CLINICAL LECTURES ON COMPOUND FRACTURES OF THE EXTREMITIES, ON EXCISION OF THE HEAD OF THE THIGH-BONE, THE ARM-BONE AND THE ELBOW-JOINT. ON THE DISEASES OF THE PENINSULA, AND ON SEVERAL MISCELLANEOUS SUBJECTS. DELIVERED AT THE WESTMINSTER HOSPITAL. G. J. GUTHRIE, F. R. S. SURGEON TO THE WESTMINSTER HOSPITAL, TO THE ROYAL WESTMINSTER OPHTHALMIC HOSPITAL, ETC. ETC. ETC. PHILADELPHIA: PUBLISHED BY A. WALDIE, NO. 46 CARPENTER STREET. 1839. These Lectures, now almost reduced in their printed form to surgical aphorisms, have been delivered for the last twenty-two years to the medical officers of the various branches of the public service gratuitously, together with those embracing the whole range of surgery. The author’s practice in the two hospitals to which he is attached, has been, and is, equally at their service. On ceasing to lecture, he may venture to say he has done that privately, which ought to be done publicly by the government; which -is done so in Edinburgh, and by every sovereign in the great capitals of Europe. Young men as well as old ones require, after a few years of absence from home, to renew the knowledge they once possessed, and which, perhaps, they have in part forgotten; and to keep themselves up to the improvements which have taken place whilst they have been absent. When they come to London, and leave should be given for that purpose, from time to time, this opportunity should be given to them by the authorities; they ought not to be obliged to go about and pay again their education fees, like a parcel of students, if they have not been educated in London. There is a museum at Chatham of preparations of diseases of foreign climates, many of which are unknown in England, and which, from its situation, is comparatively of little use. These pre- parations ought to be demonstrated, and the diseases duly taught. The specimens of natural history are many of them unique, whilst others are more splendid than any in the British Museum or else- where, but they are comparatively unknown. A government that shall appropriate a piece of ground in Downing street, when the old houses between it and George street are pulled down, for the erection of a museum, with apartments for the conservator, will do themselves great honour. Let them attach to this a professor of physic and another of surgery, and they will render the country an inestimable benefit. The expense need only be the difference between the half and the full pay of these officers, and they may be otherwise employed in the public service. The saving would be that of a great number of lives. It is thought proper to employ a gentleman of high character in his profession to teach the veterinary surgeons how to cure the horses of the army, and surely something of the same kind should be done for the men. FIRST CLINICAL LECTURE, Delivered at the Westminster Hospital, Saturday, May 21, 1836, BY MR. GUTHRIE. Three weeks ago you saw me relieve the neck of a poor little girl three years of age. who had been burned, and whose lower lip was adhering to her breast. I removed the cicatrix: her head is kept up by a proper back board and head piece ; and she will get well with as little deformity as can be avoided. These cases are not common, but coincidences in surgery are not infrequent; and I have another of a similar kind at the bend of the arm, which pre- vents its being straightened. This girl is 13 years of age, and, being the daughter of a person who has seen better days, I have put her under the care of the housekeeper of the Ophthalmic Hospital, and all of you who choose may be present at the operation on Monday. You saw me a few weeks ago cut off the thigh of a child, seven years of age, by the usual circular incisions. Poor Tommy! I tried very hard for weeks to save his leg, and even run it so close that I feared it was too late to save his life. The operation did however succeed ; but he had a narrow escape. The child whose thigh I have just removed is 11 years old ; the disease, ulceration of the cartilages of the knee joint, which he has had for months, and his mother brought him to me last week for the purpose of having it amputated. I did this by the flap operation on each side, so that you might have an opportunity of seeing the different methods of operating; for instances of this kind occur much too infrequently in our hospitals for the advantage of instruction, although quite fre- quently enough for the sake of the sufferers. It is a proof of the advance surgery is continually making, for one operation is not performed now where three were formerly; and in many cases in which they were done commonly thirty years ago, they are not now even thought of. Sir Astley Cooper observed to me the other day, that the last war had given the greatest impulse to surgery it had ever received in this country; and there can be no doubt of the fact. Those who remained at home were obliged to labour and increase their knowledge, that they might be enabled to teach; and those who went abroad were obliged to learn, because they could not help it. I have been and am the historian, or the recorder, of the Surgery of the Peninsular part of the war ; and whatever deficiencies there may be in the record shall be in time completed. You have lately and on this dav seen four of the improvements thus made. 6 CLINICAL LECTURES. 1. I did not use a tourniquet, the screwing and unscrewing of which always creates some difficulty and annoyance. I never do when I have good assistants, but you must have recoure to it when alone or when they are ignorant. A very moderate and simple pressure suffices to stop the flow of blood through the largest artery; and gentlemen who would have trembled forty years ago at cutting across the femoral or axillary arteries without an infinity of preparation, would now, if they were alive, cut either without the slightest hesitation. I never use one, to teach you confidence. I learned to do without a tourniquet from necessity, the mother it is said of invention, on the field of Vimiera, and I finally abandoned it at Albuhera(I beg, gentlemen, you will always spell Albuhera, when you have occasion to do so, with an h ; you might as well write London without a d.) It was only, however, at the last battle of Toulouse the surgery of the British army approached perfection. There were even there one or two mistakes. Another campaign in the South of France would have made us perfect. 2. I always divide the skin and fascia by the first circular incision, down to the muscles ; they will then retract, with very little assist- ance, from the point of the knife at particular spots of adherence, instead of the useless and painful dissection of the skin from the fascia, which formerly took place. This practice is, I believe, now universal. 