India -- History -- Sepoy Rebellion, 1857-1858 -- Fiction
“It may be so, Rujub, though I can scarce believe that there exists a
monster who would give orders for the murder of hundreds of women and
children in cold blood; but, at any rate, I will remain and watch.
We will decide upon what will be the best plan to rescue her from the
prison, if we hear that evil is intended; but, if not, I can remain
patiently until our troops arrive. I know the Subada Ke Kothee; it is,
if I remember right, a large quadrangle with no windows on the outside.”
“That is so, sahib; it is a strong place, and difficult indeed to get
into or out of. There is only the main gate, which is guarded at night
by two sentries outside and there is doubtless a strong guard within.”
“I would learn whether the same regiment always furnishes the guard; if
so, it might be possible to bribe them.”
“I am afraid it would be too dangerous to try. There are scores of men
in Cawnpore who would cut a throat for a rupee, but when it comes to
breaking open a prison to carry off one of these white women whom they
hate it would be too dangerous to try.”
“Could you not do something with your art, Rujub?”
“If there were only the outside sentries it would be easy enough, sahib.
I could send them to sleep with a wave of my hand, but I could not
affect the men inside whom I do not know even by sight. Besides, in
addition to the soldiers who guard the gate, there will be the men who
have been told off to look after the prisoners. It will require a great
deal of thinking over, sahib, but I believe we shall manage it. I shall
go tomorrow to Bithoor and show myself boldly to the Nana. He knows that
I have done good service to him, and his anger will have cooled down by
this time, and he will listen to what I have to say. It will be useful
to us for me to be able to go in and out of the palace at will, and so
learn the first news from those about him. It is most important that we
should know if he has evil intentions towards the captives, so that we
may have time to carry out our plans.”
“Very well, Rujub. You do not expect me to remain indoors, I hope, for I
should wear myself out if I were obliged to wait here doing nothing.”
“No, sahib; it will be perfectly safe for you to go about just as you
are, and I can get you any other disguise you like. You will gather what
is said in the town, can listen to the Sepoys, and examine the Subada Ke
Kothee. If you like I will go there with you now. My daughter shall come
with us; she may be useful, and will be glad to be doing something.”
They went out from the city towards the prison house, which stood in
an open space round which were several other buildings, some of them
surrounded with gardens and walls.
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