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<head>Letters from Colonel William Wolseley, 1690. Pursuit of Irish Tories</head>
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<opener>From their majesties' camp near <pn type="town">Mullingar</pn>, August 0, 1690.</opener>
 <p>Honoured sir, &mdash; Upon Monday last, I left <ps><rn>lieutenant-general</rn> <sn>Douglas</sn></ps> four miles from <pn type="town">Thurles</pn>, and four miles from thence I had an account from one of the country of eleven Toryes. I immediately detached a party who met with them, and after the exchanging some shot on both sides, the Toryes quitted their horses and took the bog, which I having advice of marched up with the grenadiers, and sent them into the bog, who took two of them. One was a captain, his name <reg orig="Jo:">Jo</reg> Meagher, a notorious ringleader of the rogues, and one that had done great mischief in the country. I carried him and his comrade to <pn>Maryborough</pn>, and there hanged them. I found that country full of English Protestants and Irish Toryes, and therefore left a garrison of forty foot and ten dragoons for to secure these parts, and also at <pn>Philipstown</pn> fifty foot and twenty horse; from whence, I marched yesterday and encamped at <pn>Tyrrell's pass</pn> (but in my way had advice from <ps><rn>colonel</rn> <sn>Babington</sn></ps> that two thousand of the enemy were got together at this place). Within half an hour after I was encamped, my scouts brought me word the enemy were within a mile of the camp; whereupon I drew my men to their arms, and went out with two squadrons to view the enemy, who were advanced within half a mile of us, with about one hundred and twenty horse, who our men charged and broke and pursued them near two miles, and there we met another body of about two hundred, and routed them, and drove them into this place, which so alarmed the rest of the party that they betook themselves to flight, and every man shifted for himself. The night came upon us, or else we had done great execution upon them; but, as it was, we killed <reg orig="betwixt">between</reg> eighty and one hundred, and have taken prisoners three of the chiefest and the greatest rogues among them, viz., <ps><fn>Andrew</fn> <sn>Tuite</sn></ps>, <ps><fn>James</fn> <sn>Ledgwich</sn></ps>, <ps><fn>Redmond</fn> <sn>Mullady</sn></ps>, late sheriff for <ps><rn>king</rn> <fn>James</fn></ps>. They are no soldiers, nor have any commission for what they do, and therefore I conceive are not to be treated other ways than 
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Toryes and highwaymen; and therefore I have a great mind to hang them, if his majesty will either give orders for it, or say nothing but leave me to myself, for I am well assured that an Irishman is to be taught his duty only by the rod. <ps><sn>Tuite</sn></ps>'s father holds out a garrison now in an island within two miles of this place. I conceive the whole number of this party was about one thousand; one <ps reg="Gerald Nugent"><sn>Nugent</sn>, the present <rn>sheriff</rn></ps> for <ps><rn>king</rn> <fn>James</fn></ps>, headed them. I have enclosed sent you some papers that were taken out of the prisoners' pockets, and also <ps><rn>captain</rn> <sn>Meagher</sn></ps>'s confession, which was taken upon him, by which you may judge what his life and conversation has been.</p>

<p>I am only uneasy here with the disorders of our own men, which has been so great in our march, to all without distinction, that it is a shame to speak of it, and it was not in my power nor the other colonels' to prevent it, having neither bread nor money to give them, which had I had, I would have hanged them to the last man, but I would have reclaimed them.</p>

<signed>&mdash;I am, honoured sir, your most faithful and obedient servant,&mdash; William Wolseley.</signed>
<trailer>Just now bread and ammunition is come from <pn type="city">Dublin</pn>.</trailer>
<trailer>I forgot in my letter to acquaint you that the day before I came hither, my <ps><rn>lord</rn> <an>Granard</an></ps> had been treating with these people, and advised them to submit and lay down their arms; but their answer was that they would die before they would submit to <ps><rn>king</rn> <fn>William</fn></ps>'s government. Yours, &mdash; William Wolseley.</trailer>
<closer rend="address">Addressed: For the honourable <ps><rn>sir</rn> <fn>Robert</fn> <sn>Southwell</sn></ps>, his majesty's principal secretary of state for <pn type="country">Ireland</pn>, at the camp near <pn type="city">Limerick</pn>, these. The officer that commands at <pn type="town">Philipstown</pn> is desired to send this forward by the troopers that lie there, with all speed.</closer></div1>

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<opener>From their majesties' camp near <pn type="town">Mullingar</pn>, August 11th, 1690.</opener>
<p>Honoured sir&mdash;I hope you will receive my last before this comes to you. I send this to give you an account of the designs of the <reg orig="raparyes">raparees</reg> I met with here. The chief man among them was one <ps><fn>Gerald</fn> <sn>Nugent</sn>, the present <rn>sheriff</rn></ps> for <ps><rn>king</rn> <fn>James</fn></ps> for the county of <pn type="county">Westmeath</pn>, and <ps><sn>Molady</sn></ps> (who is prisoner). They summoned in all the
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country last Thursday to appear at this town, upon pain of death and to have their houses burned, declaring they would die before they would submit to <ps><rn>king</rn> <fn>William</fn></ps>'s government, and when they came so near my camp at <pn>Tyrrell's pass</pn> they knew nothing of my being there, but were marching a party round that way to come behind <ps><rn>colonel</rn> <sn>Babington</sn></ps>, who lay with his regiment at <pn>Kinnegad</pn>; and having forced that pass, they intended to have marched towards <pn type="city">Dublin</pn> and have pillaged and burned the country; so that I came in good time. I find <ps><rn>sir</rn> <fn>Anthony</fn> <sn>Molady</sn></ps> is deeply engaged in this business, and was with them upon Thursday when they sent out the summons to the country to join them. The Papists come in hourly to me for protection, but not one of them will own they have arms when required to bring them in. I am of opinion that fair means will never oblige these people to a true submission to his majesty <sup resp="JTG">William   III.</sup>. I have sent a garrison to <pn type="castle">Longford castle</pn> and <pn>Bellimore</pn>, <pn type="castle">Forbis castle</pn> having men in it that came from <pn>Belturbet</pn>; but these detachments make the regiments very thin. I wish his majesty would send some of the provoes hither, for no part of the army has so much need of them as have. Those <reg orig="raparyes">raparees</reg> have stripped the whole country of all the sheep and cattle, so that we are like to have no provisions but what we have out of the stores. I do not find but that this rabble are all dispersed, but the bogs and woods are full of small parties of them, which I hope in small time to suppress. I was ordered to send a garrison to <pn>Rathcline</pn>, but the enemy are possessed of it.</p>
<closer><salute>I am, honoured sir, your most faithful humble servant,&mdash;</salute>
<signed>William Wolseley.</signed>

<address><addrLine>Addressed: For his majesty's service. For the honourable <ps><rn>sir</rn> <fn>Robert</fn> <sn>Southwell</sn></ps>, his majesty's principal secretary of state for Ireland, at the head quarters, these. Free.</addrLine></address></closer></div1></div0></body></text></TEI.2>
