The Disputed V.C.: A Tale of the Indian MutinyGibbon, Frederick P.
History
The Disputed V.C.: A Tale of the Indian Mutiny
Gibbon, Frederick P.
India -- History -- Sepoy Rebellion, 1857-1858 -- Juvenile fiction
So the tribesmen now offered their services in such numbers that they
had to be refused. They brought wild horses that would not suffer any
man to mount them, and they came with ancient, worn-out steeds, blind,
lame, and weak at the knees, swearing and protesting that these were all
splendid chargers, perfectly trained and in superb condition. With these
they would fight the mutineers, if only the great sahibs, Edwardes and
Jan Larens, would give them a soldier's pay. So John Lawrence,
Commissioner of the Punjab, was enabled to send down more than fifty
thousand men to uphold the British raj.
Day and night throughout the 12th and 13th of September the breaching
operations continued, fifty guns grinding mercilessly at the rock-like
walls. Though defeat stared them in the face the sepoys showed a
courageous front to the end, and as their cannon were one by one knocked
out of action, they brought fresh guns up and returned a rapid and
well-aimed fire. Their sharp-shooters were told off to pick out the
English gunners, and no easy task had those gallant fellows. To our hero
and to the hundreds of onlookers the bombardment formed a grand but
awful spectacle. Fascinated by the sight, they watched the salvoes of
artillery directed at the bastions, every shot striking home, sending up
clouds of dust, and followed often enough by a fall of masonry. The
rebel shots whistled and rattled in the air, guns flashed and shells
exploded both over their own men and over the doomed city. From the
highest to the lowest, from the general in command to the youngest
drummer-boy, all knew that this was the crowning work of anxious months
of toil. Proud men were the engineer officers, Baird Smith and Taylor,
one the brain, the other the hand that had thought out and directed this
supreme finish. Proud also were Brind, Tombs, and the other
artillerymen, for without their magnificent heroism and skill the plans
of the engineers would have come to naught.
One building there was in Delhi close to the Kashmir Gate and the Water
Bastion, which the Sikhs and Pathans and Gurkhas, and the rebel sepoys
themselves, began to regard with awe--a white-domed edifice not unlike a
mosque, save for the cross surmounting its cupola. It was the English
church; and though shot and shell had crashed around and over it, the
cross remained untouched.
On the 13th of September Captain Taylor declared that the breaches in
the walls were large enough to admit of a successful assault, so Baird
Smith, ill and harassed, weak and lame as he was, mapped out precise
directions for five columns to attack the city at various points.
Nicholson was appointed to the first column, and when the others should
join him in the city he was to take command of the whole force.
CHAPTER XXII
Ted Distinguishes Himself
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account