A large quantity of plunder was obtained at Masulipatam. Half was at
once divided among the troops, according to promise, and the other
half retained until the permission, applied for by Colonel Forde, was
received from Madras for its division among them.
The morning after the capture of the town, the Mahratta horse of
Salabut Jung appeared. The nizam was furious when he found that he had
arrived too late; but he resolved that when the three hundred French
troops, daily expected by sea, arrived, he would besiege Forde in his
turn; as, with the new arrivals, Du Rocher's force would alone be
superior to that of Forde, and there would be, in addition, his own
army of forty thousand men.
The ships arrived off the port three days later, and sent a messenger
on shore to Conflans. Finding that no answer was returned, and that
the fire had entirely ceased, they came to the conclusion that the
place was captured by the English, and sailed away to Pondicherry
again. Had Du Rocher taken the precaution of having boats in readiness
to communicate with them, inform them of the real state of affairs,
and order them to land farther along the coast and join him, Forde
would have been besieged in his turn, although certainly the siege
would have been ineffectual.
Rajah Anandraz, greatly terrified at the approach of the nizam, had,
two days after the capture of the place, received a portion of the
plunder as his share, and marched away to his own country; Forde,
disgusted with his conduct throughout the campaign, making no effort
whatever to retain him.
When Salabut Jung heard that the French had sailed away to
Pondicherry, he felt that his prospects of retaking the town were
small; and, at the same time receiving news that his own dominions
were threatened by an enemy, he concluded a treaty with Forde,
granting Masulipatam and the Northern Sirkars to the English, and
agreeing never again to allow any French troops to enter his
dominions. He then marched back to his own country.
Colonel Forde sailed with a portion of the force to Calcutta, where he
shortly afterwards commanded at the battle of Chinsurah, where the
Dutch, who had made vast preparations to dispute the supremacy of the
English, were completely defeated; and thenceforth they, as well as
the French, sunk to the rank of small trading colonies under British
protection, in Bengal.
Charlie returned to Madras, and journeying up the country he joined
the main body of his troop, under Peters. They had been engaged in
several dashing expeditions, and had rendered great service; but they
had been reduced in numbers, by action and sickness; and the whole
force, when reunited, only numbered eighty sabres--Lieutenant Hallowes
being killed. Peters had been twice wounded. The two friends were
greatly pleased to meet again, and had much to tell each other of
their adventures, since they parted.
The next morning, a deputation of four of the men waited upon Charlie.
They said that, from their share of the booty of the various places
they had taken, all were now possessed of sums sufficient, in India,
to enable them to live in comfort for the rest of their lives. They
hoped, therefore, that Charlie would ask the authorities at Madras to
disband the corps, and allow them to return home. Their commander,
however, pointed out to them that the position was still a critical
one; that the French possessed a very powerful army at Pondicherry,
which would shortly take the field; and that the English would need
every one of their soldiers, to meet the storm. If victorious, there
could be no doubt that a final blow would be dealt to French
influence, and that the Company would then be able to reduce its
forces. A few months would settle the event, and it would, he knew, be
useless to apply for their discharge before that time. He thought he
could promise them, however, that by the end of the year, at latest,
their services would be dispensed with.
The men, although rather disappointed, retired, content to make the
best of the circumstances. Desertions were very frequent in the Sepoy
force of the Company, as the men, returning to their native villages
and resuming their former dress and occupation, were in no danger
whatever of discovery. But in Charlie's force not a single desertion
had taken place since it was raised; as the men knew that, by leaving
the colours, they would forfeit their share of the prize money, held
for them in the Madras treasury.
"Have you heard from home lately?" Peters asked.
"Yes," Charlie said. "There was a large batch of letters lying for me,
at Madras. My eldest sister, who has now been married three years, has
just presented me with a second nephew. Katie and my mother are well."
"Your sister is not engaged yet?" Peters asked.
"No. Katie says she's quite heart whole at present. Let me see--how
old is she now? It is just eight years and a half since we left
England, and she was twelve years old then. She is now past twenty.
"She would do nicely for you, Peters, when you go back. It would be
awfully jolly, if you two were to fall in love with each other."
"I feel quite disposed to do so," Peters said, laughing, "from your
descriptions of her. I've heard so much of her, in all the time we've
been together; and she writes such bright merry letters, that I seem
to know her quite well."
For Charlie, during the long evenings by the campfires, had often read
to his friend the lively letters which he received from his sisters.
Peters had no sisters of his own; and he had more than once sent home
presents, from the many articles of jewelry which fell to his share of
the loot of captured fortresses, to his friend's sisters, saying to
Charlie that he had no one in England to send things to, and that it
kept up his tie with the old country; for he had been left an orphan,
as a child.
