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From Corunna To Waterloo: The Letters and Journals of Two Napoleonic Hussars, 1801-1816
From Corunna To Waterloo: The Letters and Journals of Two Napoleonic Hussars, 1801-1816
From Corunna To Waterloo: The Letters and Journals of Two Napoleonic Hussars, 1801-1816
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The book is a thoroughly researched and engaging history of the 15th Hussars throughout the wars, crammed full of interesting asides regarding the life and loves of a cavalryman in the Napoleonic age. As you read this book, you will learn to care passionately for these gregarious young men, partake in their exertions, share their joy, but also feel their pain when one of them fails to come safely through the final great battle, Waterloo. Gareth Glover is the editor of Letters from the Battle of Waterloo.
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PublisherPen and Sword
Release dateJan 1, 2007
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    From Corunna To Waterloo - Gareth Glover

    Chapter 1

    HOME SERVICE

    Edwin Griffith spent the short chilly winter days of early February 1801 with his mother Henrietta, preparing his uniform and equipment for his ‘great adventure’. For Edwin was now a cornet in the 15th (King’s) Light Dragoons, his father Thomas having arranged his exchange from the 25th Light Dragoons on the day of his fifteenth birthday. Edwin had nominally served with the 25th since His Majesty King George III had graciously granted him a cornetcy (by purchase) on 31 May 1800, but he probably never saw the regiment. This was not of concern to him, for it was quite normal for the landed gentry to purchase a junior commission for their siblings to gain seniority while absent still playing in the nursery.

    The cost of a commission as cornet was not an inconsequential sum, for his father would have paid at least the official price of £735. The Duke of York, in his reforming zeal as commander-in-chief, had ordered that young men must be sixteen years of age before they could become a cornet, but it was to be a few years more before this reform really took effect.

    The exchange to the 15th had major advantages; being the king’s own regiment there was a greater possibility of royal recognition and promotion; and having duly entered his sixteenth year, it was time to take up arms and begin his military life in earnest. The cost of kitting out a cavalry officer would have been astronomical; a fine charger and its saddlery, full dress and undress uniforms, a curved light cavalry sword and accoutrements all cost a pretty penny, and it was difficult to maintain the life of a cavalry officer without a private income. Indeed, a board of officers was assembled in 1806 to enquire into the ‘expense attending the equipment of a subaltern officer’ on first joining the 15th Hussars and concluded that the cost of two horses, their uniform, arms and appointments amounted to some £458. However, this was far from the total cost, as the board added that it was ‘almost absolutely necessary’ to employ a private servant and to provide an allowance ‘to support himself in that situation as an officer and gentleman’; and this did not include the cost of purchase. Indeed it is clear that an initial outlay of close to £1,000 was required to set up a young man as a cornet in the cavalry and he would require a further £500 per annum to maintain his lifestyle.

    Edwin’s uniform would have consisted of a short tight-fitting jacket in dark blue, laced across the front with twenty bars of silver braid, (the regulations also called for scale epaulettes and wings but it is uncertain whether the 15th wore these), buff breeches and long black boots, all topped by a ‘Tarleton’ helmet with a black fur crest and a distinctive all scarlet plume and turban, a regimental distinction.

    When all was ready, Edwin proceeded to join his regiment, with all his equipment in a great trunk, presumably by mail coach; but one of his final acts was to scratch a message on the window pane near the top of the stairs at home as a permanent reminder of the momentous day; it is still there today etched in the glass.

    Edwin Griffith left this for to Join the 15th Drags.

    At Dorchester on Monday 16 day of February 1801.

