CHAPTER II.

"Just as I was getting strong enough to walk, and was beginning to think

of making my escape, a band of five or six fellows, armed to the teeth,

came in, and made signs that I was to go with them. It was evidently an

arranged thing, the girls only were surprised, but they were at once

turned out, and as we started I could see two crouching figures in the

shade with their cloths over their heads. I had a native garment thrown

over my shoulders, and in five minutes after the arrival of the fellows

found myself on my way. It took us some six hours before we reached our

destination, which was one of those natural rock citadels. Had I been in

my usual health I could have done the distance in an hour and a half,

but I had to rest constantly, and was finally carried rather than helped

up. I had gone not unwillingly, for the men were clearly, by their

dress, Dacoits of the Deccan, and I had no doubt that it was intended

either to ransom or exchange me.

"At the foot of this natural castle were some twenty or thirty more

robbers, and I was led to a rough sort of arbour in which was lying, on

a pile of maize straw, a man who was evidently their chief. He rose and

we exchanged salaams.

"'What is your name, sahib?' he asked in Mahratta.

"'Hastings--Lieutenant Hastings,' I said. 'And yours?'

"'Sivajee Punt!' he said.

"This was bad. I had fallen into the hands of the most troublesome,

most ruthless, and most famous of the Dacoit leaders. Over and over

again he had been hotly chased, but had always managed to get away; and

when I last heard anything of what was going on four or five troops of

native police were scouring the country after him. He gave an order

which I did not understand, and a wretched Bombay writer, I suppose a

clerk of some money-lender, was dragged forward. Sivajee Punt spoke to

him for some time, and the fellow then told me in English that I was to

write at once to the officer commanding the troops, telling him that I

was in his hands, and should be put to death directly he was attacked.

"'Ask him,' I said, 'if he will take any sum of money to let me go?'

"Sivajee shook his head very decidedly.

"A piece of paper was put before me, and a pen and ink, and I wrote as I

had been ordered, adding, however, in French, that I had brought myself

into my present position by my own folly, and would take my chance, for

I well knew the importance which Government attached to Sivajee's

capture. I read out loud all that I had written in English, and the

interpreter translated it. Then the paper was folded and I addressed it,

'The Officer Commanding,' and I was given some chupattis and a drink of

water, and allowed to sleep. The Dacoits had apparently no fear of any

immediate attack.

"It was still dark, although morning was just breaking, when I was

awakened, and was got up to the citadel. I was hoisted rather than

climbed, two men standing above with a rope, tied round my body, so that

I was half-hauled, half-pushed up the difficult places, which would have

taxed all my climbing powers had I been in health.

"The height of this mass of rock was about a hundred feet; the top was

fairly flat, with some depressions and risings, and about eighty feet

long by fifty wide. It had evidently been used as a fortress in ages

past. Along the side facing the hill were the remains of a rough wall.

In the centre of a depression was a cistern, some four feet square,

lined with stone-work, and in another depression a gallery had been cut,

leading to a subterranean store-room or chamber. This natural fortress

rose from the face of the hill at a distance of a thousand yards or so

from the edge of the plateau, which was fully two hundred feet higher

than the top of the rock. In the old days it would have been

impregnable, and even at that time it was an awkward place to take, for

the troops were armed only with Brown Bess, and rifled cannon were not

thought of. Looking round, I could see that I was some four miles from

the point where I had descended. The camp was gone; but running my eye

along the edge of the plateau I could see the tops of tents a mile to my

right, and again two miles to my left; turning round, and looking down

into the wide valley, I saw a regimental camp.

"It was evident that a vigorous effort was being made to surround and

capture the Dacoits, since troops had been brought up from Bombay. In

addition to the troops above and below, there would probably be a strong

police force, acting on the face of the hill. I did not see all these

things at the time, for I was, as soon as I got to the top, ordered to

sit down behind the parapet, a fellow armed to the teeth squatting down

by me, and signifying that if I showed my head above the stones he would

cut my throat without hesitation. There were, however, sufficient gaps

between the stones to allow me to have a view of the crest of the Ghaut,

while below my view extended down to the hills behind Bombay. It was

evident to me now why the Dacoits did not climb up into the fortress.

There were dozens of similar crags on the face of the Ghauts, and the

troops did not as yet know their whereabouts. It was a sort of blockade

of the whole face of the hills which was being kept up, and there were,

probably enough, several other bands of Dacoits lurking in the jungle.

"There were only two guards and myself on the rock plateau. I discussed

with myself the chances of my overpowering them and holding the top of

the rock till help came; but I was greatly weakened, and was not a match

for a boy, much less for the two stalwart Mahrattas; besides, I was by

no means sure that the way I had been brought up was the only possible

path to the top. The day passed off quietly. The heat on the bare rock

was frightful, but one of the men, seeing how weak and ill I really was,

fetched a thick rug from the storehouse, and with the aid of a stick

made a sort of lean-to against the wall, under which I lay sheltered

from the sun.

