CHAPTER IV

A STURDY DEFENCE

Pottinger's belief that the Shah was anxious to bring the war to

a conclusion was confirmed by the arrival of the major he had met

when going into the Persian camp, with instructions from the Russian

general, endorsed by the minister, to endeavour to persuade the Afghans

to consent to the terms offered by the Shah. It was better, he urged,

for them to settle their differences among themselves than to employ

mediation. He warned them that as the English had come to India under

the pretence of trading, and had finally conquered the whole country,

they should on no account be trusted. He assured them that the Shah

had no desire to interfere in the internal administration of Herat,

the present movement was not an expedition against Herat but against

Hindostan, and that all true Mohammedans should join the Shah's army,

and that he would lead them to the conquest and plunder of all India

and Turkestan.

Pottinger was sent for privately, and consulted by the Kamran and the

wuzeer as to what answer should be sent. His advice was taken, and

the next day the envoy returned to his camp with vague assurances of

regard, and the suggestion that if the Persians were really inclined

for peace, the best proof that they could give of the sincerity of

their inclination would be the retirement of the besieging force.

There was much excitement in the city when the proposals brought by

the Persian officer became known, and many of the older men began to

argue that it did not matter much whether Kamran was called prince

or king, or whether the supremacy of the Persian Shah was or was not

acknowledged in Herat, as long as no Persian garrison was placed in

the city. The wuzeer, however, remained firm. He declared that he

had no confidence in the Persians, that he desired to be guided by

the advice and be aided by the mediation of the English, and that

if the Shah would place the conduct of negotiations in the hands of

Colonel Stoddart, he on his part would trust everything to Lieutenant

Pottinger, and would accept whatever was decided upon by the two

English officers.

"That was his own decision, and not mine," Pottinger said, when he

returned from an interview with the wuzeer. "There is no doubt that,

ruffian as he is in many respects, he is a clever man. You see, he

shifts all the responsibility for the continuance of the war off his

shoulders on to those of the Persians, for their refusal to accept

the decision of the British officer in their camp will convince the

Afghans that the Persians will be satisfied with nothing but their

destruction."

Two days later the Persian officer returned to Herat with a letter

stating that the Shah had no desire to possess himself of the town, but

only claimed that his sovereignty should be acknowledged. The answer

was the same as before. Kamran was willing to do all that was required

if the Persian army would but retire. The negotiations were carried on

for a day or two longer, but though both parties desired peace, the

one would not surrender, the other would not retire and acknowledge

failure. Hostilities, therefore, continued without intermission, and

a fortnight later the Persians gained possession of a fortified place

three hundred yards from the north-east angle of the wall. The Afghans

stationed there had made but a poor resistance, and upon entering the

town their faces were smeared with mud, and they were sent through the

city accompanied by a crier who proclaimed their cowardice.

A month passed without any incident of importance, and at the end of

that time M'Neill arrived at the Persian camp. Every effort had been

made to hinder him on his way from Teheran, and he was at first coldly

received. A week later he had an audience with the Shah, and stated to

him that the attack upon Herat was an obvious violation of the treaty

between Great Britain and Herat, and the British government would

therefore be justified in taking active measures to enforce its terms.

The Shah upon this consented to accept the British mediation.

Three days later, however, the Persians made a serious attack. Some new

batteries opened against the ramparts near the great mosque. Their fire

was this time concentrated, and the wall crumbled so rapidly that by

the evening a practicable breach had been made. The Afghans, however,

did not lose heart, declaring that they trusted to themselves, and

not to their walls, to defend the city. They had, indeed, gained an

advantage in the middle of the day. They blew in a mine that had been

carried almost up to the wall, and taking advantage of the alarm caused

by the explosion rushed out and furiously attacked the besiegers,

carrying the trenches for some distance before a strong Persian force

came up and drove them back again. So heavy a fire was then opened from

the trenches on the musketeers on the walls, that these were completely

overpowered, and were unable to show a head above the parapets. As

evening came on the Persians shouted that an English officer wished

to enter the town, but the wuzeer shouted back that no one would

be allowed to enter at that hour. The next day Major Todd, who was

attached to the embassy, entered the town. He was in full regimentals,

and his appearance excited the most lively admiration of the populace.

He announced that the Shah was ready to accept the mediation of the

British government. He was received with the greatest courtesy by Shah

Kamran, who after the interview took a cloak from his own shoulders and

sent it by the wuzeer to Major Todd, who returned to the Persian camp

with the assurance of Kamran's desire to accept the mediation of the

British minister.

