Great Britain -- History, Military -- 19th century; Marshals -- Great Britain -- Biography; Wood, Evelyn, 1838-1919
I had been unwell ever since I had left Gwáliár, troubled with
intestinal complaints and indigestion, which I did not shake off till
the end of July. Nevertheless, I travelled at the rate of 25 miles a
day, and arrived at Árangábád without further incident. I witnessed,
however, a curious instance of “One pain is lessened by another’s
anguish.” When settling down in a village for the night, one of the
grooms uttered a piercing shriek, having been bitten by a big scorpion.
I was perturbed by the man’s agony, and inquired if there was any
doctor within reach. The Head man said, “No; but there is an old woman
who can treat the groom.” I summoned her, and she said she could
without doubt alleviate the man’s sufferings, if I gave her a piece of
tobacco. This was simple, for I had only to buy it of the other grooms;
and my aged visitor sitting down, proceeded to chew an enormous lump
of the strongest tobacco of the country. Under her direction the man
was held down, and then the practitioner sat astride on his chest, and
with considerable force opened one of the patient’s eyes, into which
she ejected a volume of tobacco saliva. The sufferer gave a yell, then
jumped up, and avowing he was quite well, proceeded to cook his supper.
I arrived at Árangábád after some long stages, and reported myself to
Colonel Beatson, the Commander of Beatson’s Irregular Horse, which
was for all purposes, except serious cases of discipline, under the
Viceroy. He was fifty-five years of age, and had entered the Service
in 1820, when sixteen. He had a handsome face, was 5 feet 7 inches in
height, weighing 14 stone. He was a man of remarkable energy, always
riding an hour before daylight. He was not particular about uniform,
but insisted on a sword being always worn, and went so far in being
ready for service as to ride daily with a supply of groceries in his
wallets. He worked all the forenoon, and dined at two o’clock, riding
again between four and five, had some tea at seven, and went to bed at
nine o’clock.
I had marched over 30 miles when I reported my arrival, but he desired
me to accompany him for a ride in the afternoon. Accepting the order
cheerfully, I asked him to lend me a horse; this he did for two days,
but on the morning of the second day I rode one of his horses so
eagerly in chasing a deer, that he was not so willing later to mount
me. The General was busily engaged in preparing for a civil action
he had brought against Mr. Skene, a Consul, to prosecute which he
proceeded to London three months later.
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