I noticed all this, but our attention was taken up by the wounded man,
to whose side we had rapidly descended, all thought of tigers being now
at an end.
"The poor fellow has been set upon by budmashes as he was on his way
here with a despatch," said Brace. "Let me come a minute, doctor, and
search his pockets."
"Hang the despatch, man!" said the doctor sternly. "I want to save the
lad's life."
He was down on his knees by Denny's side, and had taken out his
pocket-book and thrown it open, displaying surgical instruments,
needles, silk, and bandages.
"Here, Vincent, come and help me," he said. "Some of you cut a branch
or two and shade us from this awful sun. Now, Vincent, slit open that
sleeve; never mind damages. Hah! I thought so. That's one exhauster."
As the man's arm was bared, the doctor caught my hand, and made me seize
and press upon an artery high up in the limb; for from a terrible gash
the blood was pumping out in regular pulsations, and as this act checked
the bleeding a little, the doctor rapidly found and tied the divided
artery, and then bandaged the wound.
"That was the most dangerous," he said. "Now, then, what next? Cut on
shoulder, not serious--ugly gash on head, bad--stab in thigh--must have
been mounted--bullet in muscles of shoulder, fired evidently as the man
was escaping. Hah! enough for one poor fellow. Now, Vincent, we'll
stop the bleeding, and then we must have him carried on a litter under
shelter."
"Couldn't he bear the motion of the elephant?" said Brace.
"No! Yes," said the doctor; "perhaps it would be best. While we are
waiting for a litter we could get him to the rajah's. There, I think he
will not hurt. You may try for your despatch now."
Brace and I tried the man's pockets, and the doctor thrust his hand into
the breast, but the result was _nil_.
"No despatch," said Brace, uneasily; and I saw his face wrinkle up, as
if he were puzzled and anxious. "Let's get him on the little pad
elephant; it will be easier."
"Now," said the doctor, who had been bathing the poor fellow's forehead
and trickling water between his parched lips, "he's coming to. Don't
question him; leave it to me."
For at that moment the man's face twitched a little, and he began to
mutter excitedly; his words being plain enough to those near.
"Cowards!" he said. "Treachery--you dog--it's murder! Look out, boys!
Ah--sentry--the gate!"
He uttered a low groan and was silent.
"Not attacked on the road," said Brace, excitedly.
"No," said the rajah, hastily; "my people would not attack him."
"There's something wrong at the barracks," cried Brace, excitedly. "He
said treachery."
I felt the blood thrill through my veins at these words; and then I
stepped closer to Gunner Denny, whose eyes had now opened widely, and he
was staring wildly round, till his gaze rested on me, and he made a sign
to me to bend down.
"Look out, sir," he said, in a faint voice. "Ah! Water!"
His eyes seemed to film over, but as water was trickled between his
lips, he swallowed a little with difficulty, and revived, while we leant
over him, listening intently for his next words.
"Mutiny," he panted; "don't go back."
"What!" cried Brace; and I saw a movement amongst the rajah's people,
and they gathered round him.
"This morning," said Denny, faintly. "Quarters seized; Major and Mr
Barton cut down."
"Great Heavens!" cried Brace.
"Masters of the barracks--Sepoy regiment--down town--murdered their
officers--I--got away--came on, and--"
He uttered a low sigh and fainted.
"Dr Danby! You hear?"
"Yes," said the doctor, in a low voice. "What I always feared. They've
risen against us at last."
"But both regiments? Absurd!"
"No; of course our men wouldn't. And they've seized the barracks, I
gather. Brace, old fellow, we're in for it. The storm has broken."
"I don't understand you. There is trouble with the native infantry
regiment, I suppose, and some of the men have gone up and seized our
barracks. Oh, why was I not there?"
"Because you've other work to do, man," whispered the doctor. "Look at
the rajah. Brace, old fellow, we shall have to fight for our lives.
This is the first flash of the fire; the whole country is rising in
revolt."
"No, no; impossible!" said Brace. Then, turning to the rajah, he saw
that in his face which made him flash into a tempest of passion, and he
seized the double rifle he had thrown on the ground, cocked both
barrels, and advanced furiously toward the chief, while at his first
menace the men advanced, drew their tulwars, slung their shields round
from where they hung over their shoulders, or presented spears.
"You dog!" roared Brace, whose manner had completely changed. "You knew
of all this!"
The rajah waved one hand to his men, who stopped short, scowling
angrily, and with their dark eyes flashing, as, following my captain's
example, I cocked my own piece.
"Captain Brace will not fire on his host," he said, in very good
English, and I saw his nostrils quivering as he spoke and stepped
forward. "We have eaten salt and are brothers."
Brace lowered his piece and I did the same.
"Yes, I knew of it," said the rajah, quietly.
"That the men of the native regiment meant to mutiny," cried Brace, "and
did not warn us?"
"I knew and did not warn you," said the rajah, quietly.
"What treachery!"
"No," said the rajah, "not treachery. I have held my hand. I would not
join, but I could not go against the people."
"But why--why have the men mutinied?" cried Brace, as the doctor and my
companions listened excitedly.
"Because they were told," replied the rajah. "Can you not see? The
storm has been gathering for years, and now it is spreading fast. The
great Koompanni is no more, and their people are being scattered like
the dust."
"What I have always feared," muttered the doctor.
"And you call yourself my friend--the friend of the officers who have
welcomed you at our mess, whose hands you have pressed a hundred times."
"Yes," said the rajah, with a grave, sad smile, "and I have proved that
I am your friend."
"But you owned that you knew of the mutiny."
"Yes, and asked you and the other English officers here to-day."
"To enable the men to seize the barracks."
"No; to save your lives," said the rajah. "Those who came lived; those
who stayed away are dead."
Brace looked at him coldly, and then turned to us.
"Quick!" he said, "let's mount and get back. Help the wounded man.
Doctor, you will ride with him?"
"Of course."
"What are you going to do?" said the rajah, quickly.
"Go back to Rajgunge," said Brace, sternly.
"To certain death?"
"To bring these madmen to their senses. Rajah, you will let the hathees
bear us back?"
"To my place? Yes. No further."
"What?"
"I have saved your lives, and must try and keep you from harm. I cannot
let you have the hathees. I will not fight against the Koompanni. It
has always been just to me, but I cannot, I dare not, fight against the
people of my country."
"Then we shall take them," said Brace, sternly. "Quick, make ready.
Doctor, mount that small beast with the wounded man, and go first. We
will cover your retreat, if any one dares to stop us."
The doctor prepared to mount without a word, and we pressed up to the
huge elephant that the doctor and I had ridden; but the rajah passed his
rifle to one of his men and came to us.
"Don't be so mad, Captain Brace," he said quietly, "I tell you I am your
friend."
"No. You are with the enemy, sir. Stand back."
"No. I will not see you go straight to your death like that; neither
will I give my life by supplying you with my hathees. It would be death
to me and mine."
"Stand back, sir."
"Speak to him, Vincent," said the rajah. "Tell him I must order my
people to stop you. It is madness--death; you against all my people."
Brace stopped short.
"You will order your men to fight," he said; "in other words, you join
in the revolt against your Queen."