3. You will find in books, that in dividing the muscles, you are to take particular care that you cut the long and unattached ones of a different length from those which are attached to the thigh bone, and each muscle according to its power of retraction ; so that they must be cut long and short, and of different lengths something like the parts composing the compensation pendulum of a clock. I have no objection to all this ; but I never saw it done, and have long since given up all thoughts of doing it myself; and why? because I have seen scores of amputations done by all sorts of hackers, hewers, and bunglers, and I invariably found that no matter how they were hacked or hewed, whether the muscles were cut according to compensation principles or not, they always made capital stumps, when another rule was observed, viz. to cut the bone, that is to have it well covered by these same muscles and in- teguments. It is the golden rule of amputation, and the quicker you can do every thing else and come to that, the better for your patient. In the flap amputation, where all the parts are divided as nearly as possible at once, no attention can be paid to compensation cutting, and there is therefore no waste of time. Remember, there- fore, always cut your bone short; the stump may by this be one inch shorter than you could otherwise make it; but woe there is to the man to the end of whose bone the cicatrix adheres, he is unhappy for the rest of his life ; he will never forget his doctor. 4. Saw your bone perpendicularly, and not slantingly, which prevents its splintering. I read, gentlemen, most of the anecdotes, histories, and criticisms, which appear on the subject of the Peninsular war, with great CLINICAL LECTURES. 7 interest; sometimes I cannot help smiling at the want of accuracy which occurs as to time and place among the critics, and I have been half inclined to correct them, but doctors had better mind their own work, and I shall only now and then give you a personal anecdote of some of my old friends, and after the lapse of so much time I may do it perhaps without the charge of vanity or presump- tion. You shall now have the first. The action of Rolica (by the error of a copying clerk in Lord Bathurst’s office miswritten Roleia, and absurdly continued) was an eventful day for many ; for none more than for George Lake, the lieutenant-colonel commanding the 29th regiment. He fell at the moment of victory, and, as far as l know, no one has thought it right to record his worth. It is true an attempt has been made by Mr. Hamilton, in Cyril Thornton, to portray him as Colonel Grim- shaw, and, however estimable he has made him, he was still a greater and a better man. In India he. was early distinguished when serving with his father the first Lord Lake, by his cool and determined bravery, his amenity of manners, his calm and gentle- manlike deportment. He joined the 29th regiment immediately before their embarkation, in 1807, under General Spencer, for Ceuta, and soon won the hearts of all. The officers adored, the •soldiers revered, and there were few who would not have laid down their lives for him. The evening before the affair at Rolica, there was every reason to believe the regiment would be among the first troops engaged the next morning, and there were two bad subjects under sentence of a court martial for petty plundering. It is to this hour the bane of the British army, that there is great difficulty in getting rid of men, upon whom neither precept, prayers nor punishment have any effect. There were at that time several in the regiment who had received from four to eight thousand lashes; they were incorrigible on some points, but most gallant soldiers. I think I see one of them now, poor Needham, a grenadier of the finest order of men, a fellow of the kindest heart, an excellent soldier, but he could not resist rum. In America, in Summer or in Winter; for heat or cold were nothing to him, he would swim the harbour of Halifax on a stormy night, and return to his post with as many bladders of rum tied round his neck as he could get money to buy. Of course every body got drunk, and poor Needham was detected and flogged ; he never disputed the justice of his sentence, but readily admitted that he could not possibly refrain from doing the same thing again. It was of no use flogging him; neverthe- less, I saw him get the last of, I think, 15,000 lashes, without their being of the slightest use to him in the way of reformation. Indeed, I have seen many scores of thousands of lashes given, without being aware of any benefit being derived from them. It is of little con- sequence whether a man receives 100 or 300 lashes; my own opinion is, that he should receive neither; a brand is not affixed to a felon and it should not be to a soldier. Nevertheless the British army must be occasionally flogged : it is mercy to the soldier to do it, and 8 CLINICAL LECTURES. no discipline could be maintained before the enemy without it. In Great Britain, soldiers should be treated like wayward children, and no man in my humble opinion, should receive more than two dozen lashes, and that on his bum, in the way schoolboys of 16 sometimes get it; and then with their coats turned, they may be made to do their duty the same day, the derision of all the children in the town. An old culprit cares nothing whether he gets one hundred or five hundred lashes. I remember one of these gentlemen (Mr. Dennis Reardon by name), who, for some misdemeanor, was sentenced to receive 501) lashes. This the general commanding was pleased to commute for fourteen day’s garrison black strap; that is, to work, (or rather idle) fourteen days at the King’s works, without 7d. a day ; but Mr. Dennis declined the favour and took the 500 lashes. Poor Needham died in the element he had so often braved with impunity. He was carried off the forecastle of a transport by a heavy sea in the Bay of Biscay, and was long seen buffeting the waves in vain, and without the hope or prospect of relief. He was the beau ideal of a grenadier. Colonel Lake when he formed his regiment in the evening for the punishment of the two culprits, knew full well that every man was satisfied they deserved it, but he did not say that. He spoke to the hearts of his soldiers ; he told them he floated these men not- alone because they deserved it, but that he might deprive them of the honour of going into action with their comrades in the morning, and that he might not prevent the guard who was stationed over them from paticipating in it. The regiment was in much too high state of discipline to admit of a word being said, but they were repeated all the evening from mouth to mouth ; and the poor fellows who were flogged declared to me they would willingly, on their knees at his feet if they dared, have begged as the greatest favour he could bestow to be allowed to run the risk of being shot first, with the certainty of being