CHAPTER XV.

ENOUGH DONE FOR HONOUR.

The morning of the day after the battle of Charasiah saw the cavalry

all in their saddles for an early movement. The dead had not been

buried as yet,

And their executors, the knavish crows,

Flew o'er them, impatient for their hour,

when about five o'clock, in a cold and bitter wind, Colville was sent

with instructions for the Lancers and Bengal cavalry to move off.

They did so at a rapid pace, and entering a narrow part of the

Sung-i-Navishta pass, pursued a winding and stony road where the deep

Logur stream flows between rocks and slabs of granite, and there

seized a number of guns and brought them into camp.

Though Cabul had been abandoned by the insurrectionary troops, whom

the results of Charasiah had stricken with terror, a considerable

body of fresh Afghan forces, who had returned from Kohistan, had

formed an entrenched position on a high hill which overlooks the Bala

Hissar, and to dislodge them was necessary before entering the city;

so, with eight squadrons of horse, General Massy swept round it

northward to watch the roads that led to Bamian and Kohistan, while

General Baker made a direct attack in front.

During the events of the day Leslie Colville had been conscious of a

blow on his left shoulder, received in a skirmish, and believed it to

be inflicted by some soldier in swinging his musket about. But it

proved to be a juzail ball, almost spent, and lodged in the flesh,

out of which it was cut by Robert Wodrow, who bathed and dressed the

wound for him.

The enemy failed to meet Massy and fled in the night, abandoning

their camp and twelve pieces of cannon; and under Massy and Colonel

Gough the cavalry went in pursuit, through that difficult ground

which lies in the vicinity of Cabul, and is encumbered by isolated

forts like that of Mahmoud Shah, and loopholed garden and orchard

walls, all affording sure cover for skirmishers.

To keep as far as possible from these the cavalry rode by the way of

the Siah Sung, or Black Rock. As they proceeded, on their left rose

the grand and picturesque masses of the Bala Hissar, towers joined by

curtains rising above each other in succession, round, square, and

octagon, all crenelated, and glowing in the red radiance of the

morning sun, where not sunk in shadow. Loftily these masses rose

above even the smoke of the great city, the background of all being

the ridgy crest of the Tukt-i-Shah, or Emperor's seat, and the great

rocks of Asmai, on which hordes of the enemy were gathered.

The heights there are precipitous, a thousand feet above the valley

of Cabul, and there the dark figures of the Afghans, with their arms

glittering in the sunshine, could be seen, clustering thick as a

swarm of bees against the grey granite of the cliffs, up the eastern

flank of which our infantry, with the Highlanders as usual in the

van, were now creeping with some light mountain guns.

When the shells of the latter began to explode among the Afghans they

raised yells of derision, waved their standards, and danced like

madmen; and, heavy though the cannonade, they manifested no design of

abandoning the heights of Asmai.

Leaving two squadrons of the 12th and 14th Bengal Regiments to watch

their movements, General Baker led the rest of the cavalry brigade

into the plain of Chardeh--where a clear and beautiful stream

flows--and then the horses were watered, while the din of cannon and

musketry showed that the attack and defence of Asmai were proceeding.

Baker now rode on to watch a camp that had been formed at a village

round Deh Muzang, _en route_ to which his native guides abandoned

him, but were overtaken and shot on the spot. The whole district was

now encumbered by half-dispersed hordes of the enemy, which, as the

cavalry overtook them, resisted more or less, and after the sun set

the duty became full of peril in unknown ground. Thus, when darkness

fell, many of the dragoons went astray; some fell into ambuscades,

and several were killed or wounded before the villages in the Plain

of Chardeh, where they were to bivouac for the night, were reached.

Among the latter who suffered was Wodrow's reckless and light-hearted

comrade, Toby Chace, whom, when Leslie Colville came up with Baker's

staff, he found dying of a dreadful tulwar wound, inflicted in combat

against great odds after his horse had been shot under him.

This was just outside the village named Killa Kazi, which was

surrounded by a very high loop-holed wall, within which the native

cavalry had dismounted for the night, each trooper lying beside his

horse.

Toby's wound had been given by one dreadful slash, and extended from

the chest to the thighs, laying the body so completely open, that

water as he drank it from Robert Wodrow's wooden bottle, actually

trickled from his viscera, yet he was wonderfully composed, and by

his own medical skill Wodrow, who supported Toby's head, knew that it

was all over with him.

