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Removed To Some Soft Grass On The Side Of The Road. But This Delay,
Short As It Was, Enabled Arthur To Reload And Shift His Position, Which
Chapter 11 Pg 73He Did By Rapidly Passing Under The Bridge To The Opposite Side Of The
Road, Being Too Good A Soldier To Neglect This Opportunity.
"Forward!" Shouted The Russeldah. "Follow Me! I Will Soon Unkennel The
Foe. May The Grave Of His Fathers Be Accursed, And His Bones Be Burned,"
And, After Uttering This Anathema, He Drove The Rowels Of His Spurs Into
His Horse's Flanks, Springing Him, At Least, Two Lengths In Advance Of
His Followers, And Making A Dash For The Bush From Whence The Smoke Of
The Rifle Was Seen To Issue. But Ere The Scoundrel Reached It, A Bullet
From Arthur's Rifle Went Crashing Through His Brain. A Second Brought
Another To The Earth With A Broken Thigh Bone. The Others Reined Up In
Time To Avoid The Accident They Had Before Experienced. On Finding Their
Leader To Be Quite Dead, And Only Five Of Their Number Fit To Carry On
The Contest, They Consulted Together As To The Expediency Of Any Further
Pursuit; Besides, They Could Not Understand Being Attacked From Both
Sides Of The Road. They Had Seen No One Cross, And Never Dreamed Of The
Passage Under The Bridge, And Imagined There Must Be Others Concealed In
The Jungle. Taking Advantage Of This Opportunity, Arthur Returned The
Way He Came As Quickly As Possible, And, Mounting His Horse, Regained
His Beloved Edith, Who Had Witnessed The Whole Affair. She Was About To
Thank, With Ardent Words Of Gratitude, Her Gallant Lover, When He
Silenced Her With A Motion Of His Hand, And Whispered To Her To Follow
Him. They Proceeded Slowly For A Time, Carefully Avoiding The
Overhanging Branches, Lest They Should Attract The Attention Of Either
Of The Troopers, Who Were Still Halted On The High Road At No Great
Distance, And As Carlton Afterwards Affirmed, A Chance Shot From One Of
Their Carbines Might Have Proved Fatal To One Or Perhaps Both Of Them.
After Riding Some Distance They Had The Satisfaction, On Looking Back,
Of Seeing That Their Cowardly Pursuers Were Returning The Way They Came,
Carrying Their Dead And Wounded With Them. But Still They Had A Very
Long Ride Before Them, Under A Scorching Sun, Before They Could Consider
Themselves Safe From Further Pursuit; And The Deep Shadows Of The Dark
Jungle Had Closed Around Them As They Pushed Their Way Along The Dusty
Road. And It Was Not Until The Moon Had Risen In All Her Splendour, High
Above Their Heads, That Edith, Worn Out With The Excitement And Fatigue
Of The Day's Journey, Attended By A Gallant Cavalier, Reached Rutlaum.
Fortunately, They Experienced No Difficulty In Tracing The Whereabouts
Of The Bartons, Who Had Not, As Yet, Left The Place. The News Of The
Disaster At Goolampore Had Not Reached Rutlaum, The Mutineers Having
Cut The Telegraph Lines, And The Intelligence Would Not, In All
Probability, Be Received For A Couple Of Days; And It Was Agreed That It
Should Be Suppressed As Long As Possible. It Was Arranged That The
Family Should Leave On The Following Evening By The Palkee Dawk For The
Coast. Carlton, Of Course, Called On The Officer Commanding The Post,
And Explained To Him All He Knew Concerning The Outbreak, And Exactly
How Things Stood When He Left The Station.
The Bartons Were Delighted To Have Edith With Them Again, For Nothing
Had Gone Right During Her Absence. Mrs. Barton Had Not Been Accustomed
To Take Any Part In The Household Arrangements Or Keeping The Servants
In Order, Consequently Everything Had Gone Wrong.
Edith Grew Eloquent When Describing The Dauntless Courage Of Carlton In
Rescuing Her From A Fate Too Horrible To Be Thought Of. On Hearing This,
Arthur Rose At Least Fifty Per Cent. In The Estimation Of Mrs. Barton,
With Whom He Had Always Been A Great Favourite, And She Warmly Thanked
Him For The Exertion He Had Made In Behalf Of Her Young Friend. Taking
Advantage Of The Opportunity Thus Afforded Him, Arthur, On The Spur Of
The Moment, Disclosed To Her Everything Concerning His Engagement To
Edith, And Solicited Their Approval To The Union On His Attaining The
Rank Of Captain. He Was Warmly Supported By Edith, Who Did Not Hesitate
To Declare Her Affection For One Whom She Had Known So Long, And Who Had
Chapter 11 Pg 74Risked So Much For Her. And When Mrs. Barton Found That The Wedding Was
Not To Take Place For Some Time, And That Edith Was To Return With Them
To England, She Professed Herself To Be Satisfied On The Subject,
Whereupon It Was Arranged That The Party Should Proceed To The Sea
Coast. On Reaching Doollia, The Lovers Parted In Hopes Of Meeting Again
At No Distant Day In England, For The Ratification Of Those Vows That
Were Exchanged During Their Ride For Life Through The Goozeratte.
