Memoirs of a Cavalier eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 365 pages of information about Memoirs of a Cavalier.

Memoirs of a Cavalier eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 365 pages of information about Memoirs of a Cavalier.

I confess the soldiers made a very uncouth figure, especially the Highlanders.  The oddness and barbarity of their garb and arms seemed to have something in it remarkable.

They were generally tall swinging fellows; their swords were extravagantly, and, I think, insignificantly broad, and they carried great wooden targets, large enough to cover the upper part of their bodies.  Their dress was as antique as the rest; a cap on their heads, called by them a bonnet, long hanging sleeves behind, and their doublet, breeches, and stockings of a stuff they called plaid, striped across red and yellow, with short cloaks of the same.  These fellows looked, when drawn out, like a regiment of merry-andrews, ready for Bartholomew Fair.  They are in companies all of a name, and therefore call one another only by their Christian names, as Jemmy, Jocky, that is, John, and Sawny, that is, Alexander, and the like.  And they scorn to be commanded but by one of their own clan or family.  They are all gentlemen, and proud enough to be kings.  The meanest fellow among them is as tenacious of his honour as the best nobleman in the country, and they will fight and cut one another’s throats for every trifling affront.

But to their own clans or lairds, they are the willingest and most obedient fellows in nature.  Give them their due, were their skill in exercises and discipline proportioned to their courage, they would make the bravest soldiers in the world.  They are large bodies, and prodigiously strong; and two qualities they have above other nations, viz., hardy to endure hunger, cold, and hardships, and wonderfully swift of foot.  The latter is such an advantage in the field that I know none like it; for if they conquer, no enemy can escape them, and if they run, even the horse can hardly overtake them.  These were some of them, who, as I observed before, went out in parties with their horse.

There were three or four thousand of these in the Scots army, armed only with swords and targets; and in their belts some of them had a pistol, but no muskets at that time among them.

But there were also a great many regiments of disciplined men, who, by their carrying their arms, looked as if they understood their business, and by their faces, that they durst see an enemy.

I had not been half-an-hour in their camp after the ceremony of giving our names, and passing their out-guards and main-guard was over, but I was saluted by several of my acquaintance; and in particular, by one who led the Scotch volunteers at the taking the castle of Oppenheim, of which I have given an account.  They used me with all the respect they thought due to me, on account of old affairs, gave me the word, and a sergeant waited upon me whenever I pleased to go abroad.

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