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Hole For A Second Or Two. This Was The Moment For Which Arthur Had Been
Anxiously Waiting. Instantly The Eyes Of The Bheel Were Withdrawn From
Him. He Brought His Revolver From Under His Pillow, And Passing It
Beneath The Light Coverlet, Placed The Barrel Across His Left Leg, Which
He Gently Raised, At The Same Time Removing The Cloth Clear Of The
Muzzle, Brought It In Line With The Ribs Of The Robber And Fired. The
Bullet Went Straight To The Heart, And The Ruffian Bheel Fell Dead
Without Uttering A Groan Or Sound.
"What Is The Matter," Enquired The Sentry, Stopping At The Door Of The
Tent, Which Had Been Closed To Keep Out The Night Dews.
"Nothing," Arthur Had Promptly Replied, "I Have Discharged My Pistol By
Accident, And Am Going To Reload It, That Is All. But When The Nique
Comes With The Relief Tell Him To Send The Havildar To Me, I Wish To
Speak To Him." The Sentinel Then Resumed His Walk Up And Down His Post.
Arthur Then With His Hands Quietly Enlarged The Hole By Which The Robber
Had Entered, Into Which He Pushed The Body And Covered It With The Sand
Which Had Been Thrown Up, And The Tent Resumed Its Original Appearance;
Then, After Washing His Hands And Refilling The Empty Chamber Of His
Revolver, He Dressed Himself For The March.
At Twelve O'clock The Havildar Made His Sallam At The Tent Door. "Come
In, Havildar," Said Carlton, "I Have Changed My Mind; Instead Of
Marching At Four A.M., The Usual Hour, I Wish To Start With As Little
Delay As Possible. Go Round, Wake Up The Cart Men And Have The Cattle
Put To With As Little Noise As Practicable, Fall In The Guard, And,
When We Have Moved Off Some Distance, I Will Tell You The Reason Of This
Change In The Hour Of Marching. Let Everything Be Done As Quietly As May
Be; Also Tell The Syce To Bring My Horse Round Directly." The Havildar
Received His Orders (Native Like) Without Remark, Saluted And Went To
See Them Carried Out. When The Escort Had Got About A Mile From Where
They Had Encamped, Arthur Related What Had Taken Place In His Tent The
Night Previous. This Was A Sufficient Inducement For Them To Accelerate
Their Speed To The Utmost In Order To Get Beyond The Precincts Of The
Bheel, As They Well Knew That In The Event Of The Discovery Of The Body
The Whole Village Would Turn Out _En Masse_ To Revenge His Death, But
Having Some Four Hours Start Arthur And His Party Arrived At The
Station--Where He Was To Part From Them--Without Molestation Or Pursuit,
As Far As He Was Aware Of.
Chapter 5 Pg 27This Adventure Fully Developed His Coolness And Courage When Aroused To
Immediate Action By Any Unexpected Danger. This Gained For Arthur The
Favorable Opinion Of His Brother Officers. Although He, On Joining, Made
No Mention Of The Circumstance, Until In Course Of Casual Conversation
The Affair Leaked Out. Soon After Joining He Wrote To Sir Jasper
Informing Him Of His Safe Arrival, And To Edith A Long And Interesting
Account Of His Journey From Calcutta To Karricabad, In Which He
Portrayed With Faithful Accuracy His Encounter With A Bheel, And Many
Other Incidents Which He Thought Likely Would Interest Or Amuse Her. In
Describing The Scenery And General Features Of The Wild Districts He Had
To Pass Through, He Said:
"After Traversing For Miles The Hot And Dusty Plains Of Hindostan, Quite
Unexpectedly You Will Come Upon A Tope Or Grove Of Fruit Trees, Planted
In Regular Rows, With A Well Or Tank Of Spring Water, And A Place To
Bathe In Built In The Centre, Where The Weary And Way-Worn Traveller
Could Bathe And Wash Away The Heat And Dust Of The Road, And Cool His
Parched Throat With A Draught Of The Pure Element, Gather As Much Of The
Rich Fruit As He May Wish, To Appease His Appetite If Hungry; Then, In
The Soft Mossy Grass, Beneath The Overhanging Branches Which Effectually
Protect Him From The Heat And Glare Of The Sun, Enjoy A Sound Sleep,
Awake Refreshed And Proceed On His Way Rejoicing. In European Countries
Where Hotels And Places Of Accomodation Are To Be Met With At Every
Turn, This May Appear Of Little Moment, But In The East Where There Are
No Such Places To Obtain Food Or Shelter From The Powerful Rays Of The
Sun, This Is An Inestimable Boon. On Enquiring How These Topes Or Groves
Came To Grow In Places So Far Distant From Any Other Cultivation, I Was
Informed That They Were Planted By Rich High Caste Natives, As A Penance
That Was Imposed Upon Them By The Brahmin Priests For Sins Of Omission
Or Commission Against Their Creed. By The Way, I Heard The Other Day A
Good Story Concerning These Said Topes. It Appears That A Certain Ensign
Of The Company's Service, Who Had Been Furnished With His Commission And
Outfit By An Elderly Maiden Aunt Of A Serious And Pious Turn Of Mind,
Whose Positive Injunctions To Him On Leaving England Were That He Was
Not To Attempt To Impose Upon Her With Any Account Of Dangers,
Difficulties, Or Surprising Adventures That Were Not Strictly True, For
She Hated Liars, And Would Cut Him Out Of Her Will If She Detected Him
Indulging In Anything Of The Sort; But Requested That He Would Write To
Her A Full, True And Particular Account Of His First Battle, Should He
Be Engaged In One.
