Provided that all went well the plan was of course superb.  No sooner had the main army won their action at Lombard’s Cop than it would swing round to the right and wedge the Boers in between its artillery and the force on Nicholson’s Nek.  But suppose anything happened to Carleton?  Or suppose that the main action was lost?  In either case disaster would be inevitable.  In the event, French was alone able to stick to his time table.  Misfortune befell both Carleton on the left, and Grimwood on the right.

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At 10.0 p.m.  Carleton was on the march; and two and a half hours later Grimwood’s brigade had set out eastward.  By some mistake two of his battalions followed the artillery to the left instead of taking the infantry route.  Of that error Grimwood remained in ignorance until he reached his destination near the south eastern flank of Long Hill towards dawn.  Soon afterwards the Gordon Highlanders were amazed to find an officer in their ranks from Carleton’s column, jaded and spent.  He reported that all the mules of his battery had bolted and had not been recovered.

The day had begun with a double disaster.  Grimwood’s force was not all at White’s disposal; Carleton’s was not to appear at all.  Never had a general’s plans gone more thoroughly agley.

Of the unequal engagement which ensued little need be said here.  A ludicrously insufficient force was attempting to encircle a larger and better equipped one.  The result was not long in doubt.  Although White’s forty-two guns pounded away bravely, they were no match for the heavy artillery of the enemy.  One huge Creusot gun had been dragged to the top of Pepworth Hill whence it threw a 96lb. shell a distance of four miles.  There were also several 40 lb. howitzers which hopelessly outranged the British guns.

From a front over eight miles in extent there poured in a converging artillery fire against which our guns could do nothing.  Gradually the right flank was pushed back along with the centre; and the left flank was now non-existent.  During the afternoon the inevitable retirement took place, under the Creusot’s shells.  Had not Captain Hedworth Lambton rapidly silenced the gun on Pepworth Hill with his naval battery, opportunely arrived at the critical moment, the retreat might well have been a rout.  As it was the tired force which wandered back to Ladysmith had left 300 men on the field.

Irretrievable disaster had overtaken Carleton’s column.  While breasting Nicholson’s Nek in the darkness the men were surprised at the sudden clattering by of a Boer picquet.  The transport mules, panic-stricken, fled en masse, wrecking the column as they stampeded down the hillside, felling men as they went.  It was a gunless, ammunitionless and weary column which the Boers surprised in the early morning.  The end was the surrender of the force to the enemy.

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