Independent Of The Inward Satisfaction Felt By Edith, That Her
Engagement To Arthur Had Met The Approval Of The Kind Friends To Whom
She Owed So Much, She Experienced A Great Deal Of Pleasure During The
Overland Journey To Europe. Both Horace And Pauline Had Twice Traversed
The Route, And Therefore Were Enabled To Point Out The Various Objects
Of Interest That Were Met With In The Different Places They Passed
Through. The Egyptian Pyramids, Cleopatra's Needle, And The Far-Famed
Catacombs At Alexandria, With Many A New And Strange Sight, Encountered
During Their Short Sojourn At Malta And Gibraltar, Which Had Been
Unheeded On Her Passage Out, So Depressed And Sad At Heart Had She Felt
At The Death Of Her Uncle. But, Time Having Healed That Mental Wound,
And A Bright Future Opening Before Her, She Could Now Fully Enjoy Those
Scenes And The Associations They Usually Call Up.
Chapter 12 Pg 75
Arthur Carlton Lost No Time In Making His Way To The Capital And
Reporting Himself To The Commander-In-Chief. His Excellency Was Pleased
To Accept Graciously His Reasons For Throwing Up His Appointment On The
Staff Of General D----, At Goolampore. Our Hero Had Expected To Get A
Good Rap Over The Knuckles For Acting As He Had Done Without First
Applying To Headquarters, And This, Doubtless, Would Have Been The Case
At Any Other Time, But The Blind Folly And General Mismanagement Of The
Late Brigadier Had Already Been Commented Upon And Censured By The
Authorities, And No Doubt If Death Had Not Interfered To Prevent It, A
Court Martial And Dismissal From The Service Would Have Been The Result.
As It Was, Another Officer Was Sent Up And Appointed To The Command At
Goolampore, And Lieutenant Carlton Ordered To Join His Regiment At The
Earliest Opportunity, Which, Of Course, Meant That He Should Proceed
With Any Corps, Detachment, Or Party That Might Be Moving In That
Direction. But Arthur Was Too Anxious For Active Employment To Brook Any
Such Delay; So, After A Few Days' Sojourn At The Capital, Attended Only
By His Servants, Took The Road To Runjetpoora, Where His Regiment Was
Reported To Be Stationed. Nothing, Of Interest Occurred On The Route,
Until Within A Few Miles Of His Destination Where He Expected To Join
His Corps.
It Being His Last Day's March, He Had Sent His Servants And Baggage On
Several Hours In Advance, And Being Well Armed And Well Mounted, He
Started From His Halting Place About Daylight, Alone, And Pursued His
Course Along The High Road, In The Best Possible Spirits, Feeling Well
Contented With The Position Of Things In General, And His Own In
Particular.
About Noon, Being Somewhat Heated And Thirsty, He Turned His Horse's
Head To The Right, And Rode Quietly Some Distance Into The Jungle, And
Finding A Cool Shady Spot By A Small Running Stream, Dismounted, And
Chapter 12 Pg 76Taking Off The Saddle From His Charger, Gave Him A Feed Of Gram Or Corn,
And Allowed A Sufficient Length Of Tether To Enable Him To Crop The Soft
Grass Which Grew In The Immediate Vicinity Of The Running Stream Just
Alluded To, While He Rested And Regaled Himself With Some Biscuits,
Brandy Punnee, And His Favourite German Pipe. He Had Taken Up His
Position At The Foot Of A Small Tree, With His Back Against The Trunk,
His Famous Tiger-Rifle Lying By His Side And The Hilt Of His Sabre
Within Convenient Handling Distance, For The Time And Place Was Such
That These Precautions Could Not, With Safety, Be Neglected. While Thus
Resting, He Sank Into A Deep Reverie; His Thoughts Wandering Back To His
School Boy Days, In Merry Old England, Ere He Had Sighed For A Sword And
Feather Or Longed To Seek The Bubble Reputation At The Cannon's Mouth,
Or Dreamed Of Scenes By Flood And Field, Beneath The Scorching Suns,
Over The Arid Plains, Or Amid The Wild Trackless Jungles Of Industan.
Then Vellenaux, The Home Of His Happy Youth With Its Architectural
Grandeurs, Its Magnificent Parks And Rich Woodland Scenery, Passed In
Review Like A Panorama Before His Mental Vision, But Fair As These
Visions Were, Another Far Brighter Rose Before Which All Others Paled
Or Faded By Comparison. Edith, In All Her Glorious Beauty, Now Riveted
His Every Thought, Engrossed The Whole Stretch Of His Imagination, And
For The Time Rendered All Else Opaque And Obscure; For Had She Not
Promised To Become His Wife, To Share With Him The Varied Fortunes Of A
Soldiers' Life, To Be The Joy And Solace Of His Riper Years, And Heart
In Heart And Hand In Hand, To Glide Together, As It Were, Almost
Imperceptibly Into The Yellow Leaf Of Ripe Old
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