CHAPTER VII.

_November 3._--We marched past Hydrabad, the capital of the

prince of Nizam's dominions, and pitched our camp at Secundrabad,

which is six miles distant, where there are barracks for European

troops, which at this time were occupied by his Majesty's 33d

regiment. The country being now tolerably quiet, a general order came

for our regiment to take the duty of Secundrabad, and the other

regiments were appointed also to different stations: so the 33d

marched out to our camp ground, and we took possession of their

barracks, after a march of three months, halting days included. But

though our march was now over, its sad effects were not over; for a

great proportion of our men were seized with what is called the jungle

fever. This fever some say is occasioned by an unwholesome moisture

exhaled by the sun out of the jungles or bushes through which we had

marched; others, that it is totally owing to the excessive fatigues,

and want of proper nourishment, to which the soldiers were exposed in

this country; but as I am no student of physic, I cannot say what the

real causes were, but this I know from experience, that its effects

were very deplorable; for I also was seized with it at this time, and

was despaired of by the doctor. It is attended with great pain in the

head and excessive vomiting, insomuch that a person looking upon one

labouring under this disorder would be apt to think he could not live

many minutes. My wife had a great deal of fatigue with me while ill of

this fever, which lasted about a fortnight; but, by the blessing of

God on the use of means, and particularly by the singular care and

attention of this most valuable partner in all my troubles, I

recovered. Had I been sent to the hospital, and received no better

attendance than it was possible for the men to obtain there, I would

in all probability have shared their fate.

While we lay here, some of our men were bitten by a mad dog, two of

whom died shortly after; but the doctors took rather a strange method

with the third. A corporal was ordered to attend him from morning to

night, and to carry him out to the fields and villages to amuse his

mind, and to give him as much liquor as would keep him always in a

kind of intoxicated state. Now, whether it was the effect of the

liquor in preventing his mind from dwelling upon his dangerous

situation, or whether the operation of the liquor destroyed the effect

of the bite, or (what is as likely perhaps) that the poison had not

been sufficiently strong in his body to produce fatal consequences, I

will not attempt to determine; but I know he got perfectly well, and

returned to his duty, and I never heard of him afterwards having any

symptoms of hydrophobia.

The provisions here were much better than in any place where we had

yet been stationed; but there was sad work with liquor,--there being a

village not far distant where was to be had abundance of paria

arrack[5], which the soldiers mixed with the juice of the toddy tree.

This composition had most terrible effects on our men; it made them

almost, if not altogether, mad. The village being at some distance

from the barracks, the liquor had time to operate, and they came home

like men out of the tombs. The consequence was, that we were flogging

daily. Our drum-major dying here, the duty of counting the lashes

devolved on me--and a disagreeable duty truly it was. This may appear

a severe method of discipline, but it is absolutely necessary for

keeping good order in the army.

[5] Paria takes its name from a despised class of persons

in India, who, it is said, have sold or lost caste, and

signifies any thing base or contemptible.

While we lay at Secundrabad, one of my fifers died, of the name of

Wilkins. This young lad came out with Colonel Conran in Wallajahbad,

and was given me by the Colonel, to teach him the fife, with the worst

of characters. The Colonel, moreover, told me that at any time when he

misbehaved, I was not to vex myself with him, but just to order one of

the drummers to flog him well with a cat. However, the young lad's

behaviour was not at all what I might have expected from this very

unfavourable character; for after my wife had put to rights his

shirts, trowsers, and other clothes that had been served out to him on

board ship, and which were much too large for him, and gave him a

slovenly and dirty appearance upon parade--I say, after this was done

for him, and he got some instructions how to keep himself trig and

clean--I had not a finer boy in my corps; and this piece of voluntary

attention on the part of my wife the poor fellow never could forget.

Whatever he could give her, or do for her, he seemed to think all too

little for her kindness; and to me he was every thing that was

tractable and attentive. But the reason of my mentioning this boy more

than any other of my acquaintance who died at this time, is, upon the

account of the singular regard he shewed for his Bible, and the

extraordinary circumstances by which it seems to have been excited;

which I hope my reader will not find fault with me for particularly

noticing.

One day, about the commencement of his fatal disorder, which was a

flux, he was at the _common_ place for the men, and our

drum-major, and another young man of the name of Gardiner, happened to

be there at the same time. These two fell into a strange and fearful

discourse respecting their trouble, and the likely termination of it.

Says the drum-major to Gardiner, "You are bad of the flux too, I see."

To which Gardiner replied, "D----d bad, drum-major." "Well, so am I,

and we will both die, and go to h--ll, but you will die first; and,

remember, you are to come and meet me half way."