"Once or twice during the day I heard a few distant musket-shots, and

once a sharp heavy outburst of firing. It must have been three or four

miles away, but it was on the side of the Ghaut, and showed that the

troops or police were at work. My guards looked anxiously in that

direction, and uttered sundry curses. When it was dusk, Sivajee and

eight of the Dacoits came up. From what they said, I gathered that the

rest of the band had dispersed, trusting either to get through the line

of their pursuers, or, if caught, to escape with slight punishment, the

men who remained being too deeply concerned in murderous outrages to

hope for mercy. Sivajee himself handed me a letter, which the man who

had taken my note had brought back in reply. Major Knapp, the writer,

who was the second in command, said that he could not engage the

Government, but that if Lieutenant Hastings was given up the act would

certainly dispose the Government to take the most merciful view

possible; but that if, on the contrary, any harm was suffered by

Lieutenant Hastings, every man taken would be at once hung. Sivajee did

not appear put out about it. I do not think he expected any other

answer, and imagine that his real object in writing was simply to let

them know that I was a prisoner, and so enable him the better to

paralyse the attack upon a position which he no doubt considered all but

impregnable.

"I was given food, and was then allowed to walk as I chose upon the

little plateau, two of the Dacoits taking post as sentries at the

steepest part of the path, while the rest gathered, chatting and

smoking, in the depression in front of the storehouse. It was still

light enough for me to see for some distance down the face of the rock,

and I strained my eyes to see if I could discern any other spot at which

an ascent or descent was possible. The prospect was not encouraging. At

some places the face fell sheer away from the edge, and so evident was

the impracticability of escape that the only place which I glanced at

twice was the western side, that is the one away from the hill. Here it

sloped gradually for a few feet. I took off my shoes and went down to

the edge. Below, some ten feet, was a ledge, on to which with care I

could get down, but below that was a sheer fall of some fifty feet. As a

means of escape it was hopeless, but it struck me that if an attack was

made I might slip away and get on to the ledge. Once there I could not

be seen except by a person standing where I now was, just on the edge of

the slope, a spot to which it was very unlikely that anyone would come.

"The thought gave me a shadow of hope, and, returning to the upper end

of the platform, I lay down, and in spite of the hardness of the rock,

was soon asleep. The pain of my aching bones woke me up several times,

and once, just as the first tinge of dawn was coming, I thought I could

hear movements in the jungle. I raised myself somewhat, and I saw that

the sounds had been heard by the Dacoits, for they were standing

listening, and some of them were bringing spare fire-arms from the

storehouse, in evident preparation for attack.

"As I afterwards learned, the police had caught one of the Dacoits

trying to effect his escape, and by means of a little of the ingenious

torture to which the Indian police then frequently resorted, when their

white officers were absent, they obtained from him the exact position of

Sivajee's band, and learned the side from which the ascent must be made.

That the Dacoit and his band were still upon the slopes of the Ghauts

they knew, and were gradually narrowing their circle, but there were so

many rocks and hiding-places that the process of searching was a slow

one, and the intelligence was so important that the news was off at once

to the colonel, who gave orders for the police to surround the rock at

daylight and to storm it if possible. The garrison was so small that the

police were alone ample for the work, supposing that the natural

difficulties were not altogether insuperable.

"Just at daybreak there was a distant noise of men moving in the

jungle, and the Dacoit half-way down the path fired his gun. He was

answered by a shout and a volley. The Dacoits hurried out from the

chamber, and lay down on the edge, where, sheltered by a parapet, they

commanded the path. They paid no attention to me, and I kept as far away

as possible. The fire began--a quiet, steady fire, a shot at a time, and

in strong contrast to the rattle kept up from the surrounding jungle;

but every shot must have told, as man after man who strove to climb that

steep path, fell. It lasted only ten minutes, and then all was quiet

again.

"The attack had failed, as I knew it must do, for two men could have

held the place against an army; a quarter of an hour later a gun from

the crest above spoke out, and a round shot whistled above our heads.

Beyond annoyance, an artillery fire could do no harm, for the party

could be absolutely safe in the store cave. The instant the shot flew

overhead, however, Sivajee Punt beckoned to me, and motioned me to take

my seat on the wall facing the guns. Hesitation was useless, and I took

my seat with my back to the Dacoits and my face to the hill. One of the

Dacoits, as I did so, pulled off the native cloth which covered my

shoulders, in order that I might be clearly seen.

"Just as I took my place another round shot hummed by; but then there

was a long interval of silence. With a field-glass every feature must

have been distinguishable to the gunners, and I had no doubt that they

were waiting for orders as to what to do next.

