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committed immediately after the battle, a considerable number of wounded Highlanders still
survived, some of whom had taken refuge in a few cottages adjoining the field of battle,
while others lay scattered among the neighbouring inclosures. Many of these men might have
recovered if ordinary attention had been paid to them; but the stern duke, considering
that those who had risen in rebellion against his father were not entitled to the rights
of humanity, entirely neglected them.11 But, barbarous as such conduct was, it was only
the prelude to enormities of a still more revolting description. At first the victors
conceived that they had completed the work of death by killing all the wounded they could
discover; but when they were informed that some still survived, they resolved to despatch
them. A Mr. Hossack, who had filled the situation of provost of Inverness, and who had,
under the direction of President Forbes, performed important servies to the government,
having gone to pay his respects to the Duke of Cumberland, found Generals Hawley and Huske
deliberating on this inhuman design. Observing them intent upon their object, and actually
proceeding to make out orders for killing the wounded Highlanders, he ventured to
remonstrate against such a barbarous step. "As his majesty's troops have been happily
successful against the rebels, I hope (observed Hossack) your excellencies will be so good
as to mingle mercy with judgment." Hawley, in a rage, cried out, "D-n the puppy!
does he pretend to dictate here? Carry him away!" Another officer ordered Hossack to
be kicked out, and the order was obeyed with such instantaneous precision, that the
ex-provost found himself at the bottom of two flights of steps almost in a twinkling. In terms of the cruel instructions alluded to, a party was
despatched from Inverness the day after the battle to put to death all the wounded they
might find in the inclosure adjoining the field of Culloden. These orders were fulfilled
with a punctuality and deliberation that is sickening to read of. Instead of despatching
their unfortunate victims on the spot where they found them, the soldiers dragged them
from the places where they lay weltering in their gore, and, having ranged them on some
spots of rising ground, poured in volleys of musketry upon them. Next day parties were
sent to search all the houses in the neighbourhood of the field of battle, with
instructions to carry all the wounded Highlanders they could find thither and despatch
them. Many were in the consequence murdered; and the young laird of Macleod was heard
frankly to declare, that on this occasion he himself saw seventy-two persons killed in
cold blood. The feelings of humanity were not, however, altogether obliterated in the
hearts of some of the officers, who spared a few of the wounded. In one instance the
almost incredible cruelty of the soldiery was strikingly exemplified. At a short distance
from the field of battle there stood a small hut, used for sheltering sheep and goats in
cold and stormy weather, into which some of the wounded had crawled. On discovering them
the soldiers immediately secured the door, to prevent egress, and thereupon set fire to
the hut in several places, and all the persons within, to the number of between thirty and
forty, perished in the flames.
Another instance of fiendish cruelty occurred the same day.
Almost immediately after the battle , nineteen wounded officers of the Highland army,
unable to follow their retiring companions, secreted themselves in a small plantation near
Culloden house, whence they were afterwards carried to the court-yard of that mansion,
where they remained two days in great torture weltering in their blood, and without the
least medical aid or attention but such as they received from the president's steward,
who, at the hazard of his own life, alleviated the sufferings of his unhappy countrymen by
several acts of kindness. These wretched sufferers were now tied with ropes by the brutal
soldiery, thrown into carts, and carried out to the park wall at a short distance from
Culloden house. Being dragged out of the carts, they were ranged in order along the wall,
and were told by the officer in command of the party to prepare for death. Such of them as
retained the use of their limbs fell down upon their knees in prayer; but they had little
time allowed them to invoke mercy, for in a minute the soldiers received orders to fire,
and, being posted at the distance of only two or three yards from the prisoners, the
unfortunate gentlemen were almost instantly shot dead.
That the butchery might be complete, the soldiers were
ordered to club their muskets and dash out the brains of such of their miserable victims
as exhibited any symptoms of life, an order which, horrible to tell, was actually
fulfilled. A gentleman named John Fraser, who had been an officer in the Master of Lovat's
regiment, alone survived. He had received a ball, and being observed to be still in life,
was struck on the face by a soldier with the butt end of his musket. Though one of his
cheek bones and the upper part of his nose were broken, and one of his eyes dashed out by
the blow, he still lived, and the party, thinking they had killed him, left him for dead.
He would probably have expired on the spot, had not the attention of Lord Body, son of the
earl of Kilmarnock, when riding past, been fortunately attracted by the number of dead
bodies he observed lying together. Espying , at a little distance from the heap, a body in
motion, his lordship went up, and having ascertained from the mouth of the sufferer who he
was, he ordered his servant to carry Mr. Fraser to a cottage, near at hand, which he
named, where he lay concealed for three months. He lived several years afterwards, but was
a cripple during life.
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