    The 15th Light Dragoons, who had originally been raised in 1759 as Colonel Elliott’s Regiment of Light Dragoons, had an excellent reputation; they served in the Seven Years War, particularly distinguishing themselves at the battle of Emsdorff in 1760; and in the Dutch campaign of the Duke of York in 1793, where they again distinguished themselves, particularly at Villiers en Couche in 1794. Having returned from a second foray into Holland in 1799, the regiment had returned to home duties, which generally meant policing the towns and aiding the revenue men. Indeed five troops of the regiment were stationed in Dorchester on Edwin’s arrival, with a detachment at Poole on the preventive service,* a troop at Shaftesbury, two at Trowbridge and one at Wells. Edwin would have slowly settled into the life of a soldier, learning his duties, practising his riding and sword drill and learning how to act like an officer. But the regiment was not to lie idle for long; on 28 March they received orders to hold themselves at a moment’s notice to march to Somerset to quell some serious riots. Indeed they shortly marched to Taunton and the neighbouring towns with two troops sent as far as Bodmin and Launceston. In that April HRH the Duke of Cumberland† became colonel of the regiment vice Lord Dorchester* and orders arrived to augment the regiment’s establishment to 101 men and horses per troop.

    The regiment was on the move again in August and spread across the country from Winchester to Stevenage. They moved again in early October to the Guildford–Basingstoke area. Presumably Edwin’s early days would have been hectic and disconcerting; however, by the November when his first surviving letter home was written, it is clear that he had settled in well, and he evidently did not have a great deal of time to sit writing although he certainly had time to develop an eye for the local ladies. He starts with an apology for his tardiness in writing to his sister Charlotte and mentions having received news from his brother-in-law Morgan of Golden Grove in Flintshire.

    Guildford Barracks, 4 November 1801

    With love and repentance dearest sister I trembling write to you. I assure you I never was so astonished at your not having heard from me since July, as I positively wrote to you in the beginning of September and have been waiting for you to answer it ever since, but however misfortune will happen in the best regulated families, and that has been the case here, but now we are settled (I hope) for some time our correspondence may go on more regularly than ere.

    Pleasant quarters as far as I’ve seen and I like it much, by some good fortune or other I have got acquainted with several very pleasant girls, which you perhaps know make any place pleasant. To me Mr Fulham has left a card for me with my mother, I intend calling upon him in a day or two when I will give you a history of the family (which I hear is rather a quisical [sic] one) but no matter for that, if they are civil, are they any kind of relatives to the Captain? Lynch† has left us and gone to Basingstoke for which I am very sorry as he is as perfectly good natured pleasant a creature as ever was, he and I often talk of old combemere‡ and its charming inhabitants, the cottage, skiff Brankillen, Cheddar cheese etc etc are common topics for conversation, . . .

    I received this morning a long letter from Morgan* giving me an account of everything in his part of the world which I shall answer soon, some of you will of course write the moment you can after another nephew or niece makes its appearance, the fifteenth shall fire a foie de joy on the occasion. We hear the reduction is immediately† to take place thank goodness I am out of the way of it as I think I shall never get into a Regiment I like so well as this again.

    We are to be reviewed by the Duke of York in the course of a fortnight. I am one of the officers fixed upon to do the sword exercise in speed before HRH, glorious fun;‡ I think I shall astonish his weak mind for men.

    The Duke of Cumberland asked me the other day where my uncle§ was, I said on a visit to my friends in Wales, he then asked me if we were a large family and how many sisters I had. I told him. I had, he thinks Four,¶ they are I dare say nice girls, are they not; till he put that question to me I got on very well but I did not exactly know how to answer that but I did. I told him you were and that I loved you all very much, he smiled and said I was a happy fellow which I really think I was so I shall conclude with wishing to always.

    Ever yours, Edwin

    The peace having been declared, the government looked to reduce its army budget dramatically; the regiment was forced to discharge 325 men in May and in late June another 132 went, including Joseph Thackwell** to the half-pay list. In August 1802 the regiment moved to Worcester, with troops detached to Gloucester, Hereford, Bewdley and Kidderminster. However, the peace was clearly not going to last as there was bad faith on both sides, Napoleon having used the period of peace to re-arm and the British to strengthen their hold on their newly acquired dominions around the world, particularly Malta and the West Indies. With the renewal of the war, the regiment was moved down to the Kent coast to help protect the country against invasion and an order was given to augment each troop to seventy-five men, which was quickly increased in the July to eighty-five, each. The troops were stationed at Margate, Ramsgate, Deal and Dover. Edwin wrote to Charlotte that he was temporarily adjutant for the regiment, that he had dined with Lord Keith* and was candid enough to admit he was deeply in love.