flogged afterwards if they escaped. Early the next day we came up with the French, drawn up in line, with the village of Colombeira on the rear of their left, the heights of Rolica, Columbeira or Zambugeira, as they are indiffer- ently called, behind, and covering the main road which turned the right of their position. They were the two battalions of the French 70th regiment, and the 29th and 82d advanced in line to meet them. A line of two deep, either for attack or defence is peculiar to the British ; all other nations attack in column, but British disciplined troops can do what none others can do, and no day of ordinary parade could appear more beautiful than this. We advanced in this manner in perfect order and in ordinary time with shouldered arms, until the red tufts, nay, the very faces of the French line could be distinguished. Lake and his horse seemed both to be prancing with delight. I was told my place, on such occasions, was seven paces in the rear of the colours (we then knew no better), and he seemed to be about as much in front. At this moment he turned round, calling CLINICAL LECTURES. 9 out, “Gentlemen display the colours.” The colours flew, the horse and he had another prance, when he turned again and addressed the line ;—“ Soldiers I shall remain in front of you, and remember that the bayonet is the only weapon for a British soldier.” The French at this instant retired, and the right of the 29th meeting the road, broke into sections and followed through the village of Colombeira. One field separates the last houses of the village from the foot of the heights which rise almost perpendicularly above it. The Light Company under Captain now Colonel Creagh, was ordered to the front, when some of the old Grenadiers called out, we can do it as well as them, Colonel. His smile was beautiful in replying—Never mind, my lads, let the Light Bobs lather them first, we will shave them afterwards. A narrow steep ravine seemed the only possible accessible part, and up this, Lake, without further hesitation, led his grenadiers on horseback. The whole regiment followed, with unexampled devotion and heroism, and gained the summit, but not without the loss of 300 men in the desperate con- flict, which took place almost hand to hand, in the olive grove half way up the hill. Broken and overpowered by numbers, Lake fell, and his soldiers would have been driven down, if the 9th regiment had not rushed up with equal ardour, led by a no less gallant soldier, Colonel Stewart. The two regiments formed on the crown of the hill, supported on their right by the 5th, which had been less opposed, and the French retired, finding that their right was by this time turned. Colonel Lake, on horseback, on the top of the hill, seemed to have a charmed life. One French officer of the name of Bellegarde, said afterwards, that he had fired seven shots at him. Once he seemed to stagger as if hit, but it was only at the seventh shot he fell. It is probable he was right, for lie was wounded in the back of the neck slightly ; but the ball which killed him passed quite through from side to side, beneath the arms; I think he must have fallen dead. Will you permit me to record the end of as brave although an humbler soldier ? The sergeant-major Richards, seeing his Colonel fall, stood over him, like another Ajax, until he himself fell wounded in thirteen places by shot and bayonet. I gave him some water in his dying moments, and his last words were, “I should have died happy had our gallant colonel been spared;” words that were reiterated by almost every wounded man. Colonel Stewart, who led the 9th, fell also, He was struck by a musket ball in the belly, which lodged ; I saw him a short time afterwards lying under a myrtle bush, and he beckoned me to come to him. “Our friend Brown,” meaning the surgeon of the 9th, “gives me no hope, pray look at me.” I did so, and he saw I had none to give either. He thanked me, and begged he might not detain me from others to whom he could give relief. He died, poor fellow ! a few hours after, with the resignation of a Christian, and the firmness of a soldier. I have been led to be thus garrulous, from having obtained, only 10 CLINICAL LECTURES. the day before yesterday, the letter addressed by the Duke of Wellington, then Sir A. Wellesley, to Sir Richard Borough, who had married Colonel Lake’s sister. It is the letter of a soldier an- nouncing and regretting the loss of another, for whom he had a firm and affectionate regard. I cannot resist reading it to you. It is published in the despatches of the Duke, edited by Col. Gurwood. Lieutenant-General the Hon. Sir A. Wellesley. K. B., to R. Borough, Esq. “Lourinha, 18th August, 1808. My dear Borough, “ I do not recollect the occasion upon which I have written with more pain to myself, than I do at present to communicate to you the death of your gallant brother-in-law. He fell in the attack of a pass in the mountains, at the head of his regiment, the admiration of the whole army; and there is nothing to be regretted in his death, excepting the untimely moment at which it has afflicted his family, and has deprived the public of the services of an officer who would have been an ornament to his profession, and an honour to his country. “ It may at the moment increase the regret of those who lose a near and dear relation, to learn that he deserved and enjoyed the respect and affections of the world at large, and particularly of the profession to which he belonged ; but I am convinced, that however acute may be the sensations, which it may at first occasion, it must in the end be satisfactory to the family of such a man as Colonel Lake, to know that he was respected and loved by the whole army, and that he fell alas ! with many others, in the achievement of one of the most heroic actions that have been performed by the British army. I cannot desire to be remembered to Mrs. Borough, but I beg you to believe me, &c. “Arthur Wellesley.” “To R. Borough, Esq.” I know no man of those who are no more, who can be compared with Lake, except Sir E. Pakenham. I have always a pleasure in bringing them to my recollection. I can fancy them as I last saw them before me: alike noble and generous in their natures, as inca- capable of fear as of doing a bad action. They were never so happy as in doing a good one: equally devoted to the fair sex, they were in all situations when they called upon them, their willing guardians and protectors: they were the bayards of the British army. Sir E. Pakenham was never so animated as before the enemy; the sound of a shot seemed to give him the greatest delight; he snorted at it like a racer on the course; and, like Lake, he was always the first in danger, and the last out of it. Careless of themselves, con- siderate for others, wounded on several occasions, they seemed to forget that such a thing could again occur. His regard for the CLINICAL LECTURES. 