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
Hodson rode to the tomb, halted his troop outside it, and sent in a
messenger demanding the surrender of the princes. They asked for a
promise of their lives, but Hodson sternly refused any such pledge. As
Hodson and Macdowell sat, side by side, on their horses, they could hear
the stormy shouts of the followers of the princes begging to be led out
against the infidels. But Hodson’s audacity and iron resolve prevailed,
as they prevailed the day before in the case of the king. The princes
sent word that they were coming; and presently a small bullock-cart made
its appearance. The princes were in it, and behind came some 3000 armed
retainers.
Hodson allowed the cart to come up to his line, ordered the driver to
move on, and then formed up his troop, by a single, quick movement,
between the cart and the crowd. The troopers advanced at a walk upon the
crowd, that fell sullenly and reluctantly back. Hodson sent on the cart
containing the princes in charge of ten of his men, while he sternly,
and step by step, pressed the crowd back into the enclosure surrounding
the tomb; then, leaving his men outside, Hodson, with Macdowell and four
troopers, rode up the steps into the arch, and called on the crowd to
lay down their arms. “There was a murmur,” says Macdowell, who tells
the story. “He reiterated the command, and (God knows why, I never can
understand it!) they commenced doing so.” He adds:—
Now, you see, we didn’t want their arms, and under ordinary
circumstances would not have risked our lives in so rash a
way. But what we wanted was to gain time to get the princes
away, for we could have done nothing, had they attacked us, but
cut our way back, and very little chance of doing even this
successfully. Well, there we stayed for two hours, collecting
their arms, and I assure you I thought every moment they would
rush upon us. I said nothing, but smoked all the time, to show
I was unconcerned; but at last, when it was all done, and all
the arms collected, put in a cart, and started, Hodson turned
to me and said, “We’ll go now.” Very slowly we mounted, formed
up the troop, and cautiously departed, followed by the crowd.
We rode along quietly. You will say, why did we not charge
them? I merely say, we were one hundred men, and they were
fully 6000. I am not exaggerating; the official reports will
show you it is all true. As we got about a mile off, Hodson
turned to me and said, “Well, Mac, we’ve got them at last”;
and we both gave a sigh of relief. Never in my life, under the
heaviest fire, have I been in such imminent danger. Everybody
says it is the most dashing and daring thing that has been done
for years (not on my part, for I merely obeyed orders, but on
Hodson’s, who planned and carried it out).
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