CHAPTER ELEVEN.

Joined to the love of a military life, I had all a boy's ideal notions

of bravery and chivalry. By which I mean the frank, natural, outside

ideas, full of the show and glitter, and I could not see beneath the

surface. I did not know then that it might take more courage to refuse

to fight and face the looks and scorn of some people than to go and meet

an adversary in the field, after the braggart fashion of some of our

French neighbours, whose grand idea of honour is to go out early some

morning to meet an enemy about some petty, contemptible quarrel, fence

for a few moments till one or the other is pricked or scratched, and

then cry, "_Ah, mon ami! mon ami_!" embrace, and go home to breakfast

together.

Very beautiful, no doubt, to a certain class of Frenchman, but to a

nineteenth-century Englishman--fluff.

I'm afraid that I was very Gallic in my ideas in more ways, so that when

next morning I knew that both Brace and Barton had had long interviews

separately with Major Lacey, and then met him together in the presence

of the doctor, and found that a peace had been patched up, my feelings

toward Brace were very much cooled, and I was ready to become fast

friends with Barton--at least, I could have been if he had been a

different kind of man. As it was, I was thrown a great deal on the

society of the doctor and the other officers, while Brace, who rightly

interpreted my coolness, held himself aloof at mess.

I found myself near the major that evening, and after a time he began

chatting to me in a low tone.

"Let's see; you were in the squabble yesterday," he said. "Great pity.

We don't want any references to head-quarters, Vincent, nor

court-martial; and as for their fighting, that sort of thing's as dead

as Queen Anne. We've got to keep our fighting for the Queen's enemies,

eh?"

"I suppose so, sir."

"Of course you suppose so," he said sharply. "Why, you did not want

them to fight, did you?"

"That, it seems to me, would have been the most honourable course, sir,"

I said stiffly.

He turned his head and stared in my face.

"You're a young goose--gander, I mean. No: gosling," he said. "There,

I've made them shake hands, after Barton had apologised. I'm not going

to have any of that nonsense. And look here, you've got to be friends

with Barton too. Why, hang it, boy, a handful of Englishmen here, as we

are, in the midst of enemies, can't afford to quarrel among ourselves;

we must hold together like--like--well, like Britons. Here, I've

something else for you to think about. I've had a messenger over from

the nawab. A couple of man-eaters have been doing a lot of mischief a

few miles from his place, and he wants some of us to go over very early

to-morrow to rid the country of the brutes. Perhaps I shall go too."

The thoughts of such an exciting expedition soon drove away those of the

trouble, and upon the major making the announcement, it was at once

discussed, while in imagination I pictured the whole scene, ending with

the slaughter of the monsters, and their being brought home in triumph

upon a pad elephant.

"I thought so," the major whispered to me with a chuckle; "that has put

them both in a good temper. I did think of going, but I shall send

them."

I went across the square to my bed that night, full of thoughts of the

expedition, and not far from my quarters came upon three figures in

white, talking eagerly together, but ready to start apart when they

caught sight of me, and salaam profoundly. "Ah, Ny Deen," I said.

"Fine night."

"Yes, sahib," he said in his soft low voice. "Does the sahib go to the

hunt to-morrow?"

"How did you know there was to be a hunt to-morrow?" I said sharply.

"There are orders to have the buggies ready, sahib, before day."

"Oh," I said. "Then your master is going?"

"No, sahib; he stays with the men."

"I don't think he does," I said to myself, as I went into my quarters,

where I gave orders for all my shooting things to be put out; and then,

after making sure that I should be called in time, I dived in behind the

mosquito curtains, so as to get all the rest I could, and in half a

minute was sleeping heavily, but not until I had repented leaving the

mess-room without saying "good night" to Brace, Barton having gone some

time before, as he was on duty that evening.

I scarcely seemed to have fallen asleep before a hand was laid upon my

shoulder.

"Master's bath and coffee ready," said a voice; and I looked up to see

by the light of a lamp that my man Dost was gazing down at me, with the

curtains held aside, and a curiously troubled fixed look in his face.

"Time to get up already?" I said.

"Yes, sahib," he said hurriedly. "All the other gentlemen call and get

up."

"All right," I said; and springing out, I stepped into my tiled

bath-room, and had myself refreshed with some chatties of cold water

poured over my head, after which, feeling elastic as steel, I towelled,

and began to dress.

"Why, hallo, Dost," I said, as I saw that the man was trembling, "what's

the matter? Not ill?"

"No, no, sahib; quite well, quite well!" he cried hastily.

"But you are not," I cried. "You are all of a shiver. Let me give you

something."

He shook his head violently, and kept on reiterating that he was quite

well.

"Come, out with it, Dost," I said. "You are not deceiving me. What is

the matter?"

He looked round quickly, and I could see that the poor fellow evidently

was in great alarm about something.

"Master always good to Dost," he said.

"Of course I am, when you are good and attentive to me. Is my rifle

ready?"

"Yes, sahib. Dost afraid for his lord."

I laughed at him, though I felt touched, as I grasped what he seemed to

mean.

"You coward!" I said. "Do you think the first tiger I see will get

into my howdah and maul me?"