11 Duke of Wellington was unbounded. When the British army retired before Marshal Marmont, from Fuent Guinaldo, and main- tained its ground on the heights near the convent of Sacca Parte, in front of Sabugal, he thought the duke, he told me, was needlessly exposing himself, and prevailed upon him to fall back a little. He had scarcely done so when one cannon shot killed Captain Houghton of the 23d Fusiliers close to him, and another struck the ground at his feet. The duke merely turned and said, “ Pakenham, this is what you call taking care of yourself. In his illness at Madrid, his anxiety for the duke and the army at Burgos prevented his recovery. I was the chief of my own branch of that army, amounting to more than 30,000 men, under my Lord Hill; and for ourselves we had no apprehension. We could have beaten Marshal Soult any day in four hours, who had about our own numbers, but we flattered ourselves of inferior troops; there was, however, no advantage to be gained by beating him at Madrid, if our communication was cut off at Salamanca. He only began to recover his health in the retreat, when there was nothing to think of but fighting. At a later period, in the fierce conflicts in the front of Yittoria, he lost a friend, an officer of his old regiment the Fusiliers, Lieut. Col. Despard, who was killed by a ball which lodged in his back bone. His widow arrived some time afterwards at St. Ander, with four children, from Lisbon, alike wanting in friends, and in a foreign country, of means. Sir E. Pakenham sent me a hundred pounds for her use, desiring me to say it came from a fund in the regiment, to which she was entitled without any sort of favour, on account of her children. Spare, he said, at all hazards, her feelings ; they will be greatly hurt if it is offered as a present from me, and will be refused; and be assured you will not be telling an untruth, for I consider every farthing I have to spare as a fund entirely at the service of every widow and orphan of that regiment. She does not to this hour know that the money came from Sir E. Paken- ham. One of these four children was his godson. He has been now near fifteen years a lieutenant, and returned two years from the West Indies, his health ruined, his constitution almost destroyed. He has no prospect but a return there in autumn, unless the pater- nal kindness of the commander-in-chief shall relieve him from a fate differing from his father’s only in being more untimely and in- glorious.1 England, magnificent in her wealth, splendid in her extravagancies, deals only with her brave defenders with a niggard hand; to all others she is just, if she cannot always be generous. I parted with Sir E. Pakenham at Lord Dartmouth’s door, at the corner of St. James’s Square, the day he started for his last com- mand. On shaking hands, I said, “ We now part for the last time; I shall never see you again.” He asked, “Why say so; what ' Lord Hill has since given to this officer the situation of Adjutant to a district. 12 CLINICAL LECTURES. makes you a prophet of evil?” I replied, “I know you so well, that I feel confident you will not be able to hear the first shots fired without being in the affray ; and you will be killed, I fear, foolishly.” He knew the object I had in saying this, the feeling that dictated it, and, in pressing my hand more warmly, he said, “ That I shall fall, is possible; but if I do, you even shall say I fell as a general com- manding in chief, ought to do.” When his aide-de-camp, Colonel Wyly, returned to England, he dined with me alone that we might talk over the last acts of the life of our departed friend. In the front of a regiment which appeared to be failing in its duty, on horse- back, with his hat off, he received his first wound. Feeling that he could not sit on his horse, he endeavoured to dismount. In the act of lifting his right leg over the saddle, a second shot struck him a little above the groin, and it was afterwards found, had divided the great iliac artery. He fell dead, and he kept his word. We will, gentlemen, at some future day, continue our observations on the advance of surgery in the war of the Peninsula. SECOND CLINICAL LECTURE, ON A PECULIAR AND UNDESCRIBED INJURY OF THE SHOULDER, Delivered December 2, 1837. I have promised for the last two months to describe to you the nature of the accident, as far as circumstances would permit; but have not been able to obtain the attendance of the individual to whom it happened until this day, and it is of little use describing these things unless you can at the time test the value of the description. J. Cadman, who is now seated before you, is a plasterer by trade, and when commencing his daily work felt the ladder turn on which he stood, and after some effort to save himself, he fell with it, his left elbow striking the ground, whilst his shoulder rested against one of the steps of the ladder, in a way he cannot distinctly explain. He felt he had sustained a severe injury in the shoulder, and the elbow was much grazed. He was brought immediately to the hospital; but there was so much swelling that the house-surgeon, Mr. Dasent, could not make out the nature of the injury, and sent to me. I saw him about three hours after the accident; and the most, remarkable and striking appearance was a fold or pucker of the skin, the size of the half of half-a-crown, situated over the middle of the pectoral muscle, where it forms the anterior fold of the arm-pit. A hard substance could be felt below this, and extend- ing above it towards the coracoid process, which could not be distinguished on account of the swelling, and it had been supposed that this hard substance was the coracoid process broken off. The head of the humerus could be very distinctly felt on the outer part of the glenoid cavity, or something like it. The arm was very moveable in every direction, and the elbow could be brought close to the side, and made to strike the ribs without difficulty. I decided that it was a fracture, and not a dislocation ; but the nature of the fracture I did not understand, and hoped it would become apparent when the swelling had gone down. The fore-arm was bent, the arm brought close to the side on a splint, and leeches and cold lotions were applied and repeated until the swelling very slowly subsided. I was now satisfied that the humerus had been broken at its anatomical neck, and forced through the pectoral muscle, the fascia covering which and the skin had offered sufficient resistance to prevent its passing through them, and forming a compound frac- ture; causing the bone, however, to pass upwards, and puckering the skin by carrying it along with it. The arm was shorter, and the retraction of the pectoral is major, and probably of the subscapu- 14 CLINICAL LECTURES. laris, had drawn