The Romance of War; or, The Highlanders in Spain…
“ Those who are thus branded are ashamed to look a Spaniard in the face, and, being compelled to dwell in solitary places, are often found dead of want among the mountains. But I must now make my adieus, and return to Roncesvalles, where my five thousand followers are to be reviewed to-day by Lord Wellington and General Morillo."He blew a blast on his horn to collect his people, and taking farewell of the Capitan de Cazadores (as he named Stuart) , withdrew in the direction of the famous pass of Roncesvalles, leaving the bodies of the French lying stripped to the skin amidst the snow. ”
