CHAPTER VI.

PEACE FOR AWHILE.

It was yet day when Francis d'Almeida again reached the fort; and,

after giving an account to Maria of the result of his embassy, and the

liberal conduct of the Prince Moorad, he looked round his patients, and

sent word to the Queen that he had been entrusted by the Prince with a

political message which he could deliver to no one but herself; and, if

she were at leisure, he would come to her presence directly, and would

prefer seeing her alone at first. The result of the Bishop's mission

had been what the Queen expected, and she did not hesitate to request

his attendance as quickly as possible.

"I have only Zóra with me," said the Queen, when the Bishop was ushered

into her presence. "There has been much to dictate, and I always feel

more confidence with her, and more at my ease than with the men. But

what news hast thou brought, Señor Padré? and how didst thou succeed in

regard to the effects of the cavalier?"

"They would not give them to me," he replied, "as I was told they would

not; but the Prince gave me a heavy purse of gold instead, which is

amply sufficient--nay, a munificent gift; but methinks," continued the

good man, simply, "if I had told him of the rest, it would have been

confiscated. I had better obtain it through the banker with whom it is

in deposit. But that is a minor matter altogether; I have much more

important news to communicate to your Majesty, which relates to peace."

"Ha!" cried the Queen, clapping her hands; "so they are tired of war

after the game they have played, and its consequences."

"No; your Majesty must not be deceived nor deceive yourself," returned

the Bishop. "They are determined to renew the war, to reopen the siege,

and to continue it until the fort is taken, and every one in it put to

the sword. This is what the soldiers demand, and cry out for almost to

mutiny."

"Yes," said the Queen, sadly; "we might perish, all of us, but never

yield; there the Prince is right. But what terms of peace does the

Prince offer?"

"He gave me this memorandum, which hath his own seal," was the reply.

"Perhaps you had better read it yourself."

"Let Zóra read it, Señor. I have not patience to think of it. Remember

how unprovoked this war was, and how I strove to avert it. But read,

Zóra, and let us hear the worst."

Except for an expression of impatience now and again with her hands,

the Royal lady heard the document to the end. "Some of it is fair,

and some unfair," she said at length. "It is true we have no hope of

aid from Beejapoor. When its troops might have struck in and made the

Prince's position untenable, they kept aloof, and abandoned me to my

fate. Oh, that Abbas Khan had led them! or why not the King himself?

Has he forgotten the many times this poor life has been imperilled for

him and his? But now," she continued, bitterly, "a new building, a

new ornament to his palace, a new falcon or hunting leopard, has more

attraction for him than his mother who made him what he is. Let it

pass, it is my fate; and we have--thanks be to Thee, just and merciful

Alla!--been able to defend ourselves hitherto, and may defy the worst,

even death."

"If it were thine own only, noble Queen," said the Bishop,

respectfully, "it might be welcome to thee amid all the factions,

intrigues, and perils thou hast to endure; but, remember, thou art

accountable to God for the lives of all who are entrusted to thee as

His viceregent, and there are thousands here who look to thee."

"Death!" she cried, excitedly; "did I not court it in the assault? Can

anyone say that I blenched from it, or hid myself in my zenana?"

"No one, lady," returned the Bishop. "On the contrary, thine enemies do

thee ample justice, and were even full of praise of thy heroism; and

they would not have it subjected to the last trial in death. Consider,

honoured lady, how many lives may be saved if terms can be made. But

forgive me if I have spoken too freely on this matter."

"Nay, but only as a peaceful minister of the Lord," she returned,

gracefully. "As to the cession of Berar, I for one would not oppose it.

Its annexation was the act of a madman. He who murdered his own father

cruelly, to whom massacre was familiar, and who destroyed the Royal

family of Berar, was hardly accountable for his actions upon earth; and

I for one would cheerfully resign all pretension to Berar, which from

the first hath carried the consequences of its sin-laden possession

with it. The country never belonged to this kingdom, and its retention

only embroils us with other parties, and it also lies too distant to be

defended as it needs with these troubles to meet at home."

"And were Berar ceded, your Majesty will observe that the King Bahadur

will be guaranteed his throne, and there will be no interference

with any part of his ancient dominions--which is worthy of especial

consideration."

"It would be if I could trust those that make it; but my soul tells me

that the lion has only tasted blood, and would have more. Nevertheless,

I will lay all before my council in durbar this evening, and will not

delay an answer."