'Ah, Bob, I'll be gone in a brace of shakes,' said he, speaking

slowly at long intervals, and while his teeth chattered with agony

and the dew of death glittered on his forehead in the bright

moonlight; 'the folks in England, who live at home at ease, know

nothing of this sort of thing, thank God! Take my silver flask, Bob,

and keep it--keep it in memory of poor Toby Chace. It is all I have

now worth offering you. A girl gave it to me in--in happier times at

Ascot, one whose shoes I was not worthy to tie--but she married

another fellow anyhow.'

After this his voice died away, his senses seemed to wander, and

whispering, with a sudden tenderness of manner, 'Mother, kiss me,' he

turned his face to the right and ceased to live.

After a time Robert Wodrow, carefully and tenderly as a brother would

have done, rolled the dead hussar in a horse-rug and buried him under

one of the tall poplar-trees that shade the village wall, and there

he was left in his lonely grave, when next morning the cavalry rode

off: for a reconnaisance.

So narrow were the paths they had to pursue that they proceeded in

single files till they struck on the great road to Ghuznee and swept

along it at a gallop, finding at every pace of the way abandoned

tents, baggage, cooking utensils, and dying Cabul ponies--the

abandoned spoil of the Kohistanies, Ghilzies, Logaris, and others who

had come to fight the British, but had lost heart and fled.

Four days afterwards Leslie Colville found himself entering Cabul,

when Sir Frederick Roberts rode into it publicly, accompanied by the

son of the Ameer, for Yakoub Khan, imbrued as his hands were with the

blood of the Embassy, and inculpated with the actors in its

destruction, was too cunning to accompany the British forces, at the

head of whom rode the squadron of the 9th Royal Lancers.

Possession of Cabul was now taken in the name of Queen Victoria. The

royal standard was hoisted on the Bala Hissar; our Horse Artillery

guns thundered forth a salute, and three ringing British cheers rang

along the ranks for the Empress of India.

The punishment of the perpetrators of the outrage at the Residency,

the terrible explosion at the Bala Hissar, and the fighting that

ensued at the Shutargardan Pass and the Sirkai Kotal, lie somewhat

apart from our narrative; but we cannot omit that which ensued at the

Khoord Cabul and other defiles.

On the 7th of the month after the capital was taken, Macpherson's

Flying Column marched down the savage valley, clearing it of

straggling bands of the enemy, from the tomb of Baba Issah to the

banks of the Cabul river, but not without a sharp fight at the former

place, where Mahmoud Shah and a band of select and most desperate

Ghazis had taken post and resisted to the last, courting that death

in battle to which they had vowed and devoted themselves.

'Everyone who said "Lord, Lord!" two hundred years ago was deemed a

Christian,' says Charles Reade; 'but there are no earnest men now.'

However, Mahmoud Shah and his Ghilzies, like the Mahdi and his

followers in Egypt, were terribly in earnest about their work of

religion and slaughter.

Shouting 'Allah! Allah! Allah!' they resisted with juzail and

tulwar, shield, pistol, and charah, till they were all shot down, and

lay over each other piled in one great heap, all clad in white, but

gashed and bloody, and among the last who fell was Mahmoud Shah, who

was last seen, with his back to the holy tomb of Baba Issah, standing

across the dead body of his favourite white Arab, with eight of the

5th Ghoorkas dead at his feet, an empty horse-pistol in his left

hand, a blood-dripping tulwar in his right, and six bayonet wounds in

his body,

'The least a death to nature!'

By this time there had been hanged in Cabul more than sixty Afghans

for complicity in the slaughter of the Embassy.

The European troops were now quartered in the barracks of Yakoub

Khan's late army in the adjacent cantonments at Sherpore, and soon

after an amnesty was granted to all who had fought against us, while

a proclamation was issued by Sir Frederick Roberts to the effect

that, in consequence of the abdication of the Ameer, 'and of the

outrage at the British embassy, the British government were now

compelled to occupy Cabul and other parts of Afghanistan, and he

invited the Afghan authorities, chiefs, and sirdirs to assist him to

enforce order in the districts under their control, and to consult

with him conjointly. The population of the occupied districts

would--it was added--be treated with justice and benevolence; their

religion and customs would be respected, and loyalty and good service

to the British crown would be suitably rewarded. On the other hand,

all offenders against the new administration would be severely

punished.'

'We have restored order in Cabul, and punished all the guilty,' wrote

Leslie Colville to Mary. 'I have resigned my appointment on the

staff, deeming that I have _done enough for honour_, darling; and now

I am coming home!'

And now we must return to Ellinor and her fate, while Colville is

speeding homeward as quickly as steam could carry him over land and

sea.

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