the bone more into the situation the head of the humerus usually occupies when dislocated under the pectoral muscle. The shape of the broken end of the bone was satisfactory as to its being a broken bone; but I was not at all pleased with its situation, and as no common ordinary extension moved it down- wards, I caused him to be largely bled, and gave him tartar emetic at different doses to 12 grains during an hour and a quarter, that I placed him under a gentle but gradually increasing extension in the pullies. I found I could bring the bone down to its natural situation as to length, but I could not make it remain in its proper place. There was, therefore, nothing to be done but to allow nature to work for herself; and she has certainly worked wonders, for at this moment Cadman suffers from one inconvenience only, and that is that he cannot touch the ceiling with the hand of the injured side, at the same distance that he can with the other; he is obliged to be five or six inches nearer to it, from the arm making a greater angle with the head, than on the sound side. In all other respects, he can do his work just as well as before. When he sits on a chair, as he now does, with the fore-arm bent resting on the thigh, the hand supine, the prominence of the broken bone is very remarkable, and on placing a dry bone by the side of it, it appears to correspond to the small tubercle on the inside, and to a part of the great tubercle or tuberosity on the outside. The hollow between seems to be that for the passage of the long head of the biceps; but whether this tendon runs in it I cannot ascertain. The tendon of the subscapu- laris appears to be attached to the inner and back part of the small tuberosity, and to have drawn it inwards, whilst that of the pecto- ralis major, which is well defined, has drawn it inwards and for- wards. The portion of the head of the bone, or the whole perhaps of the cartilaginous surface, remains attached in situ with a part of the great tuberosity; but how far, or how much of the three muscles inserted into this process remain with it and the head, I cannot as- certain. I should think but little of the teres minor. The arm moves with perfect ease in every direction ; when it is rotated out- wards and backwards, the broken end of the humerus seems as if it were going to come through the skin, it is so prominent, and when the arm is raised as high as it can be done, the prominence of bone is seen above the shoulder, as it then rides as high as the clavicle. I have offered him £50, which he may leave by will, for the dissec- tion of his arm, if he dies before me; or my son will give it to his heirs, if he survives me, as I should like the accident to be fully understood. I have mentioned it to my colleagues of the Court of Examiners, but it is not known to any of them. Sir A. Cooper has sent me the 21st plate of the last edition of his work on fractures and dislocations ; but this only shows a fracture of the anatomical neck, with little separation, and that outwardly. Mr. White thinks he has seen a case somewhat like it, from there having been the same sort of pucker in the skin in front; and Mr. Cusack, of Dublin, thinks he has met with one of the same kind, from having also seen CLINICAL LECTURES. 15 the same pucker. Both these cases did well, bnt with unseemly shoulders. I am of opinion that the elbow came first to the ground, but that the step of the ladder struck almost simultaneously against the head, or rather across the neck of the bone, and that the effect of the first blow, which would have caused a dislocation, was thus modified, and gave rise to a fracture. It is not, after all, of any consequence to know how the thing happened; but it is of impor- tance to know that if nothing is done, nature will right herself so as to recover the use of the arm. Surgery is not, however, satisfied with this; and my object in a future case of the kind, now that I think I understand it, would be to prevent the deformity, which in a woman’s arm would be considerable, although much less than I expected; for the pucker has disappeared, and the humerus under use has resumed so much of its natural direction, that I should never have thought of extension by the pullies if it had always been the same. The pointed ends of the fracture will yet round off, and form a small round extremity of bone, and a kind of false joint with the parts around. There is I presume some ligamentous union with the head of the humerus. In a case of this kind, I should make extension until the bone resumed its proper place; but this must be done very carefully, for I am not sure it could be done effectively without tearing the skin of the pucker or fold I have described, certainly not without great risk of doing it, and which would render the accident a very dangerous one. If the bone could be brought into its proper place (of which, from this and other causes, I have some doubt), it is probable it would not be easily retained by padding the axilla, and other means which will at the time suggest themselves to you ; and if it were, it is possible that bony union in such a situation might be more detrimental to the free use of the arm than the mode of cure which nature has adopted. I am inclined to believe that the capsular ligament of the joint was not torn, or extensively so; but this must be matter of conjecture. Having thus drawn your attention to this case, I shall hope it will soon be thoroughly understood; and in order that no misunder- standing may take place on the subject, I shall write, and leave the observations I wish you to remember with the house-surgeon, and all that please may take a copy of them ; and I shall adopt this course in future with any thing I may say which I think it useful for you to recollect, or to be able to refer to. The poor blind deaf man, with half-a-dozen shot holes in his body, I now place before yon, was once a gay and gallant soldier; he received these wounds on the heights of Rolica, on ttie 17th August 1808; and I bring him forward as an instance of the British surgery of the day, in contradistinction to what often followed, and as a proof of that which ought to form our rule of practice for the 16 CLINICAL LECTURES. future in the enquiries, I am this day going to notice, viz. those of the arm from musket-shot. When I revised and completed my work on gun-shot wounds in the winter of 1814, I had the support of all the junior medical officers of the Peninsular army, the approbation of all the seniors under whom I had served, except the Army Medical Board (I was too young for them), and the esteem and recommendation of most of my equals. I did not like to say I had seen more than many of them; I had no desire to say so: I was more willing and more happy to divide any credit which might be awarded with my brethren, and to take the