MORE TALES OF SAHIB LAND.

Otago Witness, Issue 2810, 22 January 1908, Page 89

MORE TALES OF SAHIB LAND.

By F. DA. C. De L'lslb. (Author of "Tales of Sahib Land," "Tales of- the 28th BX:," -The Adventures of a Turf Detective/ "Sport the World Over," etc., etc.) (All Rights Reserved. } THE COLONEL'S CROWN My- dancing "soul doth celebrate -This -feast of battle with mine adversary! I had often searched through the regimental records of the, 28th Bengal Lancers for *songe romance of the Indian Mutinythat period of war and horror that ever ■had had a fascination for me. My chief one day presented me with the MS.S. of a" record that afforded me a deeper and more absorbing attraction than any other .romance of this splendid cavalry regiment ■^rone of the- brightest jewels in all ths crowns of the Indian Irregular forces. "Hera you are, my lad !" said my; chief one God-kissed autumn morning, as I walked into his quarters to report. "More matter ior your fairy tales ! I have lust found this recoid. It was buried at the bottom of the plate chest with a host of 010 regimental accounts. I think you will find it interesting!" < I thanked him eagerly, and as soon as .my duties -were over I settled myself deep into- a, largo leather armchair in my quarters and .opened the 'parchment MS.S. The preface was- as follows :— " This manuscript was placed among the records of the 28th Bengal Light Horse (late Bengal 'irregular Horse) by Captain Anstruther Balhousie, after the Indian Mutiny. The facts are authentic, and are sworn to by the narrator as having occurred within this personal knowledge. — Signed, Abdul Mukerji, Regimental Secretary, 28th 26. L.H." ~ There were two seals, with the crest tof the 28th B.L.H. attached, tosetner "with the signatures of m Captain Dalhousie and the Munshi Abdul Mukerji. The actual history on the following page commenced with the thrilling couplet of the ,»word : — My -dancing soul doih celebrate This feast of battle with mine adversary! Arthur Winterbourne gazed proudly upon the magnificent blade that he held in his {hand, as he read the legend engraved along fits side. He had received the sabre from {his father — in fact, the sword had descended through three generations to fWinterbourne. The original owner, (Richard Winterbourne, had been ene of ifche earliest of the many English soldiers (who had- sought for adventure and wealth in Hindustan, under the banner of the great Kumpani Bahadur, as the East India Company was called. He amassed & fortune, that descended to his children, »nd through them to his grandchildren and ids great-grandchildren. Richard Winterbourne had died in. India (of a broken heart it was said in his family) after killing in a duel his rival, who had eloped with a young [French lady whom Richard Winterbourne Hiad passionately loved. When Arthur {Winterbourne first joined the Bengal Irregular Horse as a subaltern there were fcut a few independent princes who were troublesome; and it was only after many wears", of steady work and much campaigning that he' had been able to rise step by gfcep to the-command of the regiment that he had entered as a junior officer. Duringthe many years of enforced barrack life be : had studied carefully the numerous religions, customs, and superstitions -of [ fos natives- of India; but, above all, he bad made a life study of the religion, of fcer jogffi — called Prana>yama, or the Yoga, religion t^eate of the philosophy

