Only an Ensign: A Tale of the Retreat from Cabul, Volume 2 (of 3)Grant, James
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Only an Ensign: A Tale of the Retreat from Cabul, Volume 2 (of 3)
Grant, James
Afghan Wars -- Fiction
Paler and sad grew the face of the Wuzeer as he spoke, for the
Afghans greatly reverence all burial-places, which, in their own
language, they term "the cities of the silent;" and in fancy they
love to people with the ghosts of the departed, sitting each unseen
at the head of his or her own grave, enjoying the fragrance of the
wreaths and garlands hung there by sorrowing relatives.
Almost in the centre of the plain, midway between where the
burial-grounds lie and where the cantonments were, flowed the Cabul
river; and a mile or two brought Denzil and his guide within hail of
an advanced picquet of the 54th Native Infantry, now posted at the
bridge. There the former was safe, and with many expressions of
thanks and gratitude, he parted from the Wuzeer.
He was informed by the officer in command of the post, that spies had
told the General of Ackbar Khan being in the vicinity of the city;
and that in consequence, all European residents had been ordered to
repair for safety, within the shelter of the cantonments.
White in the moonbeams he could see the walls of General Trecarrel's
villa, which, being under the guns of our fortified Camp was, as yet
pretty safe; and he looked towards it with such emotion as a lover
who is young and ardent, alone can feel; for Rose he knew was there;
and after all he had heard at the Mosque of Baber, his heart swelled
with anxiety, and a longing desire that she and Mabel, and all their
friends, were elsewhere, in some place of greater peace and security.
"To-morrow I shall tell her of my narrow escape," thought he; "my
darling--my darling--how I love you! and how nearly you were losing
me!"
CHAPTER XI.
"ONLY AN ENSIGN."
Providentially for us, none in this world know what a day, or even an
hour may bring forth; so Denzil, when next morning he dressed and
accoutred himself, could little foresee the many stirring events that
were to crowd the next twelve hours, and in which he was to bear a
part; as little could he foresee the sorrows that were in store for
him, ere for the last time, as the event proved, he laid his head on
the pillow in the Afghan fort; for next day was to see the whole
forces concentrated in the cantonments. Polwhele was absent on
patrol duty, and Bob Waller had gone abroad unusually early.
Denzil's intense longing to see Rose Trecarrel and to revive the
memories of yesterday was mingled with a conviction of the necessity
to see her father, that he might take him to General Elphinstone or
the envoy, to whom he was most anxious to report all that he had
heard and seen overnight in the Mosque of Baber; but Trecarrel was
absent (as a sepoy on duty at the gate of the villa informed him),
having gone to the Bala Hissar with a strong cavalry escort, as the
turbulence of the people rendered all the roads and streets unsafe--a
state of affairs sufficiently proved to Denzil already.
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