The day after the deputation from his men had spoken to Charlie, Tim
said:
"I hope, yer honor, that whin the troop's disbanded, you will be going
home for a bit, yourself."
"I intend to do so, Tim. I have been wanting to get away, for the last
two years, but I did not like to ask for leave until everything was
settled here. And what is more, when I once get back, I don't think
they will ever see me in India again. I have sufficient means to live
as a wealthy man in England, and I've seen enough fighting to last a
lifetime."
"Hooroo!" shouted Tim. "That's the best word I've heard for a long
time. And I shall settle down as yer honor's butler, and look after
the grand house, and see that you're comfortable."
"You must never leave me, Tim, that's certain," Charlie said. "At
least, till you marry and set up an establishment of your own."
"If I can't marry without leaving yer honor, divil a wife will Tim
Kelly ever take."
"Wait till you see the right woman, Tim. There is no saying what the
strongest of us will do, when he's once caught in a woman's net.
However, we'll talk of that when the time comes."
"And there's Hossein, yer honor. Fire and water wouldn't keep him away
from you, though what he'll do in the colds of the winter at home is
more than I know. It makes me laugh to see how his teeth chatter, and
how the creetur shivers of a cold morning, here. But, cold or no cold,
he'd follow you to the north pole, and climb up it if yer honor told
him."
Charlie laughed.
"He is safe not to be put to the test there, Tim. However, you may be
sure that if Hossein is willing to go to England with me, he shall go.
He has saved my life more than once; and you and he shall never part
from me, so long as you are disposed to stay by my side."
For some months, no great undertaking was attempted on either side.
Many petty sieges and skirmishes took place, each party preparing for
the great struggle, which was to decide the fate of Southern India.
At last, in January, 1760, the rival armies approached each other.
Captain Sherlock, with thirty Europeans and three hundred Sepoys, were
besieged by the French in the fort of Vandivash, which had shortly
before been captured by them from the French.
Lally was himself commanding the siege, having as his second in
command Monsieur Bussy, of whom, however, he was more jealous than
ever. Lally's own incapacity was so marked that the whole army, and
even Lally's own regiment, recognized the superior talents of Bussy.
But although Lally constantly asked the advice of his subordinate, his
jealousy of that officer generally impelled him to neglect it.
When the English, under Colonel Coote, who now commanded their forces
in Madras, were known to be advancing against him, Bussy strongly
advised that the siege should be abandoned, and a strong position
taken up for the battle. The advice was unquestionably good, but Lally
neglected it, and remained in front of Vandivash until the English
were seen approaching. The French cavalry, among whom were three
hundred European dragoons, and a cloud of Mahratta horse moved forward
against the English, whose troops were scattered on the line of march.
Colonel Coote brought up two guns, and these, being kept concealed
from the enemy until they came within two hundred yards, opened
suddenly upon them, while the Sepoys fired heavily with their muskets.
The Mahrattas rapidly turned and rode off, and the French cavalry,
finding themselves alone, retired in good order.
Colonel Coote now drew up his army in order of battle, and marched his
troops so as to take up a position in front of some gardens, and other
inclosures, which extended for some distance from the foot of the
mountains out on to the plain. These inclosures would serve as a
defence, in case the army should be forced to retire from the open.
The French remained immovable in their camp. Seeing this, Colonel
Coote marched his troops to the right, the infantry taking up their
post in the stony ground at the foot of the mountain, at a mile and a
half from the French camp. Some of the French cavalry came out to
reconnoitre; but, being fired upon, returned.
Finding that the French would not come out to attack, Colonel Coote
again advanced until he reached a point where, swinging round his
right, he faced the enemy in a position of great strength. His right
was now covered by the fire of the fort, his left by the broken ground
at the foot of the hills.
As soon as the English had taken up their position, the French sallied
out from their camp and formed in line of battle. The French cavalry
were on their right; next to these was the regiment of Lorraine, four
hundred strong; in the centre the battalion of India, seven hundred
strong. Next to these was Lally's regiment, four hundred strong, its
left resting upon an intrenched tank, which was held by three hundred
marines and sailors from their fleet, with four guns. Twelve other
guns were in line, three between each regiment. Four hundred Sepoys
were in reserve, at a tank in rear of that held by the marines. Nine
hundred Sepoys held a ridge behind the position, but in front of the
camp, and at each end of this ridge was an intrenchment, guarded by
fifty Europeans. A hundred and fifty Europeans and three hundred
Sepoys remained in the batteries, facing Vandivash. The whole force
consisted of two thousand four hundred Europeans, and sixteen hundred
Sepoys. The Mahrattas, three thousand strong, remained in their own
camp, and did not advance to the assistance of their allies.