    Ramsgate, March 3rd 1803

    Your letter my dearest Chat’s came just in time to prevent a huge says that I felt beginning at all your larginess [sic]. Pray don’t be so long again, [for] all your good advice came [just] in the nick of time for I was going to dine at Lord Keith’s the very day I received it, . . . to say nothing of my being overhead and ears with Miss Bentinck. I really never was so far gone in my life before.

    I like Lord Keith very much indeed. He is so affable in his manner and so very entertaining in his conversation; he threatened giving a fete onboard his ship in the Downs as soon as this fine weather settles, which you will know will be famous fair . . .

    Our adjutant‡ is gone to give evidence on some trial at the Gloucester assizes and Colonel Anson§ has appointed me to act till his return, so you must be very proud of so long a letter, as between giving and sending out orders, drilling, answering letters, making out the states and entering of the different troops and divers other duties, I have not much time to eat my meal or pay visits.

    To the delight of everybody in the regt, Master Lynch made his appearance at Deal (where his troop is) on Friday last,* I long much to see him you may be sure, but have not had time to ride over. I will write as soon as I have. Till then adieu, I am so drowsy that I cannot read this over but I know it’s a famous polisher my next shall be an improvement upon it, with a 1,000 loves to you all,

    Believe me ever your most attached and affectionate Edwin

    The regiment remained on the south coast for the next year, and there was little excitement or good news apart from Edwin’s successful purchase of a lieutenancy in the regiment dated 17 March† and therefore little incentive to write home; however, bad news prompted a letter from Edwin; it was news of the death of his elder brother in India. Major Watkin Griffith was killed outright, being struck by a cannonball at Laswaree on 1 November 1803 while commanding the 29th Light Dragoons.‡ News of this loss would have taken fully six months to reach the family in Wales and Edwin wrote to console them.

    Ramsgate, April 20th 1804

    Since the arrival of this melancholy news I have not ventured to address a line of condolence to my dearest Charlotte and Caroline, being well convinced that every moment they can snatch from grief will be much better employed in the care and consolation of our dearest father and mother, than in the perusal of a stupid letter of mine. I rather expected to have heard from Rhual today. You may easily conceive how anxious I am to hear constantly, therefore pray my dear girls don’t omit writing whenever you feel yourselves equal to the task, if it is but two lines, or perhaps Emily would be kind enough when you have other things to do.

    How fortunate you were in having so kind and affectionate a friend with you to support you under your first affliction as Emily, in no one instance are the caresses and attentions of a friend so warmly acceptable as when the mind labours under that peculiar sort of distress; fifty times a day have I been going to apply for leave of absence to share them, and as often recollected it was impossible to get it, but even if I had a chance of succeeding it could only be for so short a time at present as to make it not worth the journey. . .

    I hope my mother got one from me this morning, you must not expect longer letters yet for I assure you I find it a very difficult matter. Let me beseech you both before I conclude to endeavour to keep up your spirits as much as possible, and to bear our misfortune with resignation and calmness, it is not only essential on your own account but will necessarily contribute vastly to the restoration of composure and happiness to our dearly beloved father and mother who will regain all your care.

    Adieu my very dear girls, my best love and kindest wishes ever attend you and do not forget to write one who is and always will be yours with the truest affection, and sincerity.

    Edwin Griffith

    The regiment eventually marched from the Kentish coast and while passing through London was reviewed by HRH the Duke of York on Wimbledon Common on 12 June 1804. The regiment then marched into Hampshire, having three troops stationed at Winchester, three at Southampton and two at Romsey. In August the regiment was ordered to recruit a further two troops, returning the regiment to the level of ten troops of eighty-five men and horses each. Edwin was not in good spirits; he had lost his horse, presumably to illness, but was grateful to his uncle for providing a sum towards the purchase of a replacement.

