Colville of the Guards, Volume 3 (of 3)Grant, James
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Colville of the Guards, Volume 3 (of 3)
Grant, James
British -- Afghanistan -- Fiction; Soldiers -- Fiction
The courtyard was spacious. In the keep was _Dewan-i-Am_, or
audience-chamber, surrounded by a divan or continuous seat; beyond it
was the _Dewan-i-Kas_, or principal private apartment, and in the
towers were lodged the servants of the establishment; apart from all
was a zenana, or women's apartments, and elsewhere, in every corner,
were stowed away the garrison, composed of the _budmashes_ and other
tatterdemalions just described.
When not in the courtyard or on the summit of the keep--always
closely watched--Colville was generally in the _Dewan-i-Kas_, where
he shared the meals of the Mahmoud. Here carpets were laid on the
floor, and there was a kind of chair or stool of state, with cushions
for arms, and before it lay the tulwar, shield, and pistols of the
sirdir, as in a place of honour.
The fort stood--and no doubt still stands--close to a bend of the
clear and otherwise shallow Cabul, a river which is formed by the
junction of the Ghorbund and Panjshir, and after dividing into three
branches it reunites and flows into the Indus, three miles above the
great fortress of Attock.
And Colville, in his prison in the fort--for a prison to all intents
and purposes it was--lay for many a weary hour on a charpoy, or
native bed, listening to the murmur of the stream as it flowed over
its pebbled bed towards the mountain passes that led to India, and
marvelled what was in store for him; how long his captivity would
last; whether Mahmoud wanted a ransom or held him as a kind of
hostage: for that the destruction of the embassy would be amply
avenged none could doubt. Then how would it fare with the crafty
Ameer?
'He is the son of an animal!' said Mahmoud, on one occasion,
scornfully; 'he plays fast and loose with your people and his own.
According to an old fable, every man bears on his back a wallet in
which are deposited his weaknesses and his vices, which, though
concealed from his own eyes, are open to the inspection of those of
others. Thus we see that the Ameer, if not the tool of Britain, will
be the slave of the Russ.'
'Through his duplicity I am a prisoner.'
'Better that than lying yonder in the Bala Hissar,' said Mahmoud,
with a cruel leer in his glittering black eyes.
'I am most unfortunate!'
'It was to be, and so it is.'
The doctrine of fatalism meets and covers everything with the
Mussulmans, who can thus throw on the Deity the results of their own
negligence.
'If it is God's will that a man should die, let him die,' said
Mahmoud, sententiously. 'If it be His will that he should live, let
him live.'
Colville thought this was uncommonly like the creed of the 'Peculiar
People,' in the city of London.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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