The poor lad came into our room, much alarmed, and told us the woful

story; but he was much more so when they both died, and in the order

predicted by the drum-major; but whether they went to hell, or whether

the one met the other half-way, is not my business to determine; but

this I say, from the infallible word of the Lord, "that the wicked

shall be turned into hell, and all they that forget God." The trouble

both of mind and body of this boy still increasing, his love for his

Bible increased with it; for he was fully persuaded, that his Bible

alone could tell him how to avoid that dreadful place of which his

fears had been awakened, and likewise point out to him how he could be

happy after death. A day or two before he died, I went to the

hospital, to inquire how he was. I found him drawing near the close of

life; but his complaints were not so much of his pain as of his being

deprived of all means of reading the Bible, on account of the dimness

of his sight, in consequence of his trouble. His comrade being

permitted to be with him for some days before his death, I proposed

that he should read to him sometimes; but at these words, Wilkins

burst into tears, and being asked the reason, said, that it was

because his comrade had never learned to read that blessed book. He

still continued to get worse, until he died; but he would never part

with his Bible, (although he returned to me Mr. Boston's Fourfold

State, which I had lent him,) but kept it under his pillow, or hugged

it in his bosom until he expired.

A few months after we came to Secundrabad, an order came for four

companies of our regiment to proceed to Masulipatam, to do the duty of

that place, and, amongst these was my good hospital friend, Alexander

Chevis, for the which I was very sorry; but in a few months afterwards

we received a route for the same place, to embark for _foreign_

service, as every departure from India, for any island or country

under the British government is called.

There is just one circumstance, which I will mention before I take my

leave of this place, which appears fully as important to myself as any

thing I have seen or experienced since I came to it; and it is

this:--I had frequently been in heaviness, through manifold

temptations, in consequence of my remaining ignorance, and

corresponding want of faith, since my blessed affliction in the Prince

of Wales's Island, and particularly after my kind instructor A. C.

left the regiment with his company for Masulipatam, for I then lost

him who had formerly "comforted me in all my tribulations, with that

comfort wherewith he himself had been comforted of God;" but here I

again found, as I had often formerly done, the loving kindness of the

Lord, in a gracious providence, for he provided relief for me from a

quarter whence I could have very little expected it, as I shall now

relate:--

There was a person in the regiment, of the name of Serjeant Gray, with

whom I had hitherto a very slender acquaintance. He was a married man,

and I had never seen any thing but what led me to believe that he and

his wife were what are generally called very decent, well-behaved

people; though, whether they were at all concerned about religion or

not, was a matter I was entirely ignorant of; but one day, when I was

in a very melancholy mood, I thought I would go over to their

barrack-room, and get a little social converse with them, to cheer

me, which I accordingly did, and found only Mrs. Gray at home,

industriously engaged in sewing. After having made inquiry for each

other's welfare, I said it was a pity that there was no such thing as

getting any good books, when a person had a little spare time, to

improve his mind. She said it was, but immediately added, that she

had at present the loan of what she thought a very excellent book,

belonging to one of the men. I, somewhat eagerly, expressed a desire

to see it, which she instantly complied with; but how was my

astonishment excited, when I found it to be a book that my grandfather

highly respected, and expressed his esteem for it by saying, that if

he was condemned to spend the remainder of his earthly pilgrimage in

an uninhabited island, like the Apostle John, and had it in his power

to choose a few books to take along with him, the next he would select

after his Bible, would be Doddridge's Rise and Progress of Religion in

the Soul. In the circumstances in which I was at that moment placed, I

need scarcely give the Christian reader any unnecessary information,

in saying, that "I rejoiced like one who had found great spoil." I

then made so free with Mrs. Gray as to ask her to which of the men it

belonged, and if she would let me have it for a day or two, that I

might peruse it? She said I was very welcome to do that, and also told

me who was the proprietor; but if I went to see her with a heavy

heart, I returned home with a light one, for I was so overjoyed that I

hardly knew that my weak limbs had a body to support. I had heard, as

I have already said, that there was such a book existing, but I had

never inquired after it when I could have made it my own, nor ever had

seen it until this happy hour; and little could I have expected to

find it in this wilderness, where, alas! there were no refreshing

waters to satisfy the longing desires of a thirsty soul; and this

book, I think, of all other human compositions I have yet known, was

best adapted to my condition; neither is it necessary to add, that I

read it over again and again, until I had almost the whole substance

of those parts of it by heart which more immediately corresponded with

the present state of my mind, and with my former experience. I must

be plain enough to say, that I did not desire to keep this book

altogether to myself, but wished also that others might derive benefit

from its contents; but this I will also state, that I thought I would

be a man possessed of great wealth if I could call it my own. I

therefore inquired at the person to whom it belonged if he was

disposed to part with it, and if so, that I would give him whatever

price he would ask. He said that I was welcome to have it for sixteen

finams, (about three shillings.) I therefore closed with him

immediately for that small sum. I was now blessed with ample means of

instruction, and I would indulge a hope that I was not only made wiser

by it, but I trust also better, by the blessing of God upon my search

after truth, and that it has not been to me the savour of death unto

death, but the savour of life unto life. I shall add no more at

present respecting this excellent work, as I shall have occasion to

speak of it again.

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