Redcoat: The British Soldier in the Age of Horse and Musket
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(This edition includes a limited number of illustrations.)‘Redcoat is a wonderful book. It is not just a work of history – but one of enthusiasm and unparalleled knowledge.' BERNARD CORNWELL‘Redcoat is a wonderful book. It is not just a work of history – but one of enthusiasm and unparalleled knowledge.' BERNARD CORNWELLRedcoat is the story of the British soldier from c.1760 until c.1860 – surely one of the most enduring and magnetic subjects of the British past. Solidly based on the letters and diaries of the men who served and the women who followed them, the book is rich in the history of the period. It charts Wolfe's victory and death at Quebec, the American War of Independence, the Duke of York's campaign in Flanders, Wellington's Peninsular War, Waterloo,the retreat from Kabul, the Sikh wars in 1845-9, the Crimean war and the Indian Mutiny.The focus of Redcoat, however, is the individual recollection and experience of the ordinary soldiers serving in the wars fought by Georgian and early Victorian England.Through their stories and anecdotes – of uniforms, equipment,'taking the King's shilling', flogging, wounds, food, barrack life, courage, comradeship, death, love and loss – Richard Holmes provides a comprehensive portrait of a fallible but extraordinarily successful fighting force.'Such a scene of mortal strife from the fire of fifty men was never witnessed…' writes Harry Smith of the 95th Rifles, recounting the death of a brother officer in Spain in 1813. 'I wept over his remains with a bursting heart as, with his company who adored him, I consigned to the grave the last external appearance of Daniel Cadoux. His fame can never die.' Smith's account is typical of the emotions and experiences of the men who appear on every page of this book, sporting their red uniforms to fight for King and country.
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Richard Holmes. Redcoat: The British Soldier in the Age of Horse and Musket
Redcoat. The British Soldier in the Age of Horse and Musket. Richard Holmes
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Table of Contents
INTRODUCTION
MAPS
THAT ARTICLE THERE
SCARLET AND BLUE
TO FLANDERS, PORTUGAL AND SPAIN
RED COAT AND BROWN BESS
ENGLAND, HOME AND BEAUTY?
SWORD AND STATE
LINE OF BATTLE
SCUM OF THE EARTH
EPAULETTE GENTRY
MARCHING REGIMENTS
GALLOPING AT EVERYTHING
THE NIMBLE GUNNER
CURRENCY OF WAR
MORE LIKE PRISONS
DAUGHTERS OF THE REGIMENT
CARROT AND STICK
CHAIN OF COMMAND
THE TROOPER’S ON THE TIDE
THE PAINFUL FIELD
THE IMMINENT DEADLY BREACH
CAPTAINS IN OPEN FIELD
WORTHY OF REMEMBRANCE
References. Introduction
The Age of Brown Bess
All the King’s Horses and All the King’s Men
Brothers of the Blade
Horse, Foot, Guns – and Wounds
Home Fires
Foreign Fields
Epilogue
Bibliography
GENERAL WORKS
BIOGRAPHIES, MEMOIRS, LETTERS AND DIARIES
Index
Acknowledgements
About the Author
Praise
Also By Richard Holmes
About the Publisher
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‘Until yesterday I had not seen any British infantry under arms since the troops from America arrived, and, in the meantime, have constantly seen corps of foreign infantry. These are all uncommonly well dressed in new clothes, smartly made, setting the men off to great advantage – add to which the coiffure of high broad-topped shakos, or enormous caps of bearskin. Our infantry – indeed, our whole army – appeared at the review in the same clothes in which they had marched, slept and fought for months. The colour had faded to a dusky brick-red hue; their coats, originally not very smartly made, had acquired by constant wearing that loose easy set so characteristic of old clothes, comfortable to the wearer, but not calculated to add grace to his appearance. Pour surcroit de laideur, their cap is perhaps the meanest, ugliest thing invented. From all these causes it arose that our infantry appeared to the utmost disadvantage – dirty, shabby, mean, and very small. Some such impression was, I fear, made on the Sovereigns, for…they remarked to the Duke what very small men the English were. “Ay,” replied our noble chief “they are small; but your Majesties will find none who fight so well”.’
Captain Cavalié Mercer, Royal Horse Artillery, describing a review of the British army by the Allied sovereigns.
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Why sure it’s nothing, only me arrum was cut off a few hours ago below the elbow joint, and I couldn’t come till the anguish was over a bit. But now I’m here, and thank God your honour’s arrum is not cut off, for it’s mighty cruel work; by Jasus, I’d rather be shot twinty times.
Napier then asked after Dunn’s brother, a soldier in the same company.
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