But though apparently both parties had at last arrived at an

understanding, that evening the aspect of affairs became more warlike

than ever. The Persian trenches were filled with men, the bodies of

horse and foot on the line of investment were strengthened, and there

were all appearances that an assault would be made that evening; and

the Afghan chiefs were called together and each had his post assigned

to him. But scarcely had they separated when Mr. M'Neill himself

arrived. He was conducted at once to Kamran's palace, and the greater

part of the night was spent in discussion. It was nearly dawn when the

minister accompanied Pottinger to the latter's residence. As he had

arranged when he arrived that he would sleep at Pottinger's, a room had

been prepared for him, Angus sat up for several hours, but then feeling

sure that the minister would at once retire to bed on his return, had

lain down. When he awoke it was half-past six, and dressing hastily

he went into the sitting-room that he shared with Pottinger, and to

his surprise found Mr. M'Neill writing there. The minister greeted him

cordially.

"I heard all about you from Colonel Stoddart, and approve highly of

your remaining here to give Pottinger what aid you can during the

siege. I also think that you have done very wisely in determining,

as Pottinger told Stoddart you had done, to go to India. I myself

will write to the English government saying what you have done, how

intelligently you carried on your work at the mission, and recommending

you for an appointment on the northern frontier either with the army

or the resident at Scinde, or perhaps better still, with Mr. Burnes at

Cabul."

At this moment Pottinger entered the room, and he was as surprised as

Angus had been at seeing the minister at work after only a couple of

hours in bed. There was another meeting with Kamran, who placed himself

entirely in the hands of the British envoy, and said that he would

gladly consent to any terms agreed upon by him. At the conclusion of

the meeting Mr. M'Neill returned at once to the Persian camp.

To the disappointment of all, Major Todd rode in two days later with

the surprising news that the Shah had entirely changed his attitude,

and absolutely refused to submit the dispute to British arbitration,

and that unless the whole people of Herat acknowledged themselves

his subjects, he would take possession of the city by force of arms.

This sudden change was the result of the arrival of the Russian

representative, Count Symonwich, on the morning of the day of M'Neill's

visit to the city. The Russian party at once became ascendant. He

himself took the conduct of the operations of the siege, the officers

with him taught the Persian soldiers how to construct batteries, and

Russian money was freely distributed among them. Pottinger's task of

explaining to Kamran the news brought by Major Todd was an unpleasant

one; but the old man took the news quietly, and said that he never

expected anything else, for the Persians had always been noted for

their treachery and want of faith. The news, however, caused great

discouragement in the town, and it was determined at a meeting of

the chiefs that they would send to the Russian ambassador and place

themselves under the protection of his master. Meeting after meeting

was held, at all of which Pottinger was present. Sometimes he was

received and listened to with respect, and other times he was treated

with marked discourtesy.

The influence of Mr. M'Neill at the Persian court declined rapidly,

while that of the Russians became supreme. For some months past he had

failed to obtain any satisfaction for matters of serious complaint. As

far back as October a courier bearing despatches from Colonel Stoddart

to him at Teheran had been seized by a Russian officer, stripped and

imprisoned by the Persians, and his despatches taken from him. The

British resident in the Persian Gulf had been grossly insulted by the

governor of Bushire, and the Persian government had continued to evade

its obligations under the commercial treaty between the two nations.

So marked was the indignity with which M'Neill was now treated in the

Persian camp, that on the 7th of June he left it with Colonel Stoddart

and all his suite and attendants, a step equivalent to a rupture of the

relations between Great Britain and Persia.

In the meantime the pressure of famine and sickness became more and

more intense in Herat. The city was altogether without drainage, and

the stench from the bodies of those who had died or been killed, and

of the dead animals, was dreadful. But although much depressed, the

courage of the Afghans still sustained them, and when on the 13th of

June the Persians surprised the outer works, they held the connecting

passage and defended it until assistance came, when the garrison poured

out, rushed down the slope, and dislodged the assailants with much

slaughter. Another attempt on the same day at a fresh point was equally

unsuccessful, and the storming party were twice repulsed. Pottinger was

now armed with an authority that he had not before possessed, for he

had been appointed by M'Neill British envoy at Herat. The news of the

departure of the embassy, and Pottinger's assurances that this was a

prelude to war between England and Persia, had but little effect. It

was certain that the city could not possibly hold out many weeks, and

it might be months before the arrival of a British fleet and army could

influence the Persians.