The English army consisted of nineteen hundred Europeans, of whom
eighty were cavalry, two thousand one hundred Sepoys, twelve hundred
and fifty irregular horse, and twenty-six field guns. The Sepoys were
on the flanks, the Company's two battalions in the centre, with
Coote's regiment on their right and Draper's on their left. The four
grenadier companies of the white regiments were withdrawn from the
fighting line; and, with two hundred Sepoys on each flank, were held
as a reserve. Ten field pieces were in line with the troops; two, with
two companies of Sepoys, were posted a little on the left; the rest
were in reserve. The English line was placed somewhat obliquely across
that of the French, their left being the nearest to the enemy.
As the English took up their position, Lally led out his cavalry, made
a wide sweep round the plain, and then advanced against the English
horse, who were drawn up some little distance behind the reserve. Upon
seeing their approach, the whole of the irregular horse fled at once,
leaving only Charlie's troop remaining. The Sepoys with the two guns
on the left were ordered to turn these round, so as to take the
advancing French in flank; but the flight of their horse had shaken
the natives, and the French cavalry would have fallen, unchecked, on
Charlie's little troop, which was already moving forward to meet them,
had not Captain Barlow, who commanded the British artillery, turned
two of his guns and opened fire upon them.
Fifteen men and horses fell at the first discharge, throwing the rest
into some confusion; and at the next deadly discharge, the whole
turned and rode off. Seeing the enemy retreating, many of the
irregular horse rode back, and, joining Charlie's troop, pursued them
round to the rear of their own camp.
For a short time a cannonade was kept up by the guns on both sides,
the English fire, being better directed, causing some damage. Upon
Lally's return to his camp with the cavalry, he at once gave the order
to advance. Coote ordered the Europeans of his force to do the same,
the Sepoys to remain on their ground.
The musketry fire began at one o'clock. The English, according to
Coote's orders, retained theirs until the enemy came close at hand.
Following the tactics which were afterwards repeated many times in the
Peninsula, the Lorraine regiment, forming a column twelve deep,
advanced against that of Coote, which received them in line. The
French came on at the double. When within a distance of fifty yards,
Coote's regiment poured a volley into the front and flanks of the
column. Although they suffered heavily from this fire, the French
bravely pressed on with levelled bayonets, and the head of the column,
by sheer weight, broke through the English line.
The flanks of the English, however, closed in on the sides of the
French column, and a desperate hand-to-hand fight ensued. In this, the
English had all the advantage, attacking the French fiercely on either
side, until the latter broke and ran back to the camp.
Colonel Coote, who was with his regiment, ordered it to form in
regular order again, before it advanced, and rode off to see what was
going on in the rest of the line. As he was passing on, a shot struck
an ammunition waggon in the intrenched tank held by the French. This
exploded, killing and wounding eighty men, among whom was the
commander of the post. The rest of its occupants, panic stricken by
the explosion, ran back to the next tank. Their panic communicated
itself to the Sepoys there, and all ran back together to the camp.
Colonel Coote at once sent orders to Major Brereton, who commanded
Draper's regiment, to take possession of the tank, before the enemy
recovered from the confusion which the explosion would be sure to
cause. The ground opposite that which Draper's regiment occupied was
held by Lally's regiment, and in order to prevent his men being
exposed to a flanking fire from these, Draper ordered them to file off
to the right. Bussy, who commanded at this wing, endeavoured to rally
the fugitives, and gathering fifty or sixty together, added two
companies of Lally's regiment to them, and posted them in the tank; he
then returned to the regiment.
As Major Brereton, moving up his men, reached the intrenchment, a
heavy fire was poured upon him. Major Brereton fell, mortally wounded,
and many of his men were killed. The rest, however, with a rush
carried the intrenchment, and firing down from the parapet on the guns
on Lally's left, drove the gunners from them. Two companies held the
intrenchment, and the rest formed in the plain on its left, to prevent
Lally's regiment attacking it on this side.
Bussy wheeled Lally's regiment, detached a portion of it to recover
the intrenchment, and with the rest marched against Draper's troops in
the plain. A heavy musketry fire was kept up on both sides, until the
two guns, posted by Draper's regiment, and left behind when they
attacked the intrenchment, came up and opened on the French. These
began to waver. Bussy, as the only chance of gaining the day, put
himself at their head, and endeavoured to lead them forward to attack
the English with the bayonet. His horse, however, was struck with a
ball and soon fell; the English fire was redoubled, and but twenty of
Lally's men kept round him.
