The count had already sailed; but strong currents and adverse winds,

however, met his fleet, which was driven far to the north; thus the

protest of Lally overtook him at sea. Influenced by its tenor, he

returned to Pondicherry, and after remaining one week in the roadstead,

again departed for his favourite island of Madagascar, and for _sixteen

months_ Lally and his soldiers heard no more of him.

The Governor and Council of the British India Company at Madras having

heard that Lally had sent a detachment of his forces southward and

threatened Trinchinopoli, determined that Colonel Eyre Coote, who had

recently arrived in the East, should take the field and drive it back.

The French officers had been fortunate in acquiring the favour of many

of the Indian chiefs. Thus in 1755 the King of Travancore employed M.

de Launay to discipline 10,000 Naires of Malabar in the mode of the

European infantry; and thus M. de Lally, who had won the alliance of

Salubetzingue, sovereign of the whole country, expected the arrival

of his brother Bassuletzingue with a column of 12,000 Indians. When

more than a hundred miles distant from the French army, the prince

sent a Rissaldar to request that an officer of rank with a body of

French should be sent to facilitate their junction. Lally immediately

despatched the Marquis de Bussy on this service, with a detachment

which joined the prince beneath the walls of Arcot. In twelve days all

that was necessary might have been done; but the loitering marquis spun

out the time to no less than two-and-forty. While Lally was totally

unable to account for his absence, a dangerous ferment arose in the

camp of Prince Bassuletzingue, there being no pay for his soldiers, as

M. d'Aché's diamonds were yet unsold; and during the delay the British

troops under Colonel Coote (aware that Lally could not begin a campaign

without cavalry) suddenly made themselves masters of Vandivash on the

30th November, after having breached the walls. Thus, by the indolence

of M. de Bussy one of the most important fortresses on the coast was

lost, and its garrison of 900 men taken, with forty-nine pieces of

cannon and a vast quantity of ammunition.

On the 10th December they took Cosangoli, which was bravely defended by

a mixed garrison of French and sepoys under Colonel O'Kennely, an Irish

officer; who, after his guns were dismounted, capitulated and marched

out with all the honours of war. With 100 Frenchmen he joined Lally,

but 500 of his sepoys were disarmed and dismissed by Coote.

The double and dangerous success of this vigilant and enterprising

officer compelled Lally to attempt a decisive demonstration for the

recapture of Vandivash; but Coote, who had completely superseded

Brereton in the command, was an officer who ably defended the conquests

his bravery had made.

Having now somewhat recovered his health and strength, on the 10th

January, 1760, the Lieutenant-General du Roi marched towards the

captured fortress at the head of 2200 Frenchmen, and about 10,000

native troops. Among the latter were 1800 blacks called the Regiment de

Bussy, 300 Caffres, and 2000 cavalry obtained from a Mahratta chief,

with whom Lally had concluded a treaty, as soon as he found himself

disappointed by Prince Bassuletzingue. They were all clothed and armed

after the picturesque fashion of their native country (which extends

across the whole peninsula of Hindostan) and were led by a Rissaldar,

or commander of independent horse. He had twenty-five pieces of cannon

with him.

He came in sight of the British on the banks of the Poliar, a broad

and sandy river, the bed of which was quite dry; though in the middle

of October, when the winter usually commences, and the rain descends

in torrents, the river is sometimes half-a-mile broad, and flows

towards the ocean with the greatest fury. There the adverse hosts

hovered in sight of each other, until after succeeding in destroying

some magazines which were in Colonel Coote's rear (the loss of which

prevented his troops from acting in the field for some days after),

Lally with his 12,000 men suddenly invested Vandivash, against which

his batteries opened with such effect, that a broad and practicable

breach was soon made in the outer bastion, and now it was hoped that by

one bold assault the captured fortress would be re-won, and with it the

entire disputed territory.

But at the very time when Lally was about to lead on the assault, Coote

with 1700 European and 3000 black troops, fourteen pieces of cannon,

and one howitzer, came suddenly upon his rear to relieve the garrison.

Exposed to the cannon of the fort on one side, and to the troops of

Coote on the other, Lally found himself critically situated; but,

turning like a lion at bay, he drew off from his trenches, and rapidly

formed in order of battle to face this new enemy, on the 21st of

January.