Happily, however, Lord Auckland, Governor-General of India, had not

waited for instructions from home, but at the news of the investment

of Herat, and the outrage upon our resident in the Persian Gulf, had

begun to take steps early in the spring; and on the 4th of June two

transports and some vessels of war left Bombay harbour with detachments

of two British regiments and a marine battalion, and on the 19th

anchored off the island of Karrack in the Persian Gulf.

Upon the 24th of June Herat went through the most terrible experience

of the siege. At daybreak a heavy fire opened from the Persian

batteries on all four sides of the city. It ceased suddenly after a

time. Pottinger, who was at breakfast, exclaimed to Angus, as he leapt

up from his seat: "They are going to assault; the batteries have done

their work. Quick, to the wall!"

Warning the soldiers they came upon as they ran, they made their way

to the wall. Just as they arrived there another gun was fired, and at

the signal the batteries on all sides again broke into life. A storm of

rockets carried dismay into the town, the mortars dropped their shells

into it, and most conclusive of all, a rattle of musketry broke out,

growing every moment in power. Against five points was the assault

directed. That on the gate of Candahar was repulsed, and the enemy

chased back to their trenches. That upon the south-west angle was but a

feint, and was never pushed home against the western gate. The Russian

regiment under Sampson, and a strong force under a Persian officer,

pressed up to the breach; but the Persian was killed and Sampson

carried off wounded, and the troops fled after suffering immense loss.

The attack on the north-western face was similarly repulsed, but the

fifth contest was desperate. The storming party gained the _fausse

braye_. The Afghans defending it fought desperately, and all fell

at their post. The storming party rushed up the slope. The officers

and leading men were mown down by a heavy musketry fire, but after a

fierce struggle the upper _fausse braye_ was carried, and some of the

assailants gained the head of the breach.

But now the Afghan reserves were brought up, and the Persians on the

breach were driven back. Again and again, the Persians fighting this

time with desperate courage, struggled to effect a lodgment, only to

be repulsed, and fell back in confusion on their comrades behind. For

a long time the issue was doubtful; a desperate hand-to-hand conflict

raged, the assailants and defenders swayed up and down the breach,

which was covered with corpses and slippery with blood.

Yar Mahomed arrived almost at the same time as Pottinger and Angus,

for these, before coming here, had seen that all was going well at the

other points attacked.

They had observed as they came along men leaving the breach by twos

and threes under pretence of assisting wounded comrades, and Pottinger

saw to his dismay that the men were losing heart. As they came to the

breach they found other soldiers coming up. The wuzeer was sitting

down close by. Pottinger ran up to him. "You must encourage your men,

wuzeer; go forward and join them, or all will be lost."

The Afghan scarcely seemed to hear what he said. "You must come,"

Pottinger repeated loudly; "there is no time to be lost." Then he

turned to Angus: "Do what you can," he said. "I must rouse the wuzeer;

evidently his nerves have suddenly given way."

Glad at last to be free to join in the struggle, Angus drew his sword

and ran down, thrusting back those who were mounting, and pushed his

way forward to the front, shouting in Pushtoo: "Fight, men! fight for

your faith, your wives, and your children! Everything is going on well

elsewhere. Are you alone going to fail?"

The bearded Afghans, astonished at seeing this young Englishman rushing

forward in advance of them, followed him, and again the Persians were

beaten back. But although the Afghans in front had been animated by

the lad's example, those behind were still dropping off. The wuzeer,

aroused by the vigorous exhortations of Pottinger, had risen up and

neared the breach. The Persians were renewing their attack, and the

wuzeer called upon his men to fight. The fugitives paused irresolute.

The wuzeer's heart failed him again, and he turned back, his action

still further discouraging the men. Pottinger, in the most vehement

language, exhorted him to set an example. Again he turned and advanced,

but again shrank back. Pottinger now instead of entreating reviled and

threatened him, called him opprobrious names, and at last, seizing

him by his arm, dragged him forward to the breach. This astounding

treatment maddened the Afghan. He shouted to the soldiers to fight,

and as they continued to fall back, seized a large staff, and, rushing

like a madman upon the soldiers, drove them forward again with a shower

of heavy blows, while Pottinger sword in hand seconded him. Cooped up

as they were, and seeing no other outlet of escape, many of them leapt

wildly down over the parapet, rushed down the slope, and fell upon

the Persian stormers. Believing that great reinforcements must have

arrived, these were seized by a panic, abandoned their position, and

fled.