"I glanced round and saw that with the exception of one fellow squatted

behind the parapet some half-dozen yards away, clearly as a sentry to

keep me in place, all the others had disappeared. Some, no doubt, were

on sentry down the path, the others were in the store beneath me. After

half an hour's silence the guns spoke out again. Evidently the gunners

were told to be as careful as they could, for some of the shots went

wide on the left, others on the right. A few struck the rock below me.

The situation was not pleasant, but I thought that at a thousand yards

they ought not to hit me, and I tried to distract my attention by

thinking out what I should do under every possible contingency.

"Presently I felt a crash and a shock, and fell backwards to the ground.

I was not hurt, and on picking myself up saw that the ball had struck

the parapet to the left, just where my guard was sitting, and he lay

covered with its fragments. His turban lay some yards behind him.

Whether he was dead or not I neither knew nor cared.

"I pushed down some of the parapet where I had been sitting, dropped my

cap on the edge outside, so as to make it appear that I had fallen over,

and then picking up the man's turban, ran to the other end of the

platform and scrambled down to the ledge. Then I began to wave my arms

about--I had nothing on above the waist--and in a moment I saw a face

with a uniform cap peer out through the jungle, and a hand was waved. I

made signs to him to make his way to the foot of the perpendicular wall

of rock beneath me. I then unwound the turban, whose length was, I knew,

amply sufficient to reach to the bottom, and then looked round for

something to write on. I had my pencil still in my trousers pocket, but

not a scrap of paper.

"I picked up a flattish piece of rock and wrote on it, 'Get a

rope-ladder quickly, I can haul it up. Ten men in garrison. They are all

under cover. Keep on firing to distract their attention."

"I tied the stone to the end of the turban, and looked over. A

non-commissioned officer of the police was already standing below. I

lowered the stone; he took it, waved his hand to me, and was gone.

"An hour passed: it seemed an age. The round shots still rang overhead,

and the fire was now much more heavy and sustained than before.

Presently I again saw a movement in the jungle, and Norworthy's face

appeared, and he waved his arm in greeting.

"Five minutes more and a party were gathered at the foot of the rock,

and a strong rope was tied to the cloth. I pulled it up. A rope-ladder

was attached to it, and the top rung was in a minute or two in my hands.

To it was tied a piece of paper with the words: 'Can you fasten the

ladder?" I wrote on the paper: 'No; but I can hold it for a light

weight.'

"I put the paper with a stone in the end of the cloth, and lowered it

again. Then I sat down, tied the rope round my waist, got my feet

against two projections, and waited. There was a jerk, and then I felt

some one was coming up the rope-ladder. The strain was far less than I

expected, but the native policeman who came up first did not weigh half

so much as an average Englishman. There were now two of us to hold. The

officer in command of the police came up next, then Norworthy, then a

dozen more police. I explained the situation, and we mounted to the

upper level. Not a soul was to be seen. Quickly we advanced and took up

a position to command the door of the underground chamber; while one of

the police waved a white cloth from his bayonet as a signal to the

gunners to cease firing. Then the police officer hailed the party within

the cave.

"'Sivajee Punt! you may as well come out and give yourself up! We are in

possession, and resistance is useless!'

"A yell of rage and surprise was heard, and the Dacoits, all desperate

men, came bounding out, firing as they did so. Half of their number were

shot down at once, and the rest, after a short, sharp struggle, were

bound hand and foot.

"That is pretty well all of the story, I think. Sivajee Punt was one of

the killed. The prisoners were all either hung or imprisoned for life. I

escaped my blowing-up for having gone down the Ghauts after the bear,

because, after all, Sivajee Punt might have defied their force for

months had I not done so.

"It seemed that that scoundrel Rahman had taken back word that I was

killed. Norworthy had sent down a strong party, who found the two dead

bears, and who, having searched everywhere without finding any signs of

my body, came to the conclusion that I had been found and carried away,

especially as they ascertained that natives used that path. They had

offered rewards, but nothing was heard of me till my note saying I was

in Sivajee's hands arrived."

"And did you ever see the women who carried you off?"

"No, Mary, I never saw them again. I did, however, after immense

trouble, succeed in finding out where it was that I had been taken to. I

went down at once, but found the village deserted. Then after much

inquiry I found where the people had moved to, and sent messages to the

women to come up to the camp, but they never came; and I was reduced at

last to sending them down two sets of silver bracelets, necklaces, and

bangles, which must have rendered them the envy of all the women on the

Ghauts. They sent back a message of grateful thanks, and I never heard

of them afterwards. No doubt their relatives, who knew that their

connection with the Dacoits was now known, would not let them come.

However, I had done all I could, and I have no doubt the women were

perfectly satisfied. So you see, my dear, that the Indian bear, small

as he is, is an animal which it is as well to leave alone, at any rate

when he happens to be up on the side of a hill while you are at the

foot."

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