The evening durbar was numerously attended; all the principal officers

and Ministers were present, and brought forward their recommendations

for rewards to those who had distinguished themselves by acts of

valour; and these having been granted, the general assembly was

dissolved, and those only remained whom the Queen specified.

"First, my lords," said the Queen, "I desire to know from you all,

unreservedly, in what condition you find the fort to be after the

siege, up to the present time. My reasons for the question are urgent,

and I will state them presently."

Then every department was reviewed. Except at the breach where the mine

had been sprung, the fortifications were uninjured, as there had been

no attack on three sides; but the mine, though but little of the wall

had fallen, had shaken it for a considerable distance on each side,

cracks were opening in it in various places, and it would require to be

taken down and built from the foundation ere it could bear any fresh

cannonade, even from smaller guns than had been employed; "and," added

the engineer (for so we may call him), "any chance shot might strike a

weak part and bring down masses of the masonry, which would render the

fort defenceless on the side that has been attacked. I and the chief

builders have examined the whole, and that is our decided opinion."

Many others followed. The powder and shot were much expended, and most

of the new powder had been used. The old was not sound, and must be

renewed, and shot was needed, but all the guns were in good condition.

The already long-continued siege had caused the expenditure of much

provisions. About two weeks' supply remained, which might be extended

for some days more, but there was no possibility of receiving any from

without, as the enemy guarded the approaches to the fort so closely,

and had already intercepted several large convoys of grain and ghee.

In fine, the general result of the report was unsatisfactory. If half

the garrison could be dispensed with, provisions might hold out; but

the condition of the wall was a peril which could not be remedied, and

in regard to it there was not one dissentient voice. Then the Queen

produced the draft she had received from Prince Moorad. "If," she

said, "our condition for defence had been what I hoped it would be, I

would have destroyed this paper, and allowed affairs to go on as they

have begun; but as it is, ye, my lords, should know of it, and bear me

witness that I have concealed nothing from you. Had my unworthy people

of Beejapoor behaved as I expected they would, we should not have been

reduced to these straits; but as they are, they are of no use to us,

and the few that watch the Manikdown Hills are too weak to advance

against thirty thousand Moghuls."

"It is true," said Nihung Khan, with a sigh; "they are too weak to

effect more than they are doing now, straitening the supplies of the

Moghul army. Yet that cannot be depended upon, since the King of

Khandesh, it is well known, is now sending up large convoys from his

dominions by the northern passes, which we cannot prevent, and with

them come some heavy guns. All these will arrive in the course of a few

days at furthest, and the Prince does not exaggerate his resources to

prolong the siege. And how could we repair the wall to meet it?"

"They are clever men, these Moghul engineers," said the engineer

officer who had before spoken. "We found, this morning, as we examined

the counterscarp, that five other places had been mined to be blown

in. There was not time apparently to complete or load the mines, else

we should have been attacked in several points at once. They depended

upon the effect of the five mines, which, but for the humane man who

proclaimed them, would have been fired at once, and the side of the

fort blown completely open; and they can do the same again."

These ominous words fell with terrible effect on the ears of all that

heard them. The question was no longer one of opinion, it was one of

necessity. Was the fort tenable at all?

"Let your servant," said Abbas Khan, "go to Soheil Khan, who commands

the forces at Shahdroog. If he could be persuaded to march to our aid,

all these proud Moghuls might be chased from the field."

"But that would involve a delay of nearly a month, even if he marched

at once," said the Queen.

"And in the condition of the wall, I could not guarantee it to stand

under fire for two days," said the engineer. "I have no thought of

life, as I say this; but I think on the helpless women and children,

and the men who must perish before a ruthless assault which the Prince

suggests, and which we, were we in the place of the Moghuls, should

make. Remember that though the fort is hard of access, yet it is

impossible of egress. No one can escape from it."

The Queen then laid before all assembled the question of Berar. For

her own part, she desired not to retain it. Ever since the kingdom had

possessed it, misfortune and war had come with it, as was known to all.

It need never have been taken; and cruel murder had been necessary to

its retention.

Thus the subject was debated for some hours with animation. The Bishop

was called and asked whether he had been directed to carry any message

to the Prince Moorad from the Queen; but his account of the object

of his mission and its results, and his assurance that the draft of

the treaty must have been prepared beforehand, as the Prince's seal

was only affixed in his presence, assured all that the proposal was

spontaneous; and after a further brief consultation, it was accepted,

with some slight modification, and despatched by the hands of Abbas

Khan and Nihung Khan the next day. And no further objections being

made, the treaties were mutually exchanged the day following, when a

great portion of the Moghul army had already marched.