    Southampton, Thursday October 11th 1804

    It is late in the day and I don’t feel at all in a communicative humour but as I have got a frank I’m determined it shall go if I write but ten lines, to return through you my kindest thanks to my very dear and good uncle for his most acceptable present towards the purchase of a charger to replace the lost Mercury. Horses are very scarce now and I fear it will be some time before I meet with one that suits my purpose and never shall I possess such a one as him again.

    I heard of you yesterday or the day before through Hayman,* I am never to get acquainted I believe with Louisa for each time Lynch & I have bent our steps that way we have met him [Hayman] just going out & he always turns us back with him. I will make one more attempt some day soon & then I shall be able to give you a descriptive act of the family . . . was acquainted with Mr Wilbraham’s daughters but not with him, if ever you meet with them at the Chester Assembly you will admire the eldest I’m sure for I did. Bye the by I never either directly or indirectly in the letter you wrote the day you left Downing. Excuse this hasty scrawl & with best love to all in which my uncle is most particularly included. I remain most affectionately

    Yours E. G.

    In November 1804, a detachment of over 260 officers and men was sent to escort from Plymouth to London the treasure taken from the three Spanish plate-ships captured on 5 October by Captain Graham Moore’s* squadron, despite war not having been formally declared against Spain. Edwin next wrote home from Oxford where he had evidently met up with his father; it seems that he was due some leave and an active military life was evidently causing him to lose weight.

    Oxford, Dec 4th 1804

    Better late than never, said a letter from my dear Chat’s when it landed safe & sound on my breakfast table a few days before I left Southampton too. Exactly three calendar months after date, which was Downing‡ Aug the 20th & it made it’s appearance on the 20 something of November, this is most unaccountable, so very clear was the direction, but I suppose like myself he was indisposed and chose to perform his journey by short stages; I hope we shall be something less on ours, though we get on confoundedly. Now it is a week tomorrow since we left Southampton & rode yet 70 miles; I have no idea when or what time we shall reach you, so shall only petition that a mutton chop or something that can be speedily prepared may be kept in readiness all next week.

    I am rather bony, pale & lean, but never in better health, so I beg not to be treated as a patient at home in any way whatsoever, but exactly as if nothing had been the matter, and I shall do infinitely better. We have been parading this magnificent City all morning; receiving the colledges [sic] &c, & calling on Brooke & Charles Shipley;§ the latter of whom has promised us his company to dinner, he is looking very well, & made many enquiries after you all. It has got so I can write no longer to the dear Shanklins, my dad is excessively well, sleeps two or three hours every evening which is saying enough.

    With much love to yourself mam & Carro.

    I remain ever most affectionately yours EG

    With my mothers good will I’ll get into the blue room the first night it will be pleasanter than moving there afterwards.

    In March 1805 the regiment was ordered to recruit to 106 men per troop; the total establishment now being one colonel, two lieutenant colonels, two majors, ten captains, twenty lieutenants, ten cornets, one adjutant, one surgeon, two assistant surgeons, one paymaster, one veterinary surgeon, ten quartermasters, two staff-sergeants, fifty sergeants, fifty corporals, ten trumpeters, 950 rank-and-file and 1,062 horses. In June Edwin was able to purchase the rank of captain in the regiment and thus took command of E troop.*

    In July the regiment moved to Weymouth, and the regiment camped at the nearby village of Radipole. Here they joined the 1st Hussars King’s German Legion† and three brigades of horse and field artillery, while in barracks in Weymouth itself were the 1st and 2nd Dragoons KGL. With nearly 8,000 infantry, additional foot artillery and a few companies of riflemen also encamped near the sea, there were around 11,000 troops in the area. Their colonel, the Duke of Cumberland commanded this force and the cavalry, including the 15th, were brigaded under the command of Brigadier General Slade.‡ The royal family were at Weymouth at the time to enjoy the bathing and frequently visited the camps. The troops were exercised daily in outpost work, advance and rear guards and a number of field days were held throughout this summer. In later years the light cavalry of the KGL were acknowledged to be the best in the British Army and this training would certainly have been very beneficial to the 15th. The camp broke up in the September and the 15th moved into the barracks in the town vacated by the dragoons of the legion. Edwin wrote home just before Christmas and clearly missed his family; he mentions Rico going home to his mother for the holidays; this was the family name for his nephew Frederick Philips, who was then studying at Great Marlow.

