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
But it was now urged by the Sirdir, that the wild hordes in
possession of the passes, and over whom he pretended to have no
control, would destroy all the women and children; and, fearing that
such a calamity could only be escaped by some diplomacy and an
affectation of trust in Ackbar, General Elphinstone, then at the
point of death, and therefore heedless what fate was in store for
him, gave himself up as a hostage, together with most of the
principal officers, the _whole_ of the ladies, children, and wounded,
who were immediately conveyed back to Cabul; and the doomed army once
more resumed its march, while famine and disease added to the horror
of the occasion; "but when men destroy each other without pity, why
should not Death come and lend them a hand?"
The reader may imagine the emotions of Waller, of the officers, and
other Europeans, when they saw their wives and daughters, or those
they loved as well, separated from them, to become the hostages for a
certain military movement, the guests, the captives--it might too
probably be the victims--of a barbarian prince. Many may yet
remember the fear, shame, and compassion this event, the sequel to a
series of blunders, excited at home, when tidings came of their
abandonment, and the fate of our troops, whose terrible career we
have scarcely the heart to follow.
The parting of Mabel and Waller was bitter, though in her soul the
bitterness of death itself seemed past, and her tears were such as
seem to come from the heart; but others as well as she were parting
from their dearest, and there is a strange communion in grief.
Ackbar conveyed his prizes back to the city, treating them with
apparent kindness, for he considered white women nearly as valuable
as the horses of the Usbec Tartars; but by that time nearly all the
babes at the breast and the little toddling things that made many a
father proud and mother happy, had perished, even as the strong man
perished, for in some places the snow was so deep, that soldiers
disappeared bodily into it, and were never, never seen again.
Ackbar probably meant to keep them all till richly ransomed, for he
was overheard to say to Amen Oollah Khan, in his hypocritical way,--
"What saith the Koran? 'Unto such of your slaves as desire a written
instrument, allowing them to redeem themselves, on paying a certain
sum, write one, if ye know good in them, and give them of the riches
of God, which he hath given you.'"
"But, by the soul of him who wrote these words," replied Amen Oollah,
"I would not give up that damsel with the red, golden hair for less
than a crore of rupees."
As a crore is ten lacs of rupees, a high value seemed to be set on
poor Mabel Trecarrel, who was here indicated.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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