India -- History -- British occupation, 1765-1947 -- Fiction
Lieutenant Robert Charteris became a hero, for public opinion, once
reversed in his favour, was not minded to do things by halves.
Moreover, the growing tide was swollen by the arrival of advices from
England, showing that the lords of the East at the India House, and
military circles generally, had conceived, on the strength of the
reports of Charteris's doings up to the time he was superseded by
Brigadier Speathley, the view of his exploits to which India itself was
just coming round. The home authorities backed their opinion by
tangible marks of favour. The greatest living soldier, mention from
whose lips was in itself an honour, recommended Lieutenant Charteris to
her Majesty for promotion, and her Majesty was pleased also to confer
upon him a Commandership of the Bath, while the India Board decided to
present him with a gold medal suitably inscribed. These distinctions
were enumerated with due solemnity in a General Order of the Government
of India, which contained also a passing reference to "the praiseworthy
co-operation afforded by the troops of H.H. the Nuwaub of Hubsheeabad,
accompanied by Lieutenant Henry Gerrard, Engineers." That was all.
The General Order and the news it enshrined were received with much
more equanimity by Gerrard than by his fortunate friend. Charteris
could not contain himself, and Gerrard's calmness only increased his
indignation.
"It's a sell, it's a do, it's an unmitigated chouse!" he proclaimed.
"And why don't you put it down to me, Hal? Any other fellow would have
done that long ago."
"Because I saw your reports, old boy, and I know that ain't the reason.
It's only what I had to expect."
"But the disgusting unfairness of it--in our circumstances especially!"
lamented Charteris. "I can't get over that."
"My dear fellow, you know that the person of whom we are both thinking
would no more be influenced by a gold medal or a C.B. than by a diamond
necklace. No, hang it! the plan was yours, and the execution was
yours. I backed you up, you say? Well, then, put on my tombstone, 'He
was a good second,' and I ask no more."
But Charteris could not bring himself to take this philosophic view of
the case, and went about abusing the authorities and cursing the
injustice of fate, until he drew down upon himself a rebuke from James
Antony.
"Since you can neither refuse your honours nor share them, my good
fellow, you may as well wear them gracefully," he said. "As it is, you
are doing Gerrard no good. He was unlucky in his first post, which has
told against him, but he is a capable man, and bound to come to the
front eventually, provided his friends don't spoil his chances."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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