With Clive in India; Or, The Beginnings of an EmpireHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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With Clive in India; Or, The Beginnings of an Empire
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
India -- History -- British occupation, 1765-1947 -- Fiction
When it became dark, Charlie, with Tim and Hossein, made his way
through the Mahratta camp, down to the shore of the river. Here were
numbers of boats, hauled up on the sand. One of the lightest of these
was soon got into the water, and rowed gently out into the force of
the stream. Then the oars were shipped, and they lay down perfectly
quiet in the boat, and drifted past the fort without being observed.
When they once gained the open sea, the oars were placed in the
rowlocks, and half an hour's rowing brought them alongside the fleet.
Charlie was soon on board the flagship, and informed the admiral, and
Colonel Clive, what Hossein had heard.
It was at once resolved to attack upon the following day. The two
officers did not think it was likely that the pirates would, even in
obedience to their chief's orders, surrender the place until it had
been battered by the fleet.
The next morning, the fort was summoned to surrender. No answer was
received, and as soon as the sea breeze set in, in the afternoon, the
fleet weighed anchor and proceeded towards the mouth of the river. The
men-of-war were in line, on the side nearest to the fort, to protect
the mortar vessels and smaller ships from its fire.
Passing the point of the promontory, they stood into the river, and
anchored at a distance of fifty yards from the north face of the fort.
A gun from the admiral's ship gave the signal, and a hundred and fifty
pieces of cannon at once opened fire, while the mortar vessels threw
shell into the fort and town. In ten minutes after the fire began, a
shell fell into one of Angria's large ships, and set her on fire. The
flames soon spread to the others, fastened together on either side of
her, and in less than an hour this fleet, which had for fifty years
been the terror of the Malabar coast, was utterly destroyed.
In the meantime the fleet kept up their fire, with the greatest
vigour, upon the enemy's works; and, before nightfall, the enemy's
fire was completely silenced. No white flag, however, was hung up, and
the admiral had little doubt that it was intended to surrender the
place to the Mahrattas.
As soon, therefore, as it became quite dark, Colonel Clive landed with
the troops, and took up a position between the Mahrattas and the fort;
where, to his great disappointment and disgust, Ramajee Punt found him
in the morning. The admiral again summoned the fort, declaring that he
would renew the attack, and give no quarter, unless it was surrendered
immediately. The governor sent back to beg the admiral to cease from
hostilities until next day, as he was only waiting for orders from
Angria to surrender. Angria declared that he had already sent the
orders.
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