the finances of all the combatants

were so much exhausted by the strain of this long war that peace

was signed at Ryswick in September of the latter year. The British

contingent was sent to Ostend to await ships from England to take

them home, and on December 10, the XVIIIth sailed on an adventurous

voyage, thus described by Stearne.

“The ship I was in, with one more, having got near the Coast of

Ireland, there came up with us a Sallee Man of War of about 18

guns, carrying Zealand colours.[25] When the master of our ship

saw her bearing down upon us, he called up all the Officers and

told us what danger we were in of being made slaves for ever. We

thought it a very hard case after getting over so many dangers

as we had gone through, upon which we all resolved to die rather

than be taken, and having got all our men to arms, we made them

lye close under the gunnel, that they might not discover what

we were, and called to the other ship, and told them that in

case she boarded us, that then they should lay her on board the

other side, and that we would do the like in case they boarded

them; and our Seamen were to be all ready with ropes to lash us

together as soon as they laid us on board. At the same time we

were to jump into her, and so take our fate. By the time she

came up with us we had got everything ready to put our design

in execution, but she fell in the wake of us, we being much

the larger ship, and hailed our Master to go on board her, who

answered that he would not leave his ship, and so kept on his

course. The Sallee Man of War kept us company about an hour, and

was once, as we thought, coming up to board us; however, she

thought better of it, fell astern, and stood off without firing a

shot, being prevented by the wind which blew very fresh, so that

they could not put a gun out of their ports.

“This affair had not been long over when we made the Land, but

it put our Master in such a fright, that he went quite out of

his course, so that the Old Head of Kinsale which was the first

land we made, he took to be the Highlands of Dungarvon, which

made him stand away to the Southward, instead of directly in to

the Shore, untill our Master was quite got out of his knowledge,

and night coming on we were obliged to stand out to sea, the

wind rising till it blew a storm, insomuch that we were in great

danger of foundering at sea in an old rotten ship. Next morning

we stood in towards the shore, the wind still continuing very

high, and not a soul on board knew where we were, and though we

made signals of Distress, yet the wind was so high that no boat

dare venture out to our relief, and had it not been for one of

our Lieutenants who had been formerly in the West Indies, and

who remembered something of the Coast, we should certainly have

perished the night following; by his directions we made shift

to get into Bantry Bay before night, and very fortunate it was,

for that night the wind blew so violent that it was with much

difficulty our Ship could ride it out, with all the anchors and

cables we had. Next day, being the 24th December, we landed at

Bantry, and from there marched to Cork, where the other part of

the Regiment landed some days before.”

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