Jones of the 64th: A Tale of the Battles of Assaye and LaswareeBrereton, F. S. (Frederick Sadleir)
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Jones of the 64th: A Tale of the Battles of Assaye and Laswaree
Brereton, F. S. (Frederick Sadleir)
Maratha War, 1803 -- Juvenile fiction
That was why Owen was away from the camp, and why the fires which he and
his men had lit were now out of sight of the army at Assaye. He had
twenty men and Mulha, and they were already beyond the reach of their
friends and traversing a country which was undoubtedly still occupied by
large bodies of the enemy. And their destination was Indore in the first
place, and afterwards the army under General Lake.
"Time to move," he said at last, as he walked to the edge of the wide
tope of trees and looked out into the open. "There comes the light, and
we want to make the utmost of it. To horse there. Mount!"
In a compact little body, their lances carried in the rest and their
pennons blowing out bravely in the breeze, the little force kept on its
way all that day, trotting a few miles and then walking their horses,
and halting to slacken girths every three hours, for to obtain the best
work from a horse he needs as much and more consideration than does the
rider. Owen was as yet somewhat strange to the management of horses, but
his men were masters with the animals, and thanks to their teaching he
had already commenced to learn that a careful rider is as mindful of his
mount's comfort as of his own. He will see that the bit fits well,
neither too tight nor too loose, that the saddle sits well down and does
not rest upon the prominent portions of the back, and if possible that
some sort of ventilation is obtained beneath the saddle. In a hot
country, too, where linings are apt to become saturated with use, and
where ridges and lumps are prone to form in consequence, the horseman
does well to inspect such matters constantly.
"It will take us a week to get to Indore, I calculate," said Owen that
evening as they made their camp in another convenient tope of trees, for
it was their aim and object to avoid observation. "That is, of course,
if we are not molested. I believe the General is of opinion that Scindia
will be anxious to make a truce. In fact, some of his vakeels were in
the camp the day after Assaye. But meanwhile we might be pounced upon,
and then we should be in a sorry plight if the enemy were very
numerous."
And so each night, as darkness closed down upon them, sentries were
posted at the edge of the trees, and Owen made a point of visiting them
twice at least during the night. At length, however, they arrived within
a few miles of Indore, and now that concealment was no longer necessary
they rode well in the open, and gaining a side road, turned from it into
a main thoroughfare which led to the city.
"There are horsemen, sahib," said Mulha suddenly, pointing towards the
city. "They are issuing from one of the gates, and I do not like their
manners. They would seem to be prepared to give us trouble."
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