Both armies were in high spirits and eager to engage.

About nine in the morning they were two miles apart. Coote having

advanced with his cavalry and five companies of sepoys, Lally sent

forward his Mahratta horse to meet them; but these, on being galled

by two pieces of cannon, retired with precipitation. During this the

colonel had succeeded in completely reconnoitring the position of Count

Lally, whose forces were ably and judiciously placed, till the British

made a movement to the right, which obliged him to alter and extend his

left flank.

While the lines were three-quarters of a mile apart the cannonading

began on both sides, and was continued with deadly precision and effect

until noon, when Lally sent forward a small party of his European

cavalry to charge the British left. A few companies of sepoys and two

guns sent forward by Coote soon drove these in rear of their own army,

and as the forces still continued approaching, by one o'clock the roar

of musketry became general along both lines from flank to flank, and

that broad plain on which a cloudless sun was shining became shrouded

in snow-white smoke.

Undaunted by the cowardice of his cavalry, the hot-blooded Lally now

threw himself into the line of his infantry, and at the head of the

Regiment of Lorraine fell impetuously upon the British. Colonel Coote

was on foot and at the head of his own regiment to receive them.

After giving and receiving two discharges of musketry, the Regiment de

Lorraine rushed on with a fury that threatened to sweep all before it.

Lally was in front, sword in hand; the bayonets crossed--the _British

line was broken_; but though a momentary confusion followed, it was not

driven back. A series of bloody single combats ensued, with the charged

bayonet and clubbed musket; but these were of brief duration; for in

three minutes the Regiment of Lorraine was broken in turn, routed, and

driven back in headlong confusion, over a field strewed with their own

killed and wounded. The explosion of a tumbril in rear of the French

line created an additional confusion, of which Coote lost not a moment

in taking advantage.

He ordered Major Brereton to advance with the regiment of Colonel

Draper (who had returned to Europe for the benefit of his health),

and by wheeling to the right to fall on the French left, and seize a

fortified post which they were on the point of abandoning.

This service was performed with the utmost bravery; the French left was

routed and driven pell-mell upon their centre. Draper's regiment was

the 79th, not the present _Cameron Highlanders_, but a corps which was

disbanded in 1763. All had now become confusion among the enemy, but

the gallant and accomplished Brereton fell mortally wounded.

"Follow--follow!" he exclaimed to some soldiers who loitered near

him; "follow and leave me to my fate!" He soon expired; led by Major

Monsoon, the regiment advanced impetuously on, and after a vain and

desperate attempt, made by the Chevalier de Bussy, with Lally's

regiment, to repel it, the French and their allies were completely

routed in every direction by two o'clock in the afternoon. The Regiment

de Lally was almost cut to pieces; the horse of Brigadier-General M. de

Bussy was shot under him, and he was taken prisoner by Major Monsoon,

to whom he surrendered his sword.

Lally having brought up his fugitive cavalry, formed them in rear of

his infantry, and enabled these to make a secure though precipitate

retreat, leaving on the field a thousand men killed and wounded, with

fifty prisoners, including the Marquis de Bussy, Quartermaster-General

le Chevalier de Gadville, Lieutenant-Colonel Murphy, three captains,

five lieutenants, many other officers, and twenty-two pieces of cannon.

Coote lost 260 killed and wounded. Among the former was the gallant

Brereton. Maréchal Charles Grant, Vicomte de Vaux, affirms that the

losses were equal on both sides.

Covering the foot by the cavalry, Lally conducted his routed forces

with considerable skill and good order to Pondicherry, while Coote

lost not a moment in pursuing the advantage he had gained. Dispatching

the Baron Vasserot towards that place with 1000 horse and 300 sepoys,

and with orders to ravage and lay waste all the French territory in

and around it, he advanced in person against Chittipett, a small town

and fort in the Carnatic, which, after a defence of two days, was

surrendered on the 29th January, 1760, by the Chevalier de Tillie, who

with his garrison remained prisoners of war.

On the 2nd February he reduced the fort of Timmary on the Coromandel

coast, and pushing on to Arcot, the capital, opened his batteries and

dug his approaches within sixty yards of the glacis. The garrison,

which consisted of 250 French with 300 sepoys, defended the place until

the 10th, when they surrendered as prisoners of war, delivering up

twenty-two pieces of cannon and a large store of warlike munition.