    Radipole Barracks, Dec. 24th [1805]

    My dearest Chats,

    I am hard run for time but am determined to scribble a few lines in answer to yours. Which I would have done by return of post according to your desire, if there had not been a letter on the road from me. I have had a fright about my long promised leave, in consequence of another captain having had his extended, & have written to Cumberland himself about it, backed by one to my uncle, and I dare say I shall not hear anything more about it till the day before I set out. I proposed stopping one day at Bath, as I have numerous friends there old & new, so if I can do anything for any of you write me word directly, & you know I am to be depended upon.

    Tomorrow I partake of a grand feast at Mr Charles Buxton’s to meet a parcel of stupid people that I neither know or care about, but as my thoughts will be with you I fear I shall be very distant and as stupid as the rest of them. The dear Morgan’s are I find with you & will remain I hope till I come; it will be some time I fear before ‘mirth & joy’ resume their reign among you all, but comfort & hapinness [sic] are ever to be found at Rhual & I would give anything to be there. I got a long letter from sister yesterday, written in good spirits. I am delighted she is prevailed upon to have the dear Rico to her. If there is not a letter coming I beseech you to write by return of post & send me a good account of all; I wrote to Louisa a few days ago, before I knew they had come to Rhual & directed to G[olden] G[rove]. It is no loss if she never gets it as it was only to request to hear from her; give her my best love also to him and all the fire side; excuse great haste and believe me my very dearest Chats.

    Ever your most affectionate Edwin

    Wednesday night, I have just received a letter from the Duke, saying, he has not forgot my claim to leave of absence & acceding to his permission I shall receive direction to that affect in the course of a few days, how absolutely stupid of him, as if he could not as well have said what day I might go.

    Life at Weymouth was clearly relatively mundane, Edwin’s letters home indicate that there were regular parades and inspections of the men and horses, but there was clearly plenty of time not only to study, but to socialise and particularly to court the young ladies, something that seems to have been a popular activity for Edwin. His next letter talks of his poor brother Watkin and his love for India and his unrequited love for a Miss Thompson. He tells of the compliments paid him by the Duke of Cumberland and his hopes for advancement in the regiment. It is clear that there were strong hopes for peace, which Edwin was glad of as he wished to travel to improve his French and German.

    Radipole Barracks, 31 January 1806

    I have been flirting away with Lady George Murray* and her charming daughters on the esplanade tiles, I am so cold I can hardly use my fingers but I this day determined to apprise you my ‘dearest Chats’ that I have not cut the correspondence for good & will write you yet. You will be deservedly disappointed, & because I have no further occasion for the subject of gussets and gloves to fill my letters with, you expect an agreeable one ‘now,’ not really.

    I live such a sober steady life, that I am become perfectly stupefied, to give you an idea of it, I get up in the morning precisely at eight, attire myself in my gaudy trappings, and go to my beautiful chestnuts† turn out for their walking exercise, after that I go to the mess room and read the papers, from thence my own room where I find breakfast ready set out, play a pretty good part there as you may remember & from that till twelve I invariably (when possible) devote to my studies. At twelve I go round & inspect every table, and all my troop appointments, see that the rooms &c are clean & that the cooks have got everything for the men’s dinners, at one I mount my Pegasus & take lessons in the school until its time to dress for the evening parade. This lasts till four o’clock, from then till five (the present hour) I generally if unmolested write letters or something; find a good dinner in the mess room at five, go round stables at seven, drink tea at nine & go to bed at ten.