Chapter 5 Pg 28Long Descriptive Letter, But Unfortunately He Did Not Pay Sufficient
Attention To His Orthography, And So Came To Grief, For One Paragraph Of
The Letter Ran Thus:
"'Our Entire Brigade, Ten Thousand Strong, Halted About Six In The
Morning, And By Seven The Whole Of The Tents Were Snugly Pitched, And We
Were Taking Our Breakfast Comfortably In The Tops Of Trees Which Grew On
Both Sides Of The Road.'
"He Spelt The Word Topes Without The Capital Or Letter E. Tents For Ten
Thousand Men Pitched In The Tops Of Trees. Oh, Was There Ever Such A
Monstrous Falsehood, And The Poor Old Lady Fairly Shook From Head To
Foot With Pious Indignation. The Letter Was Returned To The Writer
Without Remark Or Comment, And She Was Never Again Heard To Mention The
Name Of Her Nephew, And On Her Death, Which Occurred Soon After, It Was
Found That She Had Bequeathed The Whole Of Her Property To Establish A
Mission For Diffusing The Gospel Truth Among The Natives Of The Fiji
Islands, And The Unfortunate Victim To Bad Spelling Was Left Lamenting."
In Another Of His Epistles To The Fair Young Girl In Merry England, He
Winds Up With The Following: "Much Has Been Said And Written Concerning
The Sagacity Of Some Animals, Especially The Elephant, Horse And Dog,
But The Other Day I Was An Eye Witness To A Fact Which Developed The
Cunning, Reason, Instinct, Or Call It What You Will, Of The Indian
Jackall. Having Sauntered From My Tent In The Cool Of The Evening
Through Some Wild Cotton Plants, Down To A Clump Of Shady Trees That
Grew At No Great Distance From The River, I Sat Down To Enjoy A Cigar,
And While So Doing I Observed The Following Incident: A Jackall, One Of
The Largest I Believe I Had Ever Seen, Came Quietly Out From The Cover
Of The Jungle And Made For The River, Having In His Mouth A Large Bunch
Of Cotton; Curious To Know To What Purpose He Intended Applying His
Mouthful, I Watched Him. Having Reached The Water's Edge He Turned
Deliberately Round And Faced In The Direction Where I Was Seated, But
Not In View, Then Depressing His Bushy Tail He Gradually Backed Into The
Water; Very Slow, Indeed, Was His Backward Movement, But On Gaining The
Centre Of The Somewhat Shallow Stream His Whole Body Became Submerged,
Leaving Nothing Visible Above The Water But The Tip Of His Nose;
Suddenly He Dived, And Reappeared On The Opposite Bank. After Giving
Himself A Good Shake, He Scampered Off, Apparently In High Glee, Leaving
The Cotton Floating On The Surface Of The Water. Determined To Find Out
If Possible The Meaning Of This Strange Proceeding, I Walked To The
River's Bank, And Wading Some Paces In Contrived, With My Long Riding
Whip, To Get Hold Of The Piece Of Cotton. You May Judge Of My Surprise
On Finding It To Be Actually Alive With Enormous Flees. The Cunning
Jackall Had Taken This Effectual Means Of Ridding Himself Of His
Troublesome Companions."
But Ere Long Scenes Of A Much More Stirring Character Engaged The
Attention Of Our Young Soldier, And Letter-Writing Had To A Considerable
Extent To Give Way To The Flashing Of The Sabre And The Blurr Of The
Trumpet. The Punjaub Was Again Swarming With A Discontented Population,
Chapter 5 Pg 29Often Hauntingly Boasted Of Fighting With The Greatest Power In
Hindostan, Until Within Two Or Three Months Of The First Battle, And
Even Then The Rude And Illiterate Yeoman Considered That They Were About
To Enter Upon A War Purely Defensive, Although One In Every Way
Congenial To Their Feelings Of Pride And National Jealousy. To The
General Impression Of The Seiks, In Common With Other Indian Nations,
That The English Were And Are Ever Ready To Extend Their Power, Is To Be
Added The Particular Bearing Of The British Government Toward The
Punjaub Itself.
Throughout This Campaign It Was By The Fortune Of War Determined That
Arthur's Regiment Should Serve, And Among The Brave Men Who Rode In Its
Ranks No Heart Beat Higher Or Bosom Burned With Greater Military Ardor
At The Prospect Of Glory Now Opening Before Them, Than That Of Arthur
Carlton, For With Him Promotion Was The Oyster To Be Eagerly Sought For,
But Which Could Only Be Opened By The Sword, And No Service, However
Dangerous, Must Be Shirked, In Order To Attain This Desired End.
"Gentlemen, It Affords Me Much Pleasure To Be Able To Announce To You
That I Have Just Received The Order For The Light Dragoons To Proceed
Forthwith And Join The Field Force Now Advancing Towards The River
Sutlej, For The Purpose Of Reducing The Strong Fortress Of Mooltan, And
Capturing Its Dewan, The Notorious Moolraj, Who For Some Time Past Has
Been Sowing The Seeds Of Disaffection Amongst His Subjects, And Has
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