responsibility of defending what was objected to on myself, than to withdraw from the strictures, and many of them were sharp ones, which were made on the surgery of the campaign of Waterloo, by saying that it was not the same with the surgery of the Peninsula. You will naturally ask me why it was not? and the answer is a very simple one: that they were not the same people, or when they were the same, the ablest had marched with the army to Paris, or were solely engaged with the wounded officers. The hospitals were principally in charge of others who had served but little on the field of battle, and it was the wounded under their care that were open to remark. One instance will suffice to explain my meaning. After the last battle in the Peninsula, no one on the third day could have found a gun-shot fracture of the thigh in the bent position on the side; after the battle of Waterloo no person could have found one in any other. Here is what was a thigh-bone at the battle of Albuhera; the man died at Elvas, and it looks something like a ram’s horn. He lay on his back, and the thigh on its side. And when this is the case, the thigh is always crooked, and the man generally dies. Twenty-two years have passed away since the battle of Waterloo ; I have no surgical contemporaries of my own standing in London, and I may now tell you the truth without the fear of giving offence, or of appearing egotistical. You will again ask me perhaps how it was possible that in one short year an error of this kind could have been committed? and why many surgeons preferred serving at hospital stations to the field of battle? and I will have the pleasure of telling you for the benefit of those who may be aspirants for military medical honours. The first appointment a young man receives at 22 years of age, is, that of an hospital assistant, in which situation on service he is worse treated than any costermonger’s donkey in Westminster or Shoreditch ; for the donkey is occasionally fed, cleaned, and lodged ; but the doctor, if he wishes any of these conveniences of life, must find them for himself wherever he can catch them, and that is not always so easy for a man to do, who has no money in his pockets. Suppose him, if you please, at Portsmouth, waiting for a fair wind, and spending at the Crown or the Blue Posts the last pound which remains of his two months’ pay in advance, which have been very improvidently given him; or land him, if you please, at Lisbon or at St. Andero, with five pounds in his purse, a foretaste of his 17 CLINICAL LECTURES. prudence. He presents himself to the inspector of hospitals, who very politely informs him that he must march to join the army in three days, and advises him to buy a mule to carry him and his luggage, and to hire a servant, for whom five shillings a week will be paid at a future time. He then furnishes him with an order on tlie quarter-master-general’s office for a route and on the commissary for his rations. The quarter-master-general very gravely gives him a route, and the commissary-general very agreeably provides him, on his receipt, with as much meat, bread, and wine, as ought to last him three days on the road, and adds very graciously so much wood to cook the meat; but which it may be supposed the young doctor very obligingly leaves behind him for the next gentleman in a similar situation, and who may be equally unable to carry it. Having no money to buy a mule or a jackass, he sends his trunks to the stores, where they are soon very cleverly plundered of every thing valuable, and starts with a small sack on his back, containing a clean shirt, and a new pair of shoes. If he should have a little money in his pocket, he ventures to hire some lad who offers himself at the corner of the street, or who is recommended by some person about the house where he lodges, and who, in all probability, very civilly and quietly walks off on the night of the second or third day’s march, with the sack and every thing else he can lay his hands upon. If my friend has had the good fortune to attract the attention of the inspector, he will perhaps direct that he be attached to a party of bullock cars or mules going up to the army with stores, and if this should happen, he will have a chance of saving his baggage and of getting something to eat, but bullock cars travel only two miles an hour on level ground, one on a bad road, and oftentimes wait for an hour to take breath, so that having ten or twelve miles to travel, he is out for twelve or fourteen hours under a burning sun, or in a heavy rain. If he escapes after ten or twenty days of this work, it is only on his arrival at his station to set off back again on a similar travel, or to take charge of a large number of sick, and share the dangers of a crowded hospital. The cemetery called English at Ciudad Rodrigo, contains all that remains of twenty or thirty-one of these gentlemen, the victims of distress and disease. I remember one of these young men at Puebla de la Canada, a village on the plain of the Guadiana, not far from Merida, who had just come up from Lisbon ; the village was full of troops, and as the rank of a hospital mate is the lowest of commissioned officers, his lodgings were none of the best; his bed being on the ground-floor, at an equal distance between the peasant and his wife, and an old sow and a dozen of pigs that had grown up to the size of young porkers able to provide for themselves. From these he was separated by a partition having a door-way, opposite the street entrance, the lower third of which was blocked up by a board, in order to prevent the pigs walking into the room at pleasure. The doctor finding his position in the night rather hot, being in the month of September, shifted his palliass between 18 the doors for the benefit of the air, which came in under the street door. The peasant, who rose at the dawn of day, woke him, and having opened the front door, made signs to him to rise. The doctor was indignant at being thus disturbed out of a sound sleep, and signified that he would not get up. The peasant in his turn was more vociferous and urgent with tongue and signs that he should shift his position ; he looked, as the doctor afterwards said, like a talking sign-post. The matter was however soon adjusted, a horn was heard to sound, the peasant tore his hair in despair, out jumped the lady pig right on the back of the sleeper, and then sprung out of the door, followed by all her family, to join the swine- herd who was thus collecting them according to ancient custom, at the end of the village, for their day’s pasture in the adjoining fields and on the bank of the river. The roaring of the doctor, and the cries of the peasant’s wife, brought in some of the neighbours and soldiers who were also up, and the poor doctor, on being raised, was found to have suffered from only a few