CHAPTER I

[Illustration: "SHE STOOD ADMIRING HERSELF FOR A LONG TIME"]

A Soldier's Daughter

AND OTHER STORIES

BY

G. A. HENTY

Author of "With Buller in Natal" "The Lion of St. Mark"

"The Young Carthaginian" "In Freedom's Cause" &c.

_ILLUSTRATED BY FRANCES EWAN_

BLACKIE AND SON LIMITED

LONDON GLASGOW DUBLIN BOMBAY

1906

CONTENTS

A SOLDIER'S DAUGHTER:

Chap. Page

I. A PUNITIVE EXPEDITION 7

II. ATTACKED 20

III. HARD PRESSED 34

IV. PRISONERS 48

V. ESCAPED 62

VI. ROUGH TRAVELLING 75

VII. A SKIRMISH 90

VIII. DARLINGER AGAIN 104

HOW COUNT CONRAD VON WALDENSTURM TOOK GOLDSTEIN 115

A RAID BY THE BLACKS 171

ILLUSTRATIONS

Page

"SHE STOOD ADMIRING HERSELF FOR A LONG TIME" _Frontis._

"I WISH I HAD BEEN A BOY INSTEAD OF A GIRL," NITA SAID 9

"SHE SUDDENLY SAT DOWN ON THE NEXT BED, FAINT AND SICK" 30

"NITA HAD ONE SHOT LEFT IN HER REVOLVER, AND SHE DIRECTED THIS

AGAINST HER FOREHEAD" 51

THE ESCAPE FROM THE CASTLE 156

EFFIE GIVES THE ALARM 192

A SOLDIER'S DAUGHTER

CHAPTER I

A PUNITIVE EXPEDITION

On the North-West frontier of India stood the little fort of Darlinger.

It had been erected two years previous to the opening of this story,

and was occupied by three companies of a Punjaubi regiment under the

command of Major Ackworth. It was intended to act as a check to the

incursions of the fierce tribes across the frontier. One of these raids

had recently been made, and the major was about to start with two and

a half companies and two field-guns to punish the invaders. He was

a strict officer but not unpopular, being very particular about the

comfort and well-being of those under his command; in other respects,

however, he was a silent and reserved man. He had lost his wife a

year before, and this had completely broken him down; the only being

he seemed now to care for was his daughter Nita. Nita's mother had

intended to return to England with her daughter just before death put

an end to the plan.

The major talked often of the necessity of sending Nita home, but so

far it had only been talk. "I have quite made up my mind at last, Nita,

when I return from this expedition, to pack you off to your uncle in

England; you are getting a great deal too old to be knocking about in a

barrack-yard, and there are no ladies here who would keep you up to the

mark. I know that you are a favourite with all the officers, but that

only makes matters worse. You have been a regular tomboy for the last

five years, and it is quite time that you were taught to behave as a

young lady."

"I can behave like that now when I like, father, and I am sure I don't

want to grow up a young lady like the colonel's two daughters, who used

to walk about as if their feet were pinched up in wooden shoes, and

simper and smirk whenever anyone spoke to them. Then there was Captain

Mann's wife, who seemed to think of nothing but dress, and expected to

be waited on by all the officers."

[Illustration: "I WISH I HAD BEEN A BOY INSTEAD OF A GIRL," NITA SAID]

"That is all very well," the major said. "I admit that they were not

favourable specimens of their sex, and I by no means advise you to take

them as models; you know well enough that I should not be sending you

home to England unless I was absolutely convinced of the necessity

for so doing. I shall miss you very sorely, and shall count the days

till, in three years' time, I shall take my leave and come home to you,

to bring you out again when I return. You must admit yourself that

your accomplishments are not strictly feminine in their character.

You are as good a shot as there is in the regiment both with rifle

and revolver, you can fence very fairly, you have a very good idea of

cricket, but you know nothing of music."

"Well, father, you know you have said many times that you don't like

musical women."

"No, I am not fond of them, though I like a woman who can play an

accompaniment to a good old English, Scotch, or Irish song; but as for

a woman who is always strumming on a piano, I think that she is a bore

of the worst kind, so we won't say much about the music. Then you could

not make a garment for yourself to save your life, and there is no more

necessary accomplishment on the frontier than for a woman to be able to

make her own clothes. You can cook very decently, I admit; but as for

anything else you know no more than a child of ten. I am afraid that

your uncle will be sadly shocked at your ignorance of everything except

barrack life."

"I wish I had been a boy instead of a girl," Nita said.

"I rather wish so too, Nita; but as a boy, you would have been obliged

to go home and work desperately hard to get a commission. No, I think

you had better be contented with matters as they are, and if we can't

turn you out a soldier we can, at least, make a lady of you."

Nita made a little grimace which showed that the prospect did not

delight her. "What is the use," she said, "of my being able to hit the

ace of diamonds ten times following at twelve paces?"

"It is not impossible that it may be of use if you come out here again.

It is more than probable that you will be a soldier's wife, and in a

country such as this, it is by no means unlikely that your skill with

a pistol may be of use to you. You remember in the mutiny how women

fought at the side of their husbands. There has been more than one

massacre since we have been here, and such an event might occur again.