Thus the campaign ended gloriously for Britain by the conquest of

Arcot, and by hemming up the indefatigable but most unfortunate Lally

in the fortifications of Pondicherry, the capital of French India,

which was soon fated to become the last scene of his valour and

achievement.

Surat, a place of great consequence on the coast of Malabar, was taken

by a Bombay detachment, which destroyed the French factory. The English

had obtained a settlement there from King Jehan Jeer in the year 1020

of the Hijerah. By sea the operations had been carried on with equal

vigour. On the 4th September, 1759, an engagement had taken place

between the fleets of Count d'Aché and Admiral Pocock, who obliged the

former to sheer off with great loss. In April, the fortress of Karical

had fallen, and by that time Admirals Pocock and Cornish had united

their fleets in the roads of Pondicherry, within the gates of which

nearly all that remained of the French forces in India were shut up, or

encamped four leagues in front of it, under the command of the Count de

Lally, barring the way by which he knew the British would march to an

attack.

In Karical 174 pieces of cannon were taken, and to add to the disasters

of the French, one of their 64-gun ships (the _Haerlem_) was burned in

the roads of Pondicherry by the British cruisers.

Encouraged by his long career of success, and by the pecuniary and

political embarrassments of his enemy, Colonel Coote resolved on

investing Pondicherry. The approach of the rainy season, together with

the well-known reputation for skill, bravery, and resolution enjoyed

by the general of the now almost ruined French India Company, caused

a regular siege to be considered impracticable; "it was therefore

determined," says the Sieur Charles Grant, "to block up the place by

sea and land."

Lally had only 1500 Frenchmen with him; these were the remnants of

nine different corps of the King's and India Company's Service; the

cavalry, artillery, and invalids of the latter; the Creole volunteers

of the Isle de Bourbon; the king's artillery; the Regiments of Lally,

Lorraine, Mazinis, and the battalion of India.

The British armaments on the coast were now much more considerable. On

the land were four battalions of the line, and by sea were seventeen

sail of the line, carrying 1038 pieces of cannon, the smallest being

three 50-gun ships.

As the fortress of Pondicherry was as impregnable as nature and art

could make it, Coote was perfectly aware that it could only be reduced

by the most severe famine. It was also his opinion that with such an

antagonist as Arthur Lally, a formal siege with regular approaches

would prove perfectly futile with any force he could assemble; for,

in addition to his French comrades, Lally had a strong force of armed

sepoys, and a vast store of warlike munition, including nearly 700

pieces of cannon, and many millions of ball cartridges, all made up

for service. The ramparts bore 508 pieces (independent of mortars),

the walls were five miles in circumference, and had a deep broad moat

before them. There were six gates and thirteen bastions. The cavalry

of the French India Company openly deserted in great numbers, and were

received with rewards by Colonel Coote. This exasperated Lally so much,

that he erected gibbets all round Pondicherry in order to deter others

from leaving the town or the lines before it.

To victual the place completely for the inhabitants and his garrison

was the first care of Lally; for the town was large, and possessed an

overplus of population, which gave him infinite cause for trouble and

anxiety.

Pondicherry was surrounded by a number of forts, the defence of which,

in all former sieges, had occasioned the inhabitants the utmost

difficulty; but these were rapidly reduced, as all the adjacent country

was in the hands of the British. The fleet of Sir Samuel Cornish came

to anchor on the 17th March, and while Coote approached nearer by land,

Lally, in order to retard him, retired from position to position,

bravely disputing every inch of ground, until, in front of Pondicherry,

he formed his famous lines, which he defended for three months with

admirable skill and valour, thereby gaining sufficient time to have

victualled the town for the half of a year. While thus holding the foe

in check, he concluded a treaty with the Rajah of Mysore, who pledged

himself to supply Pondicherry with provisions; but failed to perform

his promise, and departed with his people. A short time afterwards,

Lally resolved to attempt a _sortie_, and on the night of the 2nd

September, 1760, he made a furious attack on Coote's advanced posts,

but was repulsed with great loss, and had seventeen pieces of cannon

taken. Coote lost but a few privates.

The last of the fortified boundary, or chain of redoubts, was carried

by storm on the 10th September; the French were driven in, and Coote

had forty killed and seventy wounded; Major Monsoon had one of his legs

torn off by a cannon-shot.