Herat was saved entirely by the energy and courage of the young English

lieutenant. Pottinger's first question was as to his companion. He

had, while urging the wuzeer to advance, caught sight of him fighting

desperately in the midst of the Persians, and he at once made his

way down to that spot. He was not long in discovering Angus, who was

lying insensible, bleeding from a number of sabre wounds. Calling four

Afghans, he ordered him to be carried on to the wall. There he bandaged

his wounds, and then had him placed on a stretcher and carried to their

lodging, taking on himself to send an order to the wuzeer's own medical

attendant to go there at once and attend to his wounds. Then he turned

his attention to the wuzeer. The mind of the minister had been almost

unhinged by the terrible events, and he was still wandering about in a

confused and bewildered way. Several of the other chiefs were similarly

affected, and were unable for days afterwards to perform their usual

duties.

The soldiers themselves, instead of being excited over their victory,

were as gloomy and depressed as if they had suffered a defeat. The

peril had been so great, the city had been so nearly lost, that there

was a general feeling that another such attack would be successful.

Their confidence hitherto had rested upon the wuzeer, and on the

conviction that their courage was infinitely greater than that of the

Persians, and they had found that the Persians could now fight as well

and stoutly as they themselves. They were humiliated by knowing that

it was to a young English officer they owed it that the Persians had

failed in their object, and that another young Englishman, scarce more

than a boy, had led their best and bravest into the thick of the fray,

and had himself penetrated beyond them into the midst of the Persians

and had fallen there. None appreciate bravery more than do the Afghans.

It was not so much that Pottinger had exposed himself recklessly to the

shower of bullets with which the Persians in their trenches swept the

spot where he was standing with the wuzeer, but that he should have

ventured to abuse, revile, and even forcibly drag their dreaded leader

forward astounded them.

All Herat felt that it was he who had saved the city, and the fame

of the deed spread through the country round, and men when they came

in sought him out and kissed his hand with enthusiasm. A deep gloom,

however, hung over the city. Even the work of repairing the damaged

fortifications was carried on apathetically. They had repulsed the

Persians, but it was felt that nothing but a miracle could enable them

to withstand another such assault. Food was all but exhausted, the

treasury was empty, the inhabitants could not be fed, the soldiers

could not be paid. But an equal amount of depression was felt in

the Persian camp. Five assaults had all failed, and some eighteen

hundred of their best troops had fallen. The loss of officers had been

enormous; the Russian general, Berowski, had been killed, and two of

the principal Persian generals. Another Russian general, Sampson, and

two pashas had been wounded, and almost all the field officers of the

regiments engaged in the attack were hors de combat.

Pottinger's position was a very painful one. The need for money to

pay the troops was absolute, and the wuzeer, when he had recovered

from the effects of his scare, instituted a reign of terror even

more terrible than anything the wretched inhabitants had ever before

felt. The soldiers went from house to house, and all suspected of

possessing money were seized and tortured. Even ladies of rank were

so treated, and the very inmates of Kamran's zenana were threatened

and had to contribute their jewels. Pottinger felt that it was solely

owing to his influence that the city had so long held out, and as he

went through the streets starving men reproached him as the author of

their sufferings. He did all that he could, but that was little. Men

of all ranks came to him imploring his aid and protection. Some he was

able to save, but for others he could do nothing. Never was a young

soldier placed in so terrible a dilemma. As a man he was agonized by

the sufferings he saw round him--sufferings he could at once bring

to an end by advising the wuzeer to surrender: as a soldier and an

Englishman, he felt that it was his duty to hold out to the bitter end.

His position became still more difficult when, a fortnight after the

assault, the Persians again opened negotiations, demanding, however,

as a first step that he should be expelled from the city. Pottinger

declared that no thought of personal safety should persuade him to

stand in the way of any arrangement conducive to the safety of Herat

and the welfare of his country, and that if these could be gained by

his departure he would willingly leave the town. But Yar Mahomed was

undecided. He felt that the dismissal of the man who had saved Herat

would be a stain on his character, and, moreover, that the Persians

having obtained his dismissal, would become still more exorbitant in

their demands. He had long expected the arrival of a relieving force of

Turkomans, and Pottinger was convinced that ere long the intervention

of England would compel the Persians to fall back. The bombardment of

the city had not been renewed since the repulse of the attack, and the

Persians relied now solely upon famine to reduce it, and maintained a

strict blockade.