At the present moment the tribes are restless, and may break out in a

general insurrection at any time. However, that is as it may be. Young

Carter will take his leave and go down country in a month's time, and I

shall place you under his care."

Nita laughed. "I should rather say, father, that you would place him

under my care, for he is the most stupid man in the regiment."

The major smiled. "He is not popular, Nita, but he is a good honest

young fellow; he doesn't say much, certainly, but as you talk enough

for two I have no doubt that you will get on very well when you are

once in a railway-carriage on your way down South, and he will be

able to look after you when you get to Bombay, and see all about your

passage, and make general arrangements for your comfort. I do not know

any one in the regiment to whom I would rather trust you."

"Well, father, as you say so, of course I must go. If it were only

for six months I should not mind, for I want to see the sea, and the

shipping, and of course it will be all new to me in England. I have

no doubt that my aunt will be very kind and make allowances for my

deficiencies, but it will be terrible work saying good-bye to you when

we have never been separated even for a day. I will promise you that I

will do my best to be trained up to be a lady. Shall I have to go to

school?"

"Certainly, dear; I shall ask your aunt to find a first-rate finishing

school to which you can be sent for the three years that you are in

England, except for your holidays."

"The girls will all think that I am a little savage. I have heard you

say that they go out for walks two by two, like an awkward squad being

drilled, and they never run races, but have to walk along with their

arms down by their sides, and their feet turned out. Oh dear, it will

be dreadful!"

"Not so bad as that; I believe there are schools now where girls play

games--hockey, football, and cricket, and have gymnastics; and I shall

ask your aunt to choose one of that sort."

"That will be better," Nita said more cheerfully; "at any rate, I think

that I shall be able to hold my own."

"I dare say you will feel very happy when you have been settled there

for a time. The great point is to make the best of things. You are

a big girl for your age. You are as tall as many village girls at

sixteen, and if you are bright and cheerful you will soon make yourself

liked. Naturally in every school there are one or two disagreeable

girls, but there will be no reason why you should quarrel with them."

Nita threw back her head. "They had better not quarrel with me," she

said; "you know that I have had lessons in boxing."

"Why, you little savage," he said, "you don't suppose in a finishing

school for girls they use their fists against each other! I gave you

permission to learn to box, for I think it well that every man or

woman should be able to protect themselves if necessary. Moreover,

boxing gives quickness of thought, and doubtless improves the pose and

figure. If you were to hit a girl at school, it would lead to your

instant expulsion. Women fight with words, not with fists. I think

after your constant verbal skirmishes with the officers that you will

be able to hold your own."

"I think so, father," Nita said; "oh, yes! I think I shall get on very

well at school."

On the following day the major marched away, and he told his daughter

that he should probably be back in a fortnight. "Take care of

yourself," he shouted as he waved his hand before giving the order to

start; "I expect to hear, when I come back, that you have been doing

junior subaltern's work to Lieutenant Carter."

As soon as the force were beyond the gate she went up to the

lieutenant. "You heard, sir," she said, saluting in military fashion,

"that my father has deputed me to act as your sub?"

The young man looked at her in surprise. "I understood that the major

was joking, Miss Ackworth."

"Partly in jest, partly in earnest, sir," she said calmly; "one white

officer to fifty men is quite enough under ordinary circumstances,

but it might not be enough here if we were attacked in force by the

Pathans. I might not be of any use in directing the men's movements,

they have their own native officers for that, but in case of trouble

I could keep watch and carry orders for you and act as hospital nurse,

and do no end of things."

"I trust that there will be no necessity at all for your efforts in any

direction."

"Look here, Charlie," she said; "if that is the way you take my

well-meant offers, I shall withdraw them." This she said in a tone of

contempt.

"I think you are quite right to do so, Miss Ackworth. I do not think

there is the most remote chance of your services being called into

requisition."

"I don't know," she said; "somehow or other I have a sort of uneasy

conviction that there is trouble brewing."

The lieutenant's face changed its expression instantly. "Have you any

reason whatever for such an idea?" he asked, with a sharpness and

directness differing widely from his usual manner.

"No, I cannot quite say that I have; still, there are sundry little

things which might afford some foundation for it. To begin with, you

know that thirty of the camp-followers went off a week ago. Why should

they have done that? They are always well treated. There has been no

grumbling among them, and yet, without a moment's notice they stole

away, just before the gates were closed at night."

"Yes, Miss Ackworth, we discussed that matter among ourselves, and came

to the conclusion that the men thought they wanted a change and had

gone off to their villages."

"Yes, of course, it might have meant that. I heard you talking it over

when you were sitting in the veranda outside our bungalow. I thought

you were all very stupid, because you only seemed to have one idea

between you. Why, I could have given you several reasons at least.

"The men all belong to the hill tribes, and, I have no doubt, had an

inkling that an expedition was going to start, and so went to join

their friends. They took, I heard, half a dozen rifles with them, which

would certainly seem to show that they had no intention of returning

here.

"Well, that is one solution. The other is that the raid that my father

has gone out to punish is really a feint to get him to take the greater

part of the garrison away, and during his absence to fall upon us tooth

and nail."

