After the Chinese war, Colin Campbell was busy in India, and at Chillianwallah was wounded in the arm.  It was in this battle he narrowly escaped with his life.  The day after the fight, when he was being assisted to take off his uniform, he found that a small pistol which had been put in his pocket without his knowledge was broken, his watch smashed, and his side bruised.  A bullet had struck him, unperceived in the heat of the battle, and his life saved by its force having been arrested by the handle of the pistol.

In 1849 Colin Campbell was made a K.C.B. (Knight Commander of the Bath); so we must henceforth speak of him as “Sir” Colin.

March, 1853, saw Sir Colin Campbell in England; but though he had passed his sixtieth year, most of which had been spent in his country’s service, his rest was not of long duration, as in 1854 he went out to the Crimea in command of the Highland brigade, consisting of the 42nd, 79th, and 93rd regiments.  Sir Colin was proud of the splendid troops he commanded, and at the battle of the Alma they covered themselves with glory.

The 42nd (the Black Watch) were the first of the three regiments across the river Alma.  Whilst ascending the height on the Russian side of the river, Sir Colin’s horse was twice wounded, the second shot killing it; but he was soon mounted on another horse, leading his men to victory.

The Guards and Highlanders strove in friendly emulation who should be first in the Russian redoubt; but Sir Colin, well ahead of his own men was first in the battery shouting:—­

“We’ll hae nane but Highland bonnets here!” and his troops rushed in after him like lions.

The terrific charge of these fierce Highlanders, combined with their dress, struck terror into the hearts of the Russians; who said that they thought they had come to fight men, but did not bargain for demons in petticoats!

“Now, men,” Sir Colin had said before the engagement, “you are going into battle.  Remember this:  Whoever is wounded—­I don’t care what his rank is—­must lie where he falls till the bandsmen come to attend to him....  Be steady.  Keep silent.  Fire low.  Now, men, the army will watch us.  Make me proud of the Highland brigade!”

At the conclusion of that well-fought day the commander-in-chief, Lord Raglan, sent for Sir Colin.  His eyes were full, his lips quivered, and he was unable to speak; but he gave Campbell a hearty handshake and a look which spoke volumes.

That was a joyful day for Sir Colin.

“My men behaved nobly,” he writes.  “I never saw troops march to battle with greater sang froid and order than these three Highland regiments.”

The Alma had been fought on 20th September, 1854, and on the 25th October was fought the battle of Balaclava, memorable for the “Thin Red Line”.  It looked, at one time, as if the heavy masses of Russian cavalry must entirely crush Sir Colin’s Highlanders; and their commander, riding down the line of his troops, said:  “Remember, there is no retreat from here, men; you must die where you stand”.