The Disputed V.C.: A Tale of the Indian MutinyGibbon, Frederick P.
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The Disputed V.C.: A Tale of the Indian Mutiny
Gibbon, Frederick P.
India -- History -- Sepoy Rebellion, 1857-1858 -- Juvenile fiction
The elder cousin was full of a natural curiosity concerning Jim's
engagement, soon persuading the ensign--and in truth it was no difficult
matter--to give his opinion of Miss Woodburn, her accomplishments and
attractions.
"Hullo!" interrupted Charlie, as the boy waxed particularly eloquent on
the subject. "You're sure it's Russell Major who's in love, and not
Russell Minimus."
Ted blushed, laughed outright, and sought to change the subject; but
Charlie was determined to extract further information relating to his
cousin's love affairs--a matter on which he was conventionally
facetious.
"So you really think that old Jim's done well--eh, young Solomon?"
Dorricot resumed after a few moments' reflection.
"I tell you he's a jolly lucky chap!" declared the ensign emphatically.
"Jolly lucky, I should say. You should just have seen her when she
whipped her pistol out as soon as that beggar had knifed me in the
_bazar_!"
"What was that, Teddy? You never told me about that."
So our ensign related the incident with great gusto, and the elder
cousin whistled as he heard of the girl's coolness.
"She's the right sort for Jim," he agreed, as Ted concluded the
narration. "But I must be toddling off to bed now, I'm badly in need of
some sleep. By-bye, young 'un!"
"Good-night, Charlie! It's just stunning to see you again. Jim'll be
downright glad when he comes; he's bound to be here in a day or two
now."
"His men must be rattling good marchers if he is! I hardly think it
possible."
With a hearty handshake the cousins separated, the ensigns returning to
their own quarters in the highest possible spirits, looking forward with
great eagerness to the coming struggle.
A few days later General Barnard advanced and gave battle to the enemy
at Badli-Ka-Serai, six miles from the city. Not a soldier there but was
burning to meet the traitors, but none was more keen than the little
Gurkhas, who, to the delight of the amused Tommies, turned somersaults
and played leap-frog when they heard that an attack was to be made.
The multitudes of sepoys fought with courage and fierce determination,
but were hurled back by the little army, which occupied position after
position as the mutineers recoiled. At his cousin's request Ted was
allowed to act with the Sirmur Battalion until the arrival of the Guide
Corps, whose absence the boy greatly regretted.
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