He nodded his head, and looked more nervous than before.

"And that I shall be a job for Dr Danby, and you will have to nurse

me?"

He bowed his head again.

"Then you would like me to stop, and not go to the tiger-hunt?"

"No, no, sahib," he cried excitedly, and I smiled again at him, as I

thought that it was very doubtful whether Ny Deen and his other men were

in such anxiety about Barton.

Dost hung about me with the greatest of solicitude as, fully equipped at

last, I made my way to where the buggies and their attendants were in

waiting. It was very dark, and it was only by the light of the lanterns

that I made out who was there, and saw Brace, the doctor, and a quiet

gentlemanly lieutenant of ours named Haynes.

Just then the major came bustling up, his genial nature having urged him

to leave his comfortable bed, and come to see us off.

"All here?" he cried. "You'll have a glorious day. Needn't have taken

rifles; the rajah would have everything for you, and better pieces than

your own, I dare say. Wish I was going with you."

"Why not come?" said Brace.

"No, no! Don't tempt me; I've quite work enough. Some one ought to

stay."

"I will stop with pleasure," cried Brace.

"No, no, my dear boy; we settled that you should go. I'll have my turn

another time."

"But really--" began Brace.

"Be quiet, man!" cried the major. "You are going. Keep an eye on

Vincent here, and don't let a tiger get him. He can't be spared."

"I dare say we shall be in the same howdah," replied Brace; and somehow

I did not feel pleased any more than I did at the major taking such

pains to have me looked after like a little boy.

"These young chaps are so thoughtless," continued the major. "They run

into danger before they know where they are, and then, when they are in

the midst of it, they forget to be cool."

"Oh, I shall be careful, sir," I said pettishly.

"You think so, of course," said the major. "I suppose you will not be

back till quite late. Like an escort to meet you?"

"Oh no, it is not necessary," said Brace.

"Hullo! Where's Barton?" cried the doctor. "Any one seen him?"

"Not coming," said the major quietly.

"Not coming?"

"No; he sent me a line last thing to say he preferred not to go."

I heard Brace draw his breath in a hissing way, and then he hesitated

and descended from the buggy to speak to the major, who said aloud--

"No, no! If he likes to turn disagreeable, let him. There, be off, and

a good day's sport to you. Here, Vincent, try if you can't manage a

skin rug for yourself this time, and don't any of you waste your charges

on small game. You are sure to scare the big away."

We promised, and five minutes after were going at a pretty good pace

along the main road, each vehicle with a native driver, and a man

running at the horses' heads as well.

We had about fifteen miles to go along the road to a point where

elephants or horses would be in waiting for us, sent by the rajah from

his jungle palace. Then we should leave the buggies and the main road,

to follow a track leading up to the rajah's place, where he often went,

to be out of the heat and dust of the city, in which every pair of feet

was kicking up the dust all day long, till it was as if the lower part

of the town was shrouded in a dense stratum of fog twelve or fourteen

feet thick.

We had been riding for some time at a rapid rate before we began to note

a change in the surroundings. First a tree would stand out in a pale

grey ghostly way; then a clump of high cane-like grass would loom out

like something solid, and then, on turning round, I could see a pale

grey light in the sky, which rapidly turned to pale crimson, and then to

deep ruddy gold, as up came the sun almost at once, the change from

night to day being rapid there.

For some little time now we had been ascending; and getting into a part

clear of trees, we were suddenly aware of a tent pitched in the shade of

a mango tope, and close by, quietly picking up freshly cut green food,

and tucking it into their mouths with their trunks, were half a dozen

elephants, three of which bore handsome trappings and howdahs, while the

others had only the ordinary pads.

A couple of handsomely dressed servants came forward to meet us as we

dismounted, and we were ushered into the open-sided tent, where

breakfast was waiting, spread on a soft Indian carpet, while the rajah's

men waited upon us with the greatest of attention.

But, as the doctor said, we had not come to eat, and very soon expressed

our readiness to start, when the elephants were guided to the front of

the tent, and we mounted, after giving orders to the drivers of the

vehicles in which we had come, to be in waiting for us just at dusk.

Then the huge animal on which I was mounted with the doctor moved slowly

on apparently, but covering a good deal of ground in his shuffling

stride.

A shout from Brace on the next elephant arrested us, though, and, on

turning, we found that he was pointing back.

The scene was worth stopping to contemplate, for there, miles away

behind us, lay Rajgunge, with its mosques and temples glittering in the

morning sun, and the dust which often shrouded the place now visible

only as a faint haze, while the sparkling river looked a very band of

silver curving round it like the fold of some wondrous serpent

undulating over the plain. The city lay in a hollow, from which the

land sloped away on one side, while, on the other, hill and valley

alternated, with the country rising higher and higher to where we stood,

and then rose more and more into a wild of jungle and mountain, whose

more distant eminences died into a soft blue mist.

"I never saw a more beautiful view," said the doctor to me. "Grand

place to send patients to. Sight of the country would do them more good

than my physic. Make much of it, Vincent," he said; "you may never see

the city look so beautiful again."

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