In order to mitigate the horrors he saw around him, Pottinger undertook

that all who voluntarily brought in their money should be reimbursed at

his recommendation by the British government. This brought some money

in, though slowly, and July passed. Then a deserter from the Persian

camp brought in news that there was a report that a great British army

had landed in the Persian Gulf, had taken Bushire, and was advancing.

This report had fortunately enormously magnified the strength of the

British expedition, and the news gave fresh life to the defenders of

Herat. The Persians again opened negotiations, waiving the question

of the expulsion of Pottinger, but the wuzeer was less inclined than

before to yield to the Persian demands.

M'Neill was on his way to the frontier when he was informed of the

arrival of the British expedition to the Persian Gulf, and at the same

time received instructions from the Foreign Office in anticipation of

the refusal of the Shah to retire from before Herat. Fortified by these

instructions, he despatched Colonel Stoddart to the Persian camp with

a message to the Shah. He arrived there on the 11th of August, and on

the next day had an interview with the Shah, who welcomed him with

cordiality, and listened to the message from the British government.

"It means, then," he said, "that if I do not leave Herat there will be

war?"

"It all depends upon your Majesty's answer," Stoddart replied.

Two days later Stoddart was again summoned to the royal presence. "We

consent," the Shah said, "to the whole of the demands from the British

government. We will not go to war. Were it not for the sake of their

friendship, we should not return from before Herat. Had we known that

by our coming here we should risk the loss of their friendship, we

certainly should not have come at all."

In reply, Colonel Stoddart said he thanked God that his Majesty had

taken so wise a view of the real interests of Persia. But as he left

the audience, he hinted to the Persian minister that although the

Shah's answer was very satisfactory, it would be more satisfactory

still to see it at once reduced to practice. Although rumours reached

the city that the Persians were about to leave, it was not for another

week that the rumours became a certainty. An effort was made to induce

the wuzeer to make some concessions that would give a better grace

to the withdrawal of the Shah. Some of the conditions suggested were

refused by Pottinger's advice; but on the 4th of September the Persian

prisoners in the town were sent into camp, and on the 9th the Persian

army began their march back to Teheran.

It was time indeed that they did so, for they had but three or four

days' supply of forage remaining, and their flour and grain were almost

all exhausted. Their failure to capture so weakly fortified a place

was, in Pottinger's opinion, due to the fact that there was no union

of effort. The commanders of the various sections of the army acted

independently, and except when, under the command of the Russians,

they made a simultaneous attack, they never acted in concert with each

other. It was his opinion that the Shah might have carried the city

by assault the very first day that he reached Herat. He declared that

the Persians were equally as brave as and far better soldiers than the

Afghans, and that they had an ample supply of artillery to capture a

strong fortress if properly employed.

For a week after the struggle of the 24th of June Angus Campbell lay

between life and death. He had lost a great quantity of blood, and

when first carried to his room his Armenian friends believed him to be

dead. Pottinger, who had hurried back as soon as he saw that there was

no chance of a renewal of the assault, went to Kamran's and obtained

some spirits, and with the aid of these the action of the heart,

which had before been so slight that the pulse could not be felt, was

stimulated, and respiration grew stronger. Kamran's doctor had already

declared that none of the wounds were in themselves dangerous, but

that he despaired of the patient recovering. Pottinger, however, by no

means despaired; he procured some fresh meat, and ordered a servant to

make the strongest broth possible, and to pour a spoonful between the

patient's lips every few minutes. Angus was wrapped in warm blankets,

and a large bottle of hot water placed against his feet. The wounds

had already been carefully dressed and bandaged by the surgeon, for

although almost entirely ignorant as to the use of drugs, Afghan

doctors had abundant practice in the treatment of wounds.

Pottinger remained two or three hours, and then, seeing that Angus was

breathing regularly though feebly, and that the pulse could now be felt

at the wrist, hurried off to see that the work of repairing the breach

had been taken in hand, Kajar's wife undertaking to look after the

patient. For a week the issue of the struggle was doubtful; then the

improvement, although slow, was distinct, and day by day some slight

advance was made. The ladies of Kamran's zenana were much interested in

the young Englishman, and frequently sent down presents of fruit and

perfumes. Both were welcome. The air of Herat was very unfavourable to

wounds, but a little scent sprinkled on a muslin curtain drawn across

the window to some extent neutralized the terrible stenches of the

town, and a handkerchief steeped in water to which a little of the

perfume had been added, was laid lightly over the bandages.