The young lieutenant looked at Nita gravely. "What you suggest is quite

possible; I never thought of it before, and I don't think the major can

have done so, or he would have left some more of his force here. I beg

your pardon, Miss Ackworth. I see that in case this supposition turns

out to be correct you will make a very useful subaltern, and I at once

accept your offers in that direction. I trust sincerely that your fears

will not come to anything, but at any rate I will at once take every

precaution in my power--forewarned is forearmed, you know."

"That is right, sir," she said, saluting again; "I hope that when you

are assigning a place in the defence to everyone else you will not

forget me. I am as good with the rifle as anybody, and, as you know,

I am a pretty certain shot with my revolver, and if it came to close

fighting should not waste much ammunition."

"I will remember," he said, with a slight smile; "but I should say

that, to begin with, your place would be in one of the officer's

bungalows, which we will turn into a hospital. There will be plenty of

work for you there if we are attacked. I again apologize for having

treated your first proposal so lightly."

"Oh, never mind about that, Charlie! I am glad that it is you that they

left behind, for most of the other officers would only have chaffed me,

and then I should have got into a rage."

Greatly satisfied, she returned to her father's bungalow, and set

herself to going through his belongings, and putting aside all old

garments she could find that could be torn up and used for dressings.

Charlie Carter at once called up the two native officers and told them

that he did not consider the fort safe from attack while the troops

were away. The soldiers were formed up, and with these they made

a tour of the walls, telling off a man to every twenty yards, and

additional men to the points that were weakest and most open to attack.

"You will let half the men off duty every day, but see that all are

ready for work at night; there will be no occasion for them all to

remain on guard, but you will station a third of them at their posts,

and change these three times during the night. Those not on sentry

will sleep with their rifles beside them, magazines charged, so as to

be ready at once if the alarm is given. One of you by turns will be

on night duty, to see that the sentries are vigilant, and that all is

going on quietly. The troops who are off duty will, of course, hurry to

take their respective posts on the wall should the alarm be given by

day."

The officers appeared in no way surprised at the orders. There had been

some discussion among them on the previous evening about the fort being

left so slenderly guarded, and they were pleased to see that their

officer was determined not to be caught napping. A tour of inspection

was made, and each man was instructed in the position that he was to

occupy in the case of assault. The weakest spot was the gateway, which

was commanded by a native mosque a hundred yards away, several low

buildings surrounding it.

"I wish I could pull that place down," he said to Nita; "but it is more

than I can venture to do when we have really nothing to go upon. The

major has always said that if we were going to be attacked he should

not hesitate to level it to the ground, but he could not venture to

do so unless the danger were imminent, as its destruction would be

bitterly resented by all the people round."

"Don't you think, Charlie, that if we were to plant a couple of barrels

of powder under it, and lay a train by which it could be fired, that it

would smash it up pretty completely? We have a large store of powder,

and can spare two or three barrels for the purpose."

"It is a capital idea, Miss Ackworth, and I will carry it out to-night

when the people in the village are all asleep. Upon my word, if it were

in accordance with military discipline, I should feel disposed to hand

over my command to you, for your brain works quicker than mine does, by

a long way."

"I am quite content to serve under you," she said. "I dare say I

shall have other suggestions to make later on; some, no doubt, will

be possible, others the contrary, but I shall submit them for your

approval or rejection, knowing very well that some of them would be

impracticable. Now look here: I shall find it frightfully dull taking

my meals by myself, and I don't suppose you will find it lively, so I

wish you would join me on the veranda of our bungalow."

"I don't know, Miss Ackworth, whether your father would quite approve

of that."

"Nonsense!" the girl laughed; "you know I am not in any way to be

regarded as a young lady yet. Besides, my father was going to send me

very soon down to Bombay, and from there to England, under your escort,

which shows that he considers you a prudent and trustworthy guardian

for me. If I were at home all day by myself I am sure that I should get

the jumps. My brain is always busy, and, as father's representative

here, I think I ought to be able constantly to confer with you; and

I am sure it will be more pleasant for you to sit in our veranda and

smoke your pipe and put up with my chatter, than it would be for you

to be moping by yourself in the ante-room. If you like I will promise

to talk as childishly as I can, and with all due respect to you as

commander of the garrison."

Carter laughed. "Very well, Miss Ackworth; it would certainly be a

great deal more pleasant for me, and you must take the responsibility

when the major returns."

"I will do that," she said; "my father must see that it would be

ridiculous for us each to be taking our meals alone all the time that

he was away."

"Do you know, Charlie," Nita said on the second evening, "I have always

thought you rather slow, and now I see that you are really nothing of

the sort."

Carter laughed. "I am quite conscious that I am slow, Miss Ackworth.

I am not quick in taking in ideas, or in expressing my own. I often

wish that it wasn't so, but I have lately been getting better. I can't

chaff as most of them can, but I find myself able to join in general

conversation more easily. Some day, I dare say, I shall become quite a

conversationalist."

"How very serious you are!" she said; "you talk with me as if I were

a woman, and not, as most of the others do, as a little girl to be

chaffed."

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