A body of Scottish Highlanders, who had just been landed from the

_Sandwich_ East Indiaman, behaved with their accustomed valour in

this affair. Passing Draper's grenadiers in their eagerness to get at

the enemy, they threw down their muskets, and with their bonnets in

one hand, and their claymores in the other, hewed a passage through a

jungle hedge, fell with a wild cheer upon the soldiers of Lally, and

cut a whole company to pieces. Only five Highlanders and two grenadiers

were shot. The Highlanders were fifty in number, and were commanded by

a Captain Morrison. They belonged to the 89th Highland Regiment, which

had been raised among the Gordon clan in the preceding year.

After that night, the operations of Lally were confined to the walls of

Pondicherry.

Of the guns taken by the Highlanders, seven were found to be

18-pounders, loaded to the muzzle with square bars of iron six inches

long, jagged pieces of metal, stones and bottles. They were on Lally's

strongest battery, which was formed before a thick wood, one mile in

front of Pondicherry, which could no longer have any succour from the

seaward, as the Chef d'Escadre had sailed for Brest, where he arrived

in April, 1761. Thus a 54-gun ship, a 36-gun frigate, and four Indiamen

were left behind, and hopelessly shut up in the roadstead.

In the month of October, Admiral Stevens, who had relieved Admiral

Cornish, sailed with his portion of the fleet for Trincomalee to refit,

leaving five sail of the line, under Captain Haldane, to blockade

Pondicherry, while Colonel Coote pressed on the investment by land.

By their dispositions and vigilance, the dense population became

distressed for provisions even before a siege was formally begun, and

while the incessant rains rendered a closer conflict impracticable. The

blockade was supported by a number of batteries judiciously posted;

by these the garrison was harassed on one hand, while their supplies

were cut off on the other; and these posts were gradually pushed nearer

and nearer to the town, notwithstanding the deluge of rain, which had

swollen the broad currents of the Chonenbar and the Gingi, two rivers

that unite near it, and roll their tides together to the sea.

On the 26th November, the rains abated, and Colonel Coote directed his

engineers to erect batteries in other places; from whence, without

being exposed, they could enfilade the works of the garrison, which was

strictly closed in, and by the failure of the Mysorean rajah to fulfil

his promise, was now enduring the utmost privations from scarcity of

food. Lally was compelled to turn out of the town a vast multitude of

native women and children; but Coote drove them back again, and, as

the batteries were firing at the time, a great number of these poor

wretches were slain or severely wounded.

During these operations, Captain Sir Charles Chalmers of Cults, a

gallant Scottish baronet who served in Coote's artillery, died of

fatigue. He possessed only the honours of his family, their estates

having been forfeited for adherence to the house of Stuart about

fifteen years before.

On the night of the 7th October, the armed boats of the British fleet

were pulled with muffled oars into the harbour, and two ships were

cut out, under the very muzzles of Lally's cannon; but not before he

had killed and wounded thirty officers and men. The prizes were the

_Balcine_ and _Hermione_, a frigate and a valuable Indiaman. In this

affair Lieutenant Owen, of H.B.M. ship _Sunderland_, lost an arm.

To encourage the British, the Nabob of Arcot promised to divide among

them fifty lacs of rupees on the day Pondicherry should surrender, and,

as each lac was valued at 12,600_l._ sterling, the greatest enthusiasm

prevailed among the officers, soldiers, and seamen: moreover, as all

the French colonists who fled from other places had stored up their

effects in Pondicherry, the treasure there was reputed to be enormous.

On the 26th September, Coote's forces had been mustered at 3500 English

and Scottish Highlanders, with 7000 sepoys, all of whom were strongly

intrenched, having taken Arcupong, Villa Nova, and every French

outpost, while fifteen sail of the line and three frigates swept the

ocean to the seaward, cutting of all succour; indeed, none was ever

afforded to the unfortunate Lally save by the Dutch settlers, who sent

two unpretending boats; but even these were observed, and on being

seized were found to contain 20,000_l._ in cash and many valuable

stores. Every day provisions were becoming more and more scarce, and

notwithstanding the weakness of his garrison, Lally was compelled to

select 200 French and 300 black soldiers, whom he contrived to despatch

towards Gingi for succour; but they were all cut off, and thus he found

himself worse than before.