In three weeks Angus was able to sit up for a time, and a week later

he walked across the room. His progress was now more rapid, and by the

end of July he was able to sit on a donkey as far as the city wall,

where he could breathe a purer air than that of the city, and by the

end of August he could walk freely about the town. But he was listless

and without energy. It was now certain that in a very short time the

Persians would draw off.

"You must be out of this as soon as you can, Angus," Pottinger said to

him one evening. "What you want is some mountain air. You will never

get better as long as you remain in this pestilential atmosphere. It

is enough to kill a healthy dog, and I only wonder that the whole

population has not been swept away. When M'Neill was here, he told me

that if our people interfered and Herat was saved he should appoint

me officially as the British resident envoy. He said that he was sure

the British government would send money and do all that was possible

to alleviate the misery that has been suffered by the inhabitants; and

although I would infinitely rather have other employment, it seems to

me that it is clearly my duty to stay here. It is largely owing to me

that these poor people have suffered for ten months the horrors of the

siege, and the least I can do is to help them now, for if I did not

you may be sure that any money sent by England would simply remain in

the coffers of Kamran and the wuzeer. It is said, and I quite believe

it, that a large proportion of the money wrung by torture from these

wretched people has been retained by Yar Mahomed. It is therefore

absolutely necessary, if the people are to be fed, their houses

rebuilt, and matters tided over till trade recovers, that a British

officer be here to receive and superintend the distribution of British

money. But the very day the gate is open you had better be off. You

speak Afghan now perfectly, and I am glad to see that Azim has picked

it up too. He is a capital fellow, and has watched over you since you

have been ill as if you had been his father. The question is, do you

feel strong enough to travel through the mountains? If not, there is

nothing for it but for you to return to Teheran and stay there till

your strength is restored."

Angus shook his head. "I don't think that I could stand the journey

across the plains," he said, "nor that I should pick up much at

Teheran, while I believe that in the hills I should soon get braced

up. There is nothing really the matter with me now, except that I feel

lazy. If there had been fighting going on, and there was something I

must do, I should soon shake it off; but what with the sight of the

misery of the people here, and the stinks, and the heat, I feel myself

that I am making no progress. I believe I shall be a different man as

soon as I am once out of this place and on my way to the hills. It will

soon be getting cold up there, and in a fortnight I shall be fit for

anything."

"I think you are right, Angus; I would give a good deal myself for a

few hours in the fresh mountain air. I do think that you are strong

enough to travel quietly. Of course you will have to do so, as I did,

in disguise; and indeed this will be much more necessary now than it

was a year ago. It is well known that the chiefs at Candahar have been

long negotiating with Persia, and have offered to place themselves

under the Shah's protection, and that, encouraged and pushed on by

Russia, they have meditated an invasion of India. The news of the

failure here will no doubt moderate their ardour, but from all that has

been learned from Afghans who have come into the town during the siege,

there is throughout the whole country a feeling of deep excitement at

the prospect of another Mohammedan invasion of India, and a conviction

that the whole country would rise and join the Persians were they to

advance to Candahar.

"The Afghans consider that Russian influence really means Persian

influence, whereas we know that it is just the other way, and that

Russia only uses Persia as her cat's-paw. As for the Persians, we

know now what they are worth, and that a British division would be

sufficient to smash them up. But the Afghans don't know that. They

believe that Persia is the Persia of old, and that with her aid they

could assuredly drive the British out of India. This being the state

of feeling, your chance of getting through were it discovered that

you were British would be small indeed. You must pass as a Persian

who, having long traded with Herat, has learnt the Afghan language. It

would be a natural story that, finding that Herat is ruined, and that

there can be no trade between it and Persia for a long time, you are

travelling south with the intention of fixing yourself at Candahar, and

of trading between that town and India on the one side and Persia on

the other. You can account for your not having merchandise with you by

saying that owing to the presence of the Persian army, and marauders

from Herat, and the general disturbance of the country, it would not

have been safe to travel with merchandise."

"I will certainly carry out your plan," Angus said. "I don't think

there will be any difficulty in getting through. But I do wish that you

were coming with me."

"I hope it will not be very long before I follow you, for I think there

will be some stirring work there soon."

Angus was well provided with money. He had received from Mr. M'Neill a

sum that would not only cover all the expenses of his journey to Herat,

but would enable him either to return to Teheran or proceed to India,

as circumstances might determine. In addition to this, he had received

a year's salary in recognition of the risk he incurred. He had this sum

still in his possession. The money he had brought from Tabriz he had

left at the embassy, Mr. M'Neill promising to send an order for the

amount should he write for it from India.

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