bruises. He was however a doomed man ; he was only about five feet four high, rather good-looking, but like many other people, had remarkably short thighs and legs. In the evening &t sun-set, and the evenings in autumn in Estremadura after a sultry day are delicious, he thought he would stand at the door, and catch the soft but cool breeze that is always felt at that hour. He was thinking of home, and what could have induced him to leave it, for it was just the hour at which he used to steal from the shop where he was appren- ticed in Old Gravel Lane, and take a quiet walk down to the bank of the Thames, to enjoy the evening breeze, and study the muscles on the naked men, who appeared like so many demons emptying coals out of the colliers into the coal-barges. His eyes rested on the fine blue sky, so common in Spain, and so rarely seen in this climate, and he almost thought he yet could be happy for a few months in it. At this moment again he heard the sound of the swine-herd horn; it reminded him of the irruption of the morning, and having most emphatically, with a long-drawn sigh, damned those pigs, he continued to meditate and to admire until his attention was drawn to sublunary things by a noise which was, alas ! too late. On looking down he saw the old lady pig, followed by all her family, coming right at him, full tilt, accompanied by all the neighbouring pigs who lived beyond him. In an instant she was between his legs. Only conceive my little doctor, with an old sow near six feet long by two feet wide, in such a position, his fate was as inevitable as your’s would be in a similar situation ;—over he went, bumped his nose against her tail, and rolled covered with blood under the rest of the family, who bolted over him into the stye. He was not aware, poor fellow, that the swine-herd dismissed his flock by sound of horn as well as collected them, and every pig knows that his master or mistress had prepared for him a trough well filled with peas, of which the first comer had the best share. The pigs, on their arrival at the end of the village, awaited most CLINICAL LECTURES. CLINICAL LECTURES. 19 patiently the swine-herd’s will ; but the moment the first sound of the horn was drawn, every pig took to his heels, and woe to any one who stood in their way. The proximity of their dormitories to their masters and mistresses rendered them perfectly acquainted; and on their way home, if they met their mistresses, who generally attend to their food, they would jump upon them like so many puppy-dogs. When they got home, if the door was not open, the first arrival jumped up and pulled the string of the latch, and let himself and the rest in ; there being no locks nor keys in that primitive country. Circumstances and accidents, such as I have related, rendered it very difficult however to procure good qualified surgeons for the army, and a curious expedient was resorted to in consequence. Political economists say, that when the demand for tea, coffee, sugar, cotton, &c. &c. is greater than the supply, the price will in- crease, and that human labour ought to be regulated by the same rule; the authorities in England thought however otherwise, and instead of increasing the price, or smoothing away the difficulties, they deteriorated the article, and as surgeons could not be found qualified to kill or cure by commission, they thought it right to take those of an inferior description, and give them only a warrant, as they do to boatswains and gunners on board ship. I do not know whether this bright idea originated with the government or the army medical board; but when elicited, it seemed to please all parties, and a certain number of gentleman thus warranted to do business came out to Spain. 1 had some of them at San Andero, where I was for a couple of months. One poor fellow having called to report his arrival, I desired him to sign a paper descriptive of his qualifications. This I found he could scarcely do, the letters very much resembling pot-hooks; which he attributed to sea-sickness, in which I sympathised with him, my own stomach being easily unshipped by a very moderate view of blue salt water. I therefore sent him to live at one of the fever hospitals, to do duty for a few days, until I might see what he was made of Two days after going to this hospital at six in the morning, I found him in a little alarm. A soldier had been brought to him, he being the officer on duty for the night, riotously drunk; and in order to keep him quiet, he had him tied hand and foot to the four corners of the first bedstead he could meet with and having thus got the man on his back, recollected he was warranted to do something in physic, he therefore gave him a good dose of tartar-emetic, believing his stomach ought to be emptied ; but never thinking, or not knowing that a man could not advantageously vomit on his back, he was found suffocated two or three hours afterwards. I met my friend some three months after this in charge of 40 men and officers at Renteria, going to Passages ill with fever, of which disease he knew nothing; he assured me he had been more fortunate than when with me. He had been sent in charge of sick to several places; on the present occasion he had lost but two; on a former, at Pampeluna 20 CLINICAL LECTURES. three, at, Vittoria five; that he hoped to do better in time, and I have little donbt, that if his exploits had been as duly recorded as those of Don Giovanni, he might also have boasted by the end of the campaign of “ trescientos in hespanha.” Perhaps, gentlemen, you may think those doctors who were higher in rank fared better. I will give you an example in a bit of my own history. Having nearly lost my life through fever, I was sent to England, and returned just at the time Marshal Massena broke up from before the lines and retreated. I bought a horse and a mule, hired a servant on the doubtful recommendation of being as good as any one I could get, and set off to follow the army to Coimbra. On the fourth day at Rio Myor, the fellow finding I kept too sharp a watch to permit him to rob me of all I had, ran away with one of my two blankets and my dinner. ] was now in a happy state, with a horse and a mule to clean, and nothing to eat. An assistant surgeon, who happened to be travelling the same road, and had joined me the same day, which in all probability, prevented my loosing my horse and mule, had a soldier servant and his mule in the same stable with mine, and he kindly allowed him to see that they were not stolen. The country was desolate ; dead horses, asses, and men lay about in all directions, and there was little to be obtained of any kind. My assistant surgeon, whose name I very ungratefully forget, also presented me with a blanket he said he could spare. It was almost as fatal a gift as the shirt of Nessus. From that time I ceased to sleep, my flesh