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
Some few minutes later they had ascertained the fact that the garrison
of the little fort amounted to thirty-four, including themselves and the
aged farmer, while within the house were four of his family, all women.
The men were at once divided into two parties; the first consisting of
twenty men, all of whom were armed with matchlocks, were told off to man
the wall on that face of the fort where the gate was situated. The
remainder, now occupied in building up the barrels, were to act as a
reserve, and were to be prepared to take post wherever the castle was in
danger. They were armed with rusty old tulwars, for the arsenal of the
farmer was somewhat limited and very much dilapidated.
"They will have, in particular, to be ready in case the gates are beaten
in," said Owen, "and perhaps it would be as well if you took post with
them, Mulha. The old man and I will be above, and will come down if
need be. Now, can you suggest anything more? We have a store of stones
above, and our marksmen have been cautioned to fire carefully. What else
is there to do?"
Mulha shook his head and stared round at the top of the wall. "Nothing
that I can think of, sahib," he said. "Should a thought come to me I
will let you know. Had we not better take some notice of the enemy?"
In their eagerness to have all in readiness they had almost forgotten
the existence of the Mahratta horse, but now Owen hurried to the top of
the wall. He found the peons stationed there eagerly staring out at the
tope of trees.
"They are preparing to move, sahib," one of them said, as he salaamed.
"I have seen horsemen canter out into the open and then ride back. It
will not be long before they come."
This indeed proved to be true, for when half an hour had passed some
thirty of the wild horsemen rode forth, while behind them followed the
remainder, for the most part on foot. It was obvious at once that this
force was an irregular one, a point which none had noted before in the
excitement of the attack. The men wore no regular uniform, but were
dressed in any sort of costume. Some were decked in the gaudiest
apparel, and the fineness of their saddlery and fittings showed that
they had found plunder somewhere. Others looked as if fortune had hardly
been so kind to them. But all possessed the very best of horses, and had
strung to the saddle a number of bags, in which their loot and
valuables were doubtless contained. Mulha, who had now rejoined Owen,
pointed to the horses.
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