The Capsina: An Historical NovelBenson, E. F. (Edward Frederic)
History
The Capsina: An Historical Novel
Benson, E. F. (Edward Frederic)
Greece -- History -- War of Independence, 1821-1829 -- Fiction
Kolocotrones could not well afford to quarrel, not only with the rest
of the army, but with the whole fleet. From outside a murmur, ever
rising shriller and higher as the cause, no doubt, of the withdrawal
of the Mainats became known, warned him not to go too far. The whole
Greek fleet was there. If he was determined to exercise his prerogative
of commander-in-chief, he was not at all sure that they might not
determine to resist it. And while he still hesitated Miaulis spoke
again.
"I represent the entire fleet," he said, "and the fleet prevented help
coming to Nauplia by sea. Also, if so I order, the fleet will storm
the place. I was appointed, I may remind you, by the council which
appointed Kolocotrones."
Kolocotrones lost his head and his temper.
"By the blood of all the saints," he cried, "what do you want?"
"A voice in the matter," said Miaulis.
"Do you not trust me?" he stormed.
"The fleet, who do not know you, have no reason to trust you," said
Miaulis, "and I am in the interest of this fleet."
"But these others know me!" cried Kolocotrones, pointing to Hypsilantes
and Poniropoulos.
"And Petrobey knew you," said Miaulis.
Kolocotrones drew back his upper lip from over his teeth and showed
them in a snarl. If he had to yield, he would yield only step by step.
"Nauplia then will be taken possession of by Admiral Miaulis and
myself," he said, "he representing the fleet, I the army. Is that
agreed?"
"No, it is not agreed!" cried Poniropoulos. "You came here yesterday,
Kolocotrones. What of me and mine, who have stood the burden of the
siege? I demand that the treasure be registered and divided in just
proportions. Who receives the submission of the town I care not."
"It is a fine thing," said Kolocotrones, bitterly, "when the
commander-in-chief has to be watched like a school-boy lest he should
steal sweets."
Again there was silence in the tent; only outside the murmur of men
rose higher, almost to a roar.
"And, by the tears of the Virgin, I will not stand it!" he screamed,
now red and flaming. "I refuse to accept this spying and checking."
Miaulis held up his hand.
"But it seems that many call for it," he said. "My part is done; the
fleet is represented in the matter by your own promise. I will leave
the generals to settle about the claim of the army."
At the end of an hour Ali and Selim again entered the tent. On the
terms of the capitulation, at any rate, all were agreed. The Turks were
to retain a single suit of clothes, a quilt for bedding, and a carpet
for prayer, and were to be safely transported to Asia Minor, being
fed on the way. All their property was to pass into the hands of the
Greeks. They received the proposal in silence, and withdrew to the
citadel to consult with the other officers.
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