burlesques-第49章
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Abmednuggarees!' thought I。
〃'Gentlemen;' said I; 'I see ityou are cowardsnone of you dare
encounter the chance even of death。 It is an encouraging prospect:
know you not that the ruffian Holkar; if it be he; will with the
morrow's dawn beleaguer our little fort; and throw thousands of men
against our walls? know you not that; if we are taken; there is no
quarter; no hope; death for usand worse than death for these
lovely ones assembled here?' Here the ladies shrieked and raised a
howl as I have heard the jackals on a summer's evening。 Belinda;
my dear Belinda! flung both her arms round me; and sobbed on my
shoulder (or in my waistcoat…pocket rather; for the little witch
could reach no higher)。
〃'Captain Gahagan;' sobbed she; 'GOGOGOGGLEIAH!'
〃'My soul's adored!' replied I。
〃'Swear to me one thing。'
〃'I swear。'
〃'That ifthat ifthe nasty; horrid; odious black Mah…ra…a…a…attahs
take the fort; you will put me out of their power。'
〃I clasped the dear girl to my heart; and swore upon my sword that;
rather than she should incur the risk of dishonors she should
perish by my own hand。 This comforted her; and her mother; Mrs。
Major…General Bulcher; and her elder sister; who had not until now
known a word of our attachment; (indeed; but for these extraordinary
circumstances; it is probable that we ourselves should never have
discovered it;) were under these painful circumstances made aware of
my beloved Belinda's partiality for me。 Having communicated thus her
wish of self…destruction; I thought her example a touching and
excellent one; and proposed to all the ladies that they should
follow it; and that at the entry of the enemy into the fort; and at
a signal given by me; they should one and all make away with
themselves。 Fancy my disgust when; after making this proposition;
not one of the ladies chose to accede to it; and received it with
the same chilling denial that my former proposal to the garrison had
met with。
〃In the midst of this hurry and confusion; as if purposely to add
to it; a trumpet was heard at the gate of the fort; and one of the
sentinels came running to me; saying that a Mahratta soldier was
before the gate with a flag of truce!
〃I went down; rightly conjecturing; as it turned out; that the
party; whoever they might be; had no artillery; and received at the
point of my sword a scroll; of which the following is a
translation:
〃'TO GOLIAH GAHAGAN GUJPUTI。
〃'LORD OF ELEPHANTS; SIR;I have the honor to inform you that I
arrived before this place at eight o'clock P。M。 with ten thousand
cavalry under my orders。 I have burned; since my arrival;
seventeen bungalows in Furruckabad and Futtyghur; and have likewise
been under the painful necessity of putting to death three
clergymen (mollahs); and seven English officers; whom I found in
the village; the women have been transferred to safe keeping in the
harems of my officers and myself。
〃'As I know your courage and talents; I shall be very happy if you
will surrender the fortress; and take service as a major…general
(hookahbadar) in my army。 Should my proposal not meet with your
assent; I beg leave to state that to…morrow I shall storm the fort;
and on taking it; shall put to death every male in the garrison;
and every female above twenty years of age。 For yourself I shall
reserve a punishment; which for novelty and exquisite torture has;
I flatter myself; hardly ever been exceeded。 Awaiting the favor of
a reply; I am; Sir;
〃'Your very obedient servant;
〃'JESWUNT ROW HOLKAR。
〃'CAMP BEFORE FUTTYGHUR; Sept。 1; 1804。
〃'R。 S。 V。 P。'
〃The officer who had brought this precious epistle (it is astonishing
how Holkar had aped the forms of English correspondence); an
enormous Pitan soldier; with a shirt of mail; and a steel cap and
cape; round which his turban wound; was leaning against the gate on
his matchlock; and whistling a national melody。 I read the letter;
and saw at once there was no time to be lost。 That man; thought I;
must never go back to Holkar。 Were he to attack us now before we
were prepared; the fort would be his in half an hour。
〃Tying my white pocket…handkerchief to a stick; I flung open the
gate and advanced to the officer; he was standing; I said; on the
little bridge across the moat。 I made him a low salaam; after the
fashion of the country; and; as he bent forward to return the
compliment; I am sorry to say; I plunged forward; gave him a
violent blow on the head; which deprived him of all sensation; and
then dragged him within the wall; raising the drawbridge after me。
〃I bore the body into my own apartment: there; swift as thought; I
stripped him of his turban; cammerbund; peijammahs; and papooshes;
and; putting them on myself; determined to go forth and reconnoitre
the enemy。〃
。 。 。 。 。 。
Here I was obliged to stop; for Cabrera; Ros d'Eroles; and the rest
of the staff; were sound asleep! What I did in my reconnaisance;
and how I defended the fort of Futtyghur; I shall have the honor of
telling on another occasion。
CHAPTER IV。
THE INDIAN CAMPTHE SORTIE FROM THE FORT。
HEAD…QUARTERS; MORELLA; Oct。 3; 1838。
It is a balmy night。 I hear the merry jingle of the tambourine;
and the cheery voices of the girls and peasants; as they dance
beneath my casement; under the shadow of the clustering vines。 The
laugh and song pass gayly round; and even at this distance I can
distinguish the elegant form of Ramon Cabrera; as he whispers gay
nothings in the ears of the Andalusian girls; or joins in the
thrilling chorus of Riego's hymn; which is ever and anon vociferated
by the enthusiastic soldiery of Carlos Quinto。 I am alone; in the
most inaccessible and most bomb…proof tower of our little fortalice;
the large casements are openthe wind; as it enters; whispers in my
ear its odorous recollections of the orange grove and the myrtle
bower。 My torch (a branch of the fragrant cedar…tree) flares and
flickers in the midnight breeze; and disperses its scent and burning
splinters on my scroll and the desk where I writemeet implements
for a soldier's authorship!it is CARTRIDGE paper over which my pen
runs so glibly; and a yawning barrel of gunpowder forms my rough
writing…table。 Around me; below me; above me; allall is peace! I
think; as I sit here so lonely; on my country; England! and muse
over the sweet and bitter recollections of my early days! Let me
resume my narrative; at the point where (interrupted by the
authoritative summons of war) I paused on the last occasion。
I left off; I think(for I am a thousand miles away from proof…
sheets as I write; and; were I not writing the simple TRUTH; must
contradict myself a thousand times in the course of my tale)I
think; I say; that I left off at that period of my story; when;
Holkar being before Futtyghur; and I in command of that fortress; I
had just been compelled to make away with his messenger; and;
dressed in the fallen Indian's accoutrements; went forth to
reconnoitre the force; and; if possible; to learn the intentions of
the enemy。 However much my figure might have resembled that of the
Pitan; and; disguised in his armor; might have deceived the lynx…
eyed Mahrattas; into whose camp I was about to plunge; it was
evident that a single glance at my fair face and auburn beard would
have undeceived the dullest blockhead in Holkar's army。 Seizing;
then; a bottle of Burgess's walnut catsup; I dyed my face and my
hands; and; with the simple aid of a flask of Warren's jet; I made
my hair and beard as black as ebony。 The Indian's helmet and chain
hood covered likewise a great part of my face and I hoped thus;
with luck; impudence; and a complete command of all the Eastern
dialects and languages; from Burmah to Afghanistan; to pass scot…
free through this somewhat dangerous ordeal。