of Pythagoras and the doctrine of Manifestation, whereby a human being is capable of transubstantiation. So deeplyhad Arthur Winterbourne gone into the^ practice ~x>i this religion that he often, found himself capable -of manifestation ; [ and, though unable to actually and ibsc- , lately control the movements of hie astral ally, yet he . was: often -enabled to trans- j port his spirit to other lands tuad to other | bodies under the direct control of his astral body. The meagre history of his greatgrandfather, and his -whole-souled admiration and affection for the -wonderful sabre ! 1 which, had been handled by Richard Win- . terbourne, frequently caitsed Arthur Winttrbourne to transport liis astral body far back into the past — to the scenes and [ places in which bis great-grandsire had i lived during the stirring days of his adventurous life in India. During these j times be has seen his gallant great-grand - ! eire charging at the head of his turbaned I Horse down on the motley rabble of some i warlike Indian Prince : the- sabres -would | Hash from their scabbards, and the jab- ! Bering crowd would scatter like dust before I that whirlwind of foam-bespattered Arab ! horses, burnoused and black-beared | cavaliers, and the grim-faced -English ad- | venturer at their head. Again, he would ; see a crowded ballroom, with beautiful ; French women and long-moustachioed Portuguese, resplendent with the blaze of Oriental splendour and the sparkle of a thousand chandeliers. At such times Richard Winterbourne would appear in the gorgeous undiorm of his Native Horse, a jewel-bespangled turban on his head, his waist girt with an Eastern shawl of priceless colour, and his matchless sabre thrust through it. Then he would pay his court to a low-browed, dark-eyed French girl ot extraordinary beauty, and, with the grace of an old-time cavalier, would guide Her through the French cotillon. And once came a scene of plantain groves and round-domed, white- walled mosques and dazzling golden minarets. The early morning rays on the tank of lotus-lilied water by the sacred steps of white marble, down which the timid Hindoo and Jat maidens cam© to indulge in sacred ablutions. Anon came the clash and spark of rival sabres, where Briton and Frank played at death together. The square of green grass beneath the mango trees was surrounded bynative horsemen, with fiercely- curled black whiskers and dazzling snow-white teeth. They shouted horrible cries of encouragement to the Englishman. Opposite stood booted French officers and soldiers side by side, with heavily-moustachioed Portu- | guess officials in spotless' white civilian dress. A woman, screaming, with eyeballs j staring, hair loose in the wind, and light muslin dress clinging to her supple^ figure, tore herself from the European ranks and flung herself between the combatants. With one dexterous twist the Englishman parried' a desperate lunge, and seized the woman round the waist. Then once, twice, thrice, his flashing blade passed through and through the body of his tottering antagonist. A wild howl of rage arose from the French ranks. Fiercely the native horsemen closed around the Englishman, and with fiery sabres playing lightning held off the maddened band of Europeans pressing on to the Englishman. Then came a flash and a report, and with a heart-rending scream the French girl fell dying with a French bullet in her heart. With the roar of a blooded tiger the Englishman sprang to the head of his native troopers, and the battle following was ghastly with the slaughter of French and Portuguese ! These visions were few and far between, yet Arthur Winterbourne -had seen enough oi them to learn thoroughly the history o: his * gallant and adventurous greatgrandsire, who fought for the magnificent Kumpani Bahadur. And one face and form were never absent from his. memory — thai o£ the French lady he so often I saw in the company of his great-gxandsire. | The dream face had a most extraordinary fascination for him, so beautiful and so ethereal that it seemed of another world. It had gTaven its every lineament on the heart of the descendant of the warrior who had fought for it, and died broken-hearted for it. So that whenever Colonel Arthur Winterbourne glanoed at the couplet on the blade of his splendid sabre a proud i smile illumined bis face as he recalled the I deeds of daring- do he had seen in his f visions, and, above all, the exquisite face j and form of the French lady that his great- [ grandsire had loved. On the morning that this narrative commences Colonel Arthur^ Winterbourne unsheathed his sword and glanced proudly at the inscription upon it. It might be soon again that he would be flashing it in the eyes of the fiery I warriors of Hind. For there were j Tumours in the air — faint, indistinct, un- j heeded, jet rumours still — of disaffections, j plottings, mutiny, and of the massacre wholesale of white men. women, and chil- i dren. And, prudent soldier that he was, Colonel Arthur Winterbourne gave some heeding to these immature warnings. It was about the month of May, in the year 1857, that the 28th Bengal Irregular Horse was ordered to Dalore, North- West Provinces, for no- earthly reason that any- i one could think of but that the Govern- j ment of India fancied the 28th Irregular Horse required a change. At Dalore the | 28th were welcomed with open arms, and all manner of social festivities were ar- I ranged in their honour. One evening a few days after their arrival, as Colonel Winterbourne entered the j house and reception room of the then : Deputy Commissioner of Dalore, he stood ' transfixed with astonishment and fear, unable to move or to speak. He grew cold, and a ghastly feeling came over him which he could not shake off. There, before his eyes, not five yards away from him, stood j the French girl of his visions ! The dream ' face, beautiful and ethereal, flushing and ' paling alternately with the animation of a , strong vitality, was there in reality. Hestared at her as at an apparition, fascinated and astonished. His thoughts rushed back j to the ballrooms and mango groves of a. j hundred and fifty years ago. Yet the lady seemed of this life in reality, for presently j she walked away on tk<a arm of a French '

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officer of the Maharajah of Bythal's Independent Field Force.' What the mystery ; was Colonel Winterbourne could not solve, but a warlike hate rushed into his heart, and the blood of his Berserker grandsire surged through his veins, urging him to be at the throat of the epauletted officer upon whose arm. the vision had walkedS away. He saw Major Cleeve, of his own regiment, passing him. ■ One moment, Cleeve," he said. "Excuse the abruptness of nrv question j but do I look in my right senses?" "Certainly ! Sane and 6ober as myself !" answered Major Cleeve laughing. "Why? Is anything wrong?" "Yes ; I've seen a spirit !" was the astounding reply. The major looked his senior officer over, critically. "In Exshaw's brandy? It is not the first of April, sir ! Ido not understand !" he answered curiously. "Neither do I," replied Colonel Winterbourne; "but I've had the most peculiar experience of my life just now ! However, let