The Tale of the Great MutinyFitchett, W. H. (William Henry)
History
The Tale of the Great Mutiny
Fitchett, W. H. (William Henry)
India -- History -- Sepoy Rebellion, 1857-1858
The Sepoys kept up a bitter and tireless fire on the single doorway of
the room held by the nine. One of the British, a Fusileer named M’Manus,
stood outside the doorway, sheltering himself behind a pillar, and
shot down man after man of the enemy. So cool and quick and deadly was
his fire that the Sepoys feared to make a rush. At last their leader,
to encourage them, shouted there were but three sahibs in the house,
whereupon the whole fourteen, wounded included, joined in a loud cheer to
undeceive them. Captain Arnold, of the Fusileers, lay wounded in one of
the abandoned doolies visible through the doorway. Two gallant privates,
Ryan and M’Manus, charged out through the fire and carried their officer
into the house. They ran out a second time and brought in a wounded
private; but in each case the comrade they carried was mortally wounded
while in their arms.
Again and again some leader of the Sepoys ran out, heading a charge on
the doorway; but each time the leader was shot, and the Sepoys fell back.
The sorely beleaguered party was rescued the next morning. Just when hope
seemed to have abandoned them, a new blast of musketry volleys was heard
at a little distance, and one of the Fusileers recognised the regular
sound. He jumped up, shouting, “Oh, boys, them’s our own chaps!”
CHAPTER VIII
LUCKNOW AND SIR COLIN CAMPBELL
Havelock fought his way through blood and fire into the Residency, but he
shrank from leading a great procession of women and children and wounded
men along that _via dolorosa_—that pathway of blood—by which, at so grim
a cost, he had himself reached the beleaguered garrison. The Residency,
it was clear, must be held, since the great company of helpless women
and children it sheltered could not be carried off. So what Havelock and
Outram really accomplished was not so much a Relief as a Reinforcement.
Outram assumed the command, and for six weeks the greatly-strengthened
garrison held its own with comparative ease against the revolted swarms,
reckoned—uncertainly—at no less than 60,000 strong, who still maintained
a sullen blockade of the Residency.
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