    The Duke paid us another visit last week for a few days, I am happy that at last the kick up about Anson is settled amicably;‡ his Highness was so condescending and came forward before us all in so open & handsome a manner to explain his conduct that we could not but make every concession; very ‘gracious to me’ I waited upon him at the lodge on the day he went with my report as Captain of the Day & found him alone; after enquiring very tenderly after my health, he said he was very happy at finding that I & few others had had nothing, to do with late unfortunate occurrences, that as I was a very young man & a very promising young man, he strongly recommended me to continue the same line of conduct & wished others would imitate the example, a sense and easy advancement to future promotion. So high flown accomplishment & so little expected I never before had made me, I was for a moment ‘accablee de hock’* but soon found utterance for my thanks in a neat and appropriate speech, bowed & returned.

    Wallace† who I mentioned in my last has this moment been in my room; he is the son of Sir Thomas & the Lady Wallace. Went very young into the company’s service‡ & is now a Captain in the 12th Native infantry, but getting three years leave of absence for his health; he very laudably enters the King’s service rather than remain, he was as usual all that time idle; his numerous anecdotes of poor Watkin are interesting in the extreme to me you may suppose; he says that he was so attached to the country & the sport & of it, that he is convinced he would not have returned to England for 20 years, if ever, but to return again to India. Have you heard that Miss Thompson is married? William says she was engaged (at least her affections were) to a Mr Law before Watkin proposed to her, & a few months before he left India married him. He speaks of her as does everybody in the most flattering manner possible, he knows her & her husband intimately; Mr Law is a civilian in Colombo, has made a large fortune, & (will soon) he thinks come to this country. Wallace is at present in our dear good uncle’s regiment and will not be gazetted to this till he has received a certain quota of men, amounting to the difference of exchange between cavalry and infantry;§ his services here are therefore voluntary.

    Since the much to be lamented Billy Potters dead & Fox Secretary of State for the foreign department.* I think we may soon & reasonably look for peace, and for the first time in my life I wish for it; we have now no chance of being sent abroad, & war will only serve to confine us to our regiments at home, should there be one. I most certainly will make every interest for at least a year’s leave of absence from the British islands to learn German and perfect myself in French and from what my uncle once said to me, I know he would give me every assistance.

    I expect in a very few days to get a step by Graham,† all his courtship has at length proved unavailing & the Duke has forbid his ever putting on the regimentals of the 15th again, he had better at first have stuck to my old text which I have so often occasion to repeat ‘put not thy trust in Princes, or in any child of man’ &c. He it must be all owed is incorrigible & I have long ceased to feel for, or pity him; for his wife (I entertain far different sentiments & ever shall) she expects to be brought to bed very soon now, and if she has not a litter I shall be surprised for I never saw a woman near so large in all the course of my practise as the girl is. I shall drink a bumper on the 1st, I thought of you all at Downing on the 22nd, had it not been for the cursed news we’ve had I should have been with you from about a week before that time to March, it was half promised me, but this knocked all on the head, adieu chere Chats. I have avoided mentioning shirts, you must be so sick of the name, 1,000 loves to all from your affectionate

    I don’t remember whether I wrote to you or Cony last, if to you pray use your utmost endeavours to assure her. I have heard very lately from Louisa; she says Edward‡ talks & thinks of nothing but ships & sailors, since the holding up of a finger would make him change his profession, what a neat.

    I received a large & fishy letter from sister, forwarded by Mr Williams the day before yesterday, which I will soon answer.

    5 o’clock the Friday morning, collecting the trumpeter for old post so I have only to say that I am in high health and beauty and hope you all are the same. The frost is gone, I don’t remember ever reaching February before without seeing one single flake of snow which is now the case, the Medusa frigate* from the East Indies put in here a few days ago for five minutes and told us that we had been confoundedly beat in that quarter and that poor old Marquis Cornwallis is no more!† Sad work.

    Encore me fois adieu.

    The regiment still remained at Weymouth and life became tedious owing to its monotonous routine. Indeed, a regimental order of 17 February 1806 can be quoted as a perfect example of this.

    The commanding officer has observed that in some of the rooms the men have amused themselves with throwing herring-guts against the ceiling. If any such irregularity is again observed, the rooms will be fresh whitewashed at the expense of the men occupying them.