The scarcity increased, and now gaunt starvation and death met the eye

on every hand; a thousand scenes of horror and distress occurred daily

within the walls of Pondicherry. The soldiers of Lally and the citizens

were compelled to eat the flesh of elephants, camels, and troop-horses;

after which dogs, cats, and even rats were devoured. The count was

frequently implored to surrender, but having now become sullen,

revengeful, and determined, his lofty pride made him resolve to perish

among the ruins of the French Indian capital, but never _capitulate_.

Twenty-four rupees were given for a small dog, and in some instances as

many half-crowns.

On the 5th November, Lally dispatched a 54-gun ship, _La Compagnie des

Indes_, to Trincomalee, a Danish settlement, for provisions; but after

eluding the watchful blockading fleet, she was taken at sea by H.M.

ships _Medway_ and _Newcastle_, and with her loss all hopes of succour

died away.

On the 9th November, Colonel Coote erected a _ricochet_ battery

for four pieces of cannon, at 1400 yards from the glacis (for the

information of unmilitary readers, we may mention that _ricochet

firing_ means when cannon or mortars are loaded with small charges,

elevated from five to twelve degrees, so that when discharged from the

parapet, the shot may _roll_ along the opposite rampart); this was more

with a view to harass the French than damage their works; but meanwhile

four other batteries were erecting in different places to rake and

batter them.

One for four guns, called _the Prince of Wales Battery_, was formed

near the sea-beach, on the north, to enfilade the great street which

intersects the White Town.

A second, for four guns and two mortars, was formed to enfilade the

counter-guard, before the north-west bastion, at a thousand yards'

distance, and in honour of the "Butcher of Culloden," was called the

_Duke of Cumberland's Battery_.

A third, called _Prince Edward's_, for two guns, faced the southern

works at 1200 yards' distance, to enfilade the streets from south to

north, and cross the fire of the northern battery.

A fourth, on the south-west, at 1100 yards' distance, and called

_Prince William's Battery_, was mounted with two guns and one mortar,

to destroy the cannon on the redoubt of San Thomé.

Lally beheld all these preparations with calmness, and by inspiring his

soldiers with something of his own fierce ardour, laboured to retard

the work of the besiegers, whose batteries commenced a simultaneous

fire at midnight on the 8th December. Lally's cannoniers replied with

the utmost vigour; they slew a master gunner, a subahdar of sepoys, and

wounded a great many more.

On the 1st of January, a violent tempest of wind, accompanied by

torrents of rain, had almost ruined the works of Coote, and blown

the fleet off the coast. The French became elated by the delay this

occasioned, and the consequent prospect of relief; but the sudden

reappearance of Admiral Stevens with his vessels caused their hopes

to fade away; and once more this little band of starving and desperate

men betook them to their muskets and lintstocks; for, still pressing

on, Coote, on the 29th, formed a fifth battery, called _the Hanover_,

at only 450 yards' distance, for ten cannon and three mortars, which

opened a fire of shot and shell against the counter-guard and curtain.

At last, being driven frantic by their sufferings, the soldiers and

citizens demanded that the place should be surrendered. Lally was

immovable, but yet feeling keenly for what they endured, dissatisfied

with the state of the French Indian affairs, and greatly exasperated

by the disorderly conduct of his troops, and the baseness of their

commissaries, he frequently burst into passionate exclamations which

showed the keenness of his agitation.

"Hell has spewed me into this country of wickedness," he said on one

occasion, "and like Jonas I wait until the whale shall receive me into

its belly!"

"I will go among the Caffres, rather than remain longer in this Sodom,"

he exclaimed on another occasion.

But, nevertheless, he still defended the town like a good soldier, and

on the disappearance of the British fleet during the storm, wrote the

following letter to M. de Raymond, the Resident at Pullicot:--

"M. Raymond, the English squadron is no more! Out of twelve ships

they had in our roads seven are lost, crews and all; four others are

dismasted, and it appears that only one frigate has escaped, therefore

lose not an instant to send us chelingoes upon chelingoes loaded with

rice. The Dutch have nothing to fear now; besides--according to the

law of nations--they are only to send us no provisions _themselves_,

and we are no longer blocked up by sea.

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