seemed to be creeping and crawling all night, I became spotted all over, and wondered what could be the matter with me. On arriving at Coimbra, I was sent to the house of a padre, the clergyman of the parish ; like most of the padres in these countries, he came of a large family, at least in the female line, and had a very respectable number of nieces, one of whom was so good as to keep house for him. She was rather good looking, and about five and thirty years of age, which in Portugal constitutes a rather elderly lady. I spoke Por- tuguese tolerably well, and was very civil to boot, and they were both pleased to delight in me. I could tell them the news, and could understand their complaints against the French ; and they gave me in return an excellent dinner and a very good bed, in which I slept soundly for the first time for four or five days. On mention- ing this in the morning to my kind hostess, she assured me by a very significant motion of the thumbs, that she knew the cause of evil, and begged to have my little stock of bedding delivered over to her. On coming home from a morning perambulation of the town, she met me in an ecstasy of delight, assured me she had my blankets hanging in the sun all day, and that those fleas which had not hopped out, her servant had duly destroyed. She further assured me they were as long each as her nail. Now as ladies’ nails are as long in Portugal as they are in England, and sometimes longer, I demurred at this, and she insisted on my assisting her to find one, but there was not one to be discovered by our united CLINICAL LECTURES. 21 researches, so I cannot vouch for their length ; but from the appear- ance of a dead one afterwards produced, I think they may have been half as long:. In due time I crossed the country, narrowly escaped being drowned in the Guadiana at Ju rumen ha, and joined the fourth division of infantry near Olivenca. I arrived just after sunset, on the flank of the troops, without knowing more than one individual of the whole. The general commanding was a mile off, at a house I had no chance of finding ; and, by one of the odd arrangements of the service, the medical staff-officer is the only one to whom custom gives no claim on his hospitality, the other staff-officers all living with him. It rained in torrents, with little hope of its termination ; there was nothing to be done but to dismount, place one’s back against a tree to which the horses were tied, and await patiently, dinnerless, the approach of another day. I can assure you I have passed pleasanter evenings. Your progenitors, who snored all night by the sides of your mothers or grandmothers, and growled all the mornings the tax-gatherer paid them a visit, had no idea of the comforts we often enjoyed ; and no one who had seen my condition in the morning would have pointed me out as the man who, in a short few days, was in the field of battle of Albuhera, to be the arbiter of the lives and limbs of hundreds of his fellow-creatures. The history of that fight has not yet been correctly given : those who know, do not tell the whole truth ; and those who do not know, cannot tell it. I found myself the chief of my own arm on that memorable day, the hardest fought action of the whole war, simply because I was the senior and the junior of my rank. The surgical history of this battle I will some day tell you, and if no one else will, the military history also; suffice it to say, it satisfied me that an injury from the wind of a cannon-ball was nonsense. In the middle of the contest I dismounted, and had just placed my bridle in the hand of the orderly who led the king’s mule, when a cannon-shot passed between his head and mine. I could not help asking him if his head was on, nor of laughing outright, when, with the most soldierlike gravity, he wheeled to the front facing me, touched his cap, and hoped also my head was safe. At the battle of Salamanca, the fourth division, commanded by Sir Lowry Cole, found itself, as usual, under the heaviest fire of the enemy. The troops were ordered to lie down under the fire of twelve heavy guns, to which we had only six light ones to reply, and I halted a little in the rear to make my arrangements. As it was plain we were in for a good pelting, the general sent his aid-de-camp, Captain Roverea, to ascertain where I had fixed the field hospital, that the wounded might be directed upon it. I was at this moment going to the front, and saw my friend Roverea approaching, when my horse stopped and ducked, a sort of gambol I did not think he Was warranted to make from the quantity of corn he had eaten. This motion was explained in a moment; a twelve-pound shot, which he had seen, but which I. had not, plunged into the loose ploughed field a few 22 CLINICAL LECTURES. feet before him, covered us both with dirt, and hopped calmly, but irresistibly, over my shoulder. Roverea was so white in’ the face that I thought he must be wounded; he said no he was not, and eagerly enquired if I had seen that shot pass. I said I had, and nearly felt it too. “ Well,” said he, “it nearly took my nose off.” It was impossible to resist laughing at this, for my poor friend, although a most excellent, honourable, and upright man, was certainly not handsome; he was short, with a large face, having high cheek-bones, and as small a proportion of nose as was ever allotted to man, so that in profile but very little of it was to be seen. I could not for the life of me help saying, “My dear Roverea, it might have taken off your head, but I will be hanged if it could have taken off your nose.” Not all the sal-volatile in the army could have brought the blood more quickly into his face, for he was very tenacious on this point, having been caricatured in England, and he very indignantly replied, “Sir, you are the only man that would have dared to make such a remark.” He had been shot in the head at Albuhera; his skull had been fractured, and when delirious, he had thrown himself out of bed, and thought he owed his life to my kindness. He was, therefore, soon pacified, and willingly forgave my joke. He fell honourably, and for his rank gloriously, shot through the same side of the head on the heights in front of Pampeluna. After the battle I found myself without conveyance, without stores except those that the panniers of the regimental surgeons contained, and encumbered with near 3000 wounded in the village of Valverde. The doctors all worked as no men ever worked before, the toil was incessant, we thought ourselves happy in the improvement of many around us, and that our reward would follow in the approbation of the higher authorities; when lo ! to our astonishment comes a letter from the adjutant-general, through the deputy-inspector of Hospitals, at Elvas, informing him that he had been made acquainted by an officer deserving credit, of the neglect,