    The practice of ‘picketing’ was also abolished at this time; this consisted of the offender being tied up by the wrists with his feet just resting on two sharp pegs, rather than holding a court martial for the men; however, evidence exists that it still existed unofficially in 1810.

    Edwin wrote again while still at Weymouth: he was still hoping for leave to go home. He had clearly formed an acquaintance with all the young ladies of society and there was obviously little other news apart from the elections and the dismal foreign news.

    Weymouth, October 30th 1806

    I have for several days intended writing to you my dearest Chats of communicating my sorrows, then I read a letter from Cony imparting yours & as it is sorrow of the same nature we may finely sympathise with each other; you are mourning the departure of our dear uncle‡ and I of our life and soul. The divine Anna left us on Sunday, & God knows when we shall see her again as he is coming in for Newark, & in consequence may be absent from his brigade as much as he pleases after the meeting of Parliament; she really is an irreparable loss & I had no idea we could so all do without her till taught by sad experience; I don’t think I ever enjoyed myself more than I have these last three months, my party was a most fishy one, it consisted of Lady Ath the two Miss Methuen’s, Miss Manners & the two lady Paulette’s & we invariably kept together at everything going on such as balls, plays, dejeunes &c &c, the latter are the most delightful girls I know without exception, quite a second edition of the Cunliffes. They & the Rich’s are the only people here now that I care about & I sigh for the day that I shall step into the mail for the spot ‘my soul holds most dear’, bye the by I have faithfully promised the general to meet him at the Abbey for some shooting; I wish you would not continue a visit there, otherwise I shall not think of it. How decidedly I am counting my chickens before they are hatched, for all their movement it is quite uncertain whether I shall get leave or no.

    The Duke has been with us some time & stays about a fortnight before, towards the end of which I will attack him, not without the most sanguine hopes of success either, for he happens to be in high good humour, & has more than once expressed his satisfaction at the state, & condition of my troop. One thing you may reply upon, that if I can only gain leave from the 19th to the 1st I am determined to be at Downing on the 22nd of January.

    Pray write me all the electioning goings on, I think if it was all fair play Sir Edward would come in, but expect to hear that Wm Shipley has got it; we are to have fine fun here on Monday & Tuesday, there are only eight candidates, five of them with wooden legs, which has been the subject of much wit, & we allow to be much the most proper persons to approve the sitting members. Think of your having read that ridiculous paragraph from Weymouth, there is not one word of truth in it; the poor Master Bolton who they made open the ball is upwards of seventy, he has been bothered with letters of congratulation ever since; Lady Anna & Miss M have both sprained ankles but not the same night; Lady Mary Blair who was classed amongst the dashing equipages drives a sort of garden chair machine close to the ground, with one horse, which very much resembles old Steady the year before he died, & the matches were all ginger; nobody knows how it got into the paper, but I strongly suspect the female sex had the principle hand in it.

    When you write to Hester give her my best love & tell her to tell Lorna that Weymouth has been insufferable since her departure. This is a dreadful stupid epistle my dearest Charlotte but it is my misfortune in this as in many other instances only to be able to offer the will for the deed and to apprise you that I am ever

    Your most affectionate Edwin

    I leave this late after the post comes in today, Friday 7 o’clock a.m. I went out riding after I had written this far yesterday & met my friend Ernest who asked me to dinner at Hancock’s lodge where I went but he was so deservedly in the dumps about the Prussians* that there was no good to be had of him. Just going to a field day. Adieu

    In January 1807 for reasons unknown, the establishment was drastically cut to eighty-five men per troop and a corresponding reduction in officers, leading to well over one hundred men and officers being borne on the strength as supernumeraries. The regiment finally moved from Weymouth in January 1807 to Dorchester and while here an order for the regiment to be converted from Light Dragoons to Hussars was issued in March 1807, which required a completely new uniform. The jacket just reaching the waist was still blue and braided across the front with three rows of buttons and with scarlet collar and cuffs. The pelisse or hanging jacket worn over the left arm was of the same colour and trimmed all around and on the cuffs with black fur. The sash round the waist was of crimson

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