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
Putting their weapons at half-cock, so that there might be no accidents,
they followed their native shikaree through the forest, ascending as
they went, for in this corner of Sumatra the land rose swiftly and
steeply from the coast. And presently they emerged into another
clearing, some two miles in extent, which was almost bare of trees and
undergrowth. Here and there there was a tree of huge proportions,
outgrowing its fellows of the forest, for the simple reason that here it
had an abundance of light which was denied to them, and in consequence
had shot up with greater strength and had made far bigger growth. Then,
too, there were some large patches of grass, towering some eight feet in
the air, and waving gently to and fro in the breeze. Owen and his friend
had never seen the like of it before, and looked with amazement at the
huge green stems and the broad blades which overtopped their heads. And
in amongst the sparse trees and patches of grass were rocks and
scattered green patches of sweet grass, where the marks plainly told
that many animals were in the habit of grazing. Now, however, the place
was deserted, though they pried into every corner.
"There may be some hidden beast yet, sahibs," said Mulha, as they toiled
across the space, for the heat was very great, and they were unused to
much walking. "We will go quietly still, and keep a careful watch."
"Steady! I thought I saw something over there," exclaimed Owen suddenly.
All looked in the direction to which he pointed, but there was not a
movement, not a sign that there existed anything but a knotted tree,
which had the appearance of having been blasted by lightning, and a wide
patch of waving grass.
"Still, I am sure that I saw something which looked like the tail and
hind quarters of some beast. We will go carefully, and it will be as
well to have our guns ready."
All three advanced on tiptoe, the native a few feet in front, and the
two young sahibs side by side. They reached the tree and the edge of the
grass, but without seeing anything. Then Mulha slipped upon hands and
knees, and crept round the edge. Scarcely a second passed ere the tall
grass which hid him from Owen's eyes parted suddenly, some few feet to
the right, while a huge beast burst its way through, its head low down
close to the ground, and its evil eyes fixed upon the intruders. There
was not a sound but that made by the grass as it was swept aside, that
and the deep gasping breaths of the animal. But though there was no
warning noise, Owen and Jack guessed the unfriendly intentions of the
animal in an instant, for its rolling eyes were fixed upon them while it
charged in their direction.
"Jump aside, sahibs!" they heard Mulha shout. "Jump for your lives! It
is a rhino!"
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