Two companies of the English rushed forward and surrounded the little
party, who at once surrendered. Bussy was led a prisoner to the rear,
and as he went was surprised at the sight of the three hundred
grenadiers, the best troops in the English army, remaining quietly in
reserve.
While on either flank the French were now beaten, the fight in the
centre, between the European troops of the English and French
Companies, had continued, but had been confined to a hot musketry and
artillery fire. But upon seeing the defeat of their flanks, the
enemy's centre likewise fell back to their camp.
From the moment when the Lorraine regiment had been routed, four field
pieces kept up an incessant fire into their camp, to prevent them from
rallying. The three English regiments now advanced in line, and
entered the enemy's camp without the least opposition. The Lorraine
regiment had passed through it, a mass of fugitives. The India
regiment and Lally's went through rapidly, but in good order.
Lally had, in vain, endeavoured to bring the Sepoys forward to the
attack, to restore the day. The French cavalry, seeing the defeat of
Lorraine's regiment, advanced to cover it, their appearance completely
intimidating the English irregular horse. Charlie's troop were too
weak to charge them single handed.
Reanimated by the attitude of their cavalry, the men of the Lorraine
regiment rallied, yoked up four field pieces which were standing in
the rear of the camp, and moved off in fair order. They were joined in
the plain by Lally's regiment and the India battalion, and the whole,
setting fire to their tents, moved off in good order. The four field
pieces kept in the rear, and behind these moved the cavalry. As they
retired, they were joined by the four hundred and fifty men from the
batteries opposite Vandivash.
Colonel Coote sent orders to his cavalry to harass the enemy. These
followed them for five miles, but as the native horse would not
venture within range of the enemy's field guns, Charlie, to his great
disappointment, was able to do nothing.
Upon neither side did the Sepoys take any part in the battle of
Vandivash. It was fought entirely between the two thousand two hundred
and fifty French, not including those in their battery, and sixteen
hundred English, excluding the grenadiers, who never fired a shot.
Twenty-four pieces of cannon were taken, and eleven waggons of
ammunition, and all the tents, stores, and baggage that were not
burned. The French left two hundred dead upon the field. A hundred and
sixty were taken prisoners, of whom thirty died of their wounds before
the next morning. Large numbers dropped upon the march, and were
afterwards captured. The English had sixty-three killed, and a hundred
and twenty-four wounded.
The news of this victory reached Madras on the following morning, and
excited as much enthusiastic joy as that of Plassey had done at
Calcutta; and the event was almost as important a one. There was no
longer the slightest fear of danger, and the Madras authorities began
to meditate an attack upon Pondicherry. So long as the great French
settlement remained intact, so long would Madras be exposed to fresh
invasions; and it was certain that France, driven now from Bengal,
would make a desperate effort to regain her shaken supremacy in
Madras.
The force, however, at the disposal of the Madras authorities, was
still far too weak to enable them to undertake an enterprise like the
siege of Pondicherry; for their army did not exceed, in numbers, that
which Lally possessed for its defence. Accordingly, urgent letters
were sent to Clive to ask him to send down, in the summer, as many
troops as he could spare, other reinforcements being expected from
England at that time. The intervening time was spent in the reduction
of Chittapett, Karical, and many other forts which held out for the
French.
After the battle of Vandivash, Charlie kept his promise to his men. He
represented to Mr. Pigot that they had already served some months over
the time for which they were enlisted, that they had gone through
great hardships, and performed great services, and that they were now
anxious to retire to enjoy the prize money they had earned. He added
that he had given his own promise that they should be allowed to
retire, if they would extend their service until after a decisive
battle with the French. Mr. Pigot at once assented to Charlie's
request, and ordered that a batta of six months' pay should be given
to each man, upon leaving.
The troop, joined by many of their comrades, who had been at different
times sent down sick and wounded to Madras, formed up there on parade
for the last time. They responded with three hearty cheers to the
address which Charlie gave them, thanking them for their services,
bidding them farewell, and hoping that they would long enjoy the prize
money which they had gallantly won. Then they delivered over their
horses to the authorities, drew their prize money from the treasury,
and started for their respective homes, the English portion taking up
their quarters in barracks, until the next ship should sail for
England.
"I am sorry to leave them," Charlie said to Peters, as they stood
alone upon the parade. "We have gone through a lot of stirring work
together, and no fellows could have behaved better."
"No," Peters agreed. "It is singular that, contemptible as are these
natives of India when officered by men of their own race and religion,
they will fight to the death when led by us."