since the British troops under Wellington were landed
on the Continent. I was employed with a party
of seamen on shore in transporting the artillery and
erecting batteries. A body of the French attacked
one of our detachments, and, after considerable slaughter
on both sides, the enemy were compelled to retreat.
We were ordered to the field to bring in the wounded
and prisoners. Never—never shall I
forget that day: the remembrance even now unmans
me. Oh, lady! forgive these tears, and pity the
anguish of an old man’s heart. Day had just
began to dawn when we arrived upon the plain, and
commenced our search among the bodies, to see if there
were any who yet remained lingering in existence.
Passing by and over heaps of dead, my progress was
suddenly arrested, and every fibre of my heart was
racked, on seeing a female sitting by the mangled
remains of an English soldier. She was crouched
upon the ground, her face resting on her lap, and every
feature hid from view. Her long black hair hung
in dishevelled flakes about her shoulders, and her
garments closed round her person, heavy with the cold
night-rains; one hand clasped that of the dead soldier,
the other arm was thrown around his head. Every
feeling of my soul was roused to exertion—I
approached—she raised herself up, and—and—great
Heaven! ’twas she—the woman whom
I loved! She gazed with sickly horror; and, though
greatly altered—though time and sorrow had
chased away the bloom of health—though
scarce a trace of former beauty remained, those features
were too deeply engraven on my memory for me to be
mistaken; but she knew me not. I forgot all my
wrongs, and rushing forward, clasped her to my breast.
Oh, what a moment was that! she made an ineffectual
struggle for release, and then fainted in my arms.
Some of my shipmates came to the spot, and, turning
over the lifeless form before us, my eyes rested on
the countenance of him who had once been nay friend.
But death disarms resentment; he was beyond my vengeance,
and had already been summoned to the tribunal of the
Most High. When I had last seen them, affluence,
prosperity, and happiness, were the portion of us
all. Now—but I cannot, cannot repeat
the distressing tale; let it suffice, lady, that she
was carried to a place of safety, and every effort
used to restore animation, in which we were eventually
successful. How shall I describe our meeting,
when she recognised me?—it is impossible;
I feel it now in every nerve, but to tell you is beyond
my power. Through the kindness of a generous officer,
I procured her a passage to England, and gave her
all that I possessed, with this one request, that
she would remain at Plymouth till my return to port.
In a few months afterwards we anchored in the Sound,
and, as soon as duty would permit, I hastened to obtain
leave to go on shore; it was denied me—yes,
cruelly denied me. Stung to madness, I did not
hesitate; but as soon as night had closed in, slipped
down the cables and swam to land. With eager