Only an Ensign: A Tale of the Retreat from Cabul, Volume 3 (of 3) — John Shaqi
Only an Ensign: A Tale of the Retreat from Cabul, Volume 3 (of 3)Grant, James
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Only an Ensign: A Tale of the Retreat from Cabul, Volume 3 (of 3)
Grant, James
Afghan Wars -- Fiction
The prince demanded that the hostages, male and female--the fair
Saxon beauty of some of the latter was supposed to have some
influence in the request--left by the deceased General Elphinstone,
should be delivered up to him, without question or delay.
Ackbar sternly refused to comply, and it was on this that the young
Shah wrote to General Nott, urging him to march at once on Cabul to
release the captives; and, moreover, to free the city from the
interference and overweening tyranny of Sirdir, who thereupon
resolved to take strong measures, and, with the aid of Amen Oollah
Khan, Zohrab Zubberdust, and some others, made his new Sovereign
captive. The latter escaped by making a hole in the roof of his
prison; a purse of mohurs, a sharp sword, and a fleet horse, enabled
him to reach in safety the cantonments of the British General, to
whom he gave a sad detail of the miseries to which the prisoners,
especially the delicate ladies, were subjected.
This movement was nearly the means of causing the destruction of all
who were left at Ackbar's mercy. All communication between them and
the troops in Jellalabad was cut off more strictly and hopelessly
than ever; and Ackbar Khan swore by the Black Stone of Mecca, and by
many a solemn and fearful oath, that "the moment he should hear of
the approach of British troops again towards Cabul, the hostages
should, each and all, man, woman, and child alike, be sold as slaves
to the Usbec Tartars! And remember," he added, with clenched teeth
and flashing eyes, to Zohrab the Overbearing, and others who heard
him; "that my word is precious to me, even as the _Mohur
Solimani_--the seal of Solomon Jared was to him!"
This was the signet of the fifth monarch of the world after Adam; and
the holder thereof had, for the time, the entire command of the
elements, of all demons, and all created things.
"Now," he exclaimed, with fierce vehemence, "I cannot violate my
oath, for as the sixteenth chapter of the Koran says, '_I have made
God a witness over me!_'"
Hence, perhaps, the rumour that came to Peshawur, and thus any
attempt to save or succour them, would, it seemed, but accelerate
their ruin, for if once removed to Khoordistan, they should never,
never be heard of more, nor could they be traced among the nomadic
tribes who dwell in that vast region of Western Asia, known as the
"country of the Khoords."
The last that, as yet, was known of them, was that they were all in
charge of an old Khan, named Saleh Mohammed, and shut up in a
fortress three miles from Cabul. There they were kept in horrible
suspense as to their future fate; and to them now were added nine of
our officers who had fallen into Ackbar's hands, when, in the month
of August, he recaptured the city of Ghuznee.
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