What a relief their departure was to all! How quiet the fort was now!

No discharge of cannon night and day; no danger from missiles; no

distress for water, which had before become serious, and for which

there was no remedy. The people of the city, who for the most part had

all retired to the villages at some distance, flocked back, opened

their shops and secret stores of grain, and all was once more as it had

been; while the public rejoicings at the victory of the assault and

the departure of their bitter enemies were splendid, and attended by

munificent distributions of charity in every portion of the kingdom.

The Queen's first care was for the wall, which was found, as the

engineer officer of the fort had declared, in a perilous condition, and

was taken down with difficulty, and not without risk to life. It was

rebuilt, wherever necessary, from the very foundation. All the mined

galleries of the Moghuls were traced, and inspected by the Queen in

person, who could the more perfectly understand, with gratitude for the

escape, the danger that the fort and all within it had escaped. In the

guarantee of the dominions of the kingdom, too, she felt an increased

assurance for the future; and could she only avert the misery arising

from domestic faction, a terror always present, she might expect a

peaceful minority, and the respect and sympathy of all surrounding

kingdoms. Of the Moghuls she had no dread then. The man who had

originally written to the Prince Moorad to invite his interference was

detained at Beejapoor, and evinced no disposition for fresh intrigue.

She therefore caused the young King Bahadur to be crowned again, and

his further residence at the fort of Chawund was no longer necessary,

the Queen herself taking charge of him.

It was wonderful to see, too, how rapidly and surely the internal

administration was reformed--in fact, re-created. The revenue survey

and assessments that Mullek Umber's great genius had suggested were

carried on as fast as possible, to the satisfaction of the people, and

the revenues were collected without unequal pressure, and were ample

for all expenses of the State, affording, indeed, a large surplus.

Outwardly, therefore, and to all appearance, the kingdom was at peace.

Nor was there any change in the circumstances of the persons whose

affairs have supplied the events of this tale. The Bishop and his

sister, as the country became quiet, were able to make excursions to

Aurungabad, always a source of gratification. And once the Bishop,

taking advantage of the return of some cavalry to Beejapoor, visited

his flock there, and was satisfied at its progress. He found the Queen

Taj-ool-Nissa the mother of a fine boy; and as she put it into his

arms, she besought his blessing on the child, which he gave solemnly.

All his old friends welcomed him; and even the bitter priest had many a

kind word for the man who, as all believed, had fought valiantly on the

side of the truth of Islam in the battle of the "Standard of the Veil,"

for so the defence of the fort against the Moghuls had become known

among the people of the country.

With the King he had many earnest private conversations in regard to

the future, which to his view was full of apprehension and danger. "It

was not that I would not, but that I dare not provoke a war with Prince

Moorad which would set the whole of the Dekhan in a flame. One by one

the kingdoms of the north--Guzerat, Malwa, and Khandesh--have fallen.

The Queen-Mother does not see her danger; but the Nizam Shahis and

all that belonged to them have ever been treacherous, and she may yet

rue the hour in which she trusted them. But I know--we all know--her

heroism and self-devotion, and she will die at her post rather than

abandon it. And yet, Padré Sahib, if she could be persuaded to leave

Ahmednugger and come to us she would be received with all our old

affection and loyalty."

"I will do what I can," was the invariable reply to many such

conversations; "but your Majesty knows her inflexible and honourable

nature, and nothing less than being driven from her position would

induce her to abandon it." I think, however, that had it not been for

what had transpired in regard to his sister, that the Bishop would

have been well content to have settled finally at Beejapoor, visiting

Moodgul and a new mission at Cheetapoor, among the distillers and

saga makers, which his zealous coadjutor had organised; but there

was no mention of his sister, nor any invitation from the Queen

Taj-ool-Nissa, and it was evident that for some time to come Beejapoor

was no place for her.

Of Osman Beg the Bishop could hear nothing. His father had returned

from Mecca, and, at first, resided on a small property which he had

retained; but he had died, and his possessions had lapsed to the State.

Osman Beg had, it was supposed, joined the Moghul army, but where he

was serving in its wide empire no one seemed to know or care.

There was no change whatever in the situation of Abbas Khan and Zóra.

He continued to hold the command of the fort and the troops within

it, and so long as the Queen lived, or remained there, he determined

to abide with her. He was not ambitious of employment in civil or

political affairs, and he had an instinctive dislike and mistrust of

all the hereditary offices of the Ahmednugger State; of those constant

petty and vexatious intrigues against each other which seemed to him,

though peace from without appeared more and more confirmed, to be

dangerous in their machinations, and which must, ere long, burst into

open contention. Except this, nothing occurred to disturb the serenity

of their lives. Their little excursions to villages round about, such

as Bhatoree and others, to the Royal gardens, and to the pretty little

country palace, which is known now by the name of "The Happy Valley,"

all served to pass the time pleasantly; and the Queen Regent had ever

work for Zóra to do in the drafts of private correspondence which she

carried on. Zóra, too, was now the mother of a fine boy, and the pride

of her husband and herself in the thriving, crowing, little fellow

cannot, I think, be exaggerated. They were lovers in the truest sense

of the word, cheering and supporting each other: she, a companion to

him, whose bravery and work had been amply tried; he, to her, the same

as she had watched over first in the fearful night at Juldroog, which

had had so deep an influence over their lives. But the political events

of the time were more and more threatening, and were not to be averted

either by former treaty or by the wisdom or heroic perseverance of

the Queen; and the details of the local historian, Ferishta, form a

melancholy record of the last struggles of the unhappy and distracted

kingdom. Without entering too much into historical details they may be

briefly sketched, so as to render Queen Chand's position intelligible.

Retaining Nihung Khan as commander of the forces, as he lacked

administrative ability, she had appointed Mahomed Khan, an hereditary

officer of much experience, to the general direction of affairs, and

for a time all went prosperously. But the ambition of Mahomed Khan

was not proof against the temptation to increase his power, and he

confined Nihung Khan, aspiring himself to become Regent, and to deprive

the Queen of all authority whatever. This the Royal lady resisted,

and wrote urgently to her nephew, King Ibrahim, to send her such a

force as would keep the rebellious Minister in check. To no one better

than Abbas Khan, whose friendship for Nihung Khan was sincere, could

she entrust this delicate negotiation. The King would hear from him

the true state and danger of affairs at Ahmednugger; nor would he,

she knew, be slow to urge, or lack eloquence in urging, the necessity

of interposing to prevent further pretext for intervention by the

Moghuls, which was the point most especially to be dreaded. We need

not describe particulars of this journey to Beejapoor, nor of the

political discussions there; nor yet of Abbas Khan's happy meeting with

his uncle and aunt, and many old friends; but he was successful in the

object of his mission. Soheil Khan was despatched with a sufficient

force, which arrived at Ahmednugger in safety; but the Beejapoor

troops found that their entry was opposed by the usurper, but the

garrison, being faithful, seized him and made him over to the Queen.

Meanwhile, however, Mahomed Khan had despatched letters to Khan Khanan,

the Moghul general then in Berar, praying for assistance, as he was

holding the country in trust for the Emperor of Dehli. Had this been

discovered at the time, it is hardly possible that the usurper would

have escaped with his life; but he was spared, Nihung Khan was released

and appointed to the chief authority, and the Queen's power being

reestablished, the troops from Beejapoor were dismissed with handsome

presents and grateful thanks.

The Moghuls, however, as Soheil Khan learned on his way back, had

occupied districts much to the south of Berar, and he wrote to the King

of Beejapoor for instructions. The King ordered him to stand fast on

the Godavery river, and sent a large reinforcement aided by troops from

Golconda. These allied troops advanced against the Moghuls; but after a

bloody general engagement, which lasted for two days, victory remained

with the Moghuls. Now the Queen Chand had sent to the assistance of the

Beejapoor troops a number of her own for defence against aggression,

and it is possible this was considered a cause for the new war which

had commenced so inauspiciously.

Strange as it may appear, Nihung Khan, regardless of danger from

without, now endeavoured to destroy the power of his benefactress.

Indeed, he had attained so much local power that, inflated by pride, he

sent a force to invest the town of Beer, which is situated to the south

of the river Godavery, and to which the aggressions of the Moghuls

had extended. He also made an attempt to invade Berar, but both these

movements being unsupported, failed of effect, and he returned to

Ahmednugger.

These continued disturbances naturally attracted the attention of the

Emperor Akbar. His son, the Prince Moorad, had died during their

continuance, not long, indeed, after the victory over the combined

forces of Beejapoor; and the Emperor, now determined to prosecute the

war in person, marched to the south, captured the important fortress of

Asseergurh, and directed his second son, Prince Daniel Mirza, with Khan

Khanan, his chief general, to undertake operations against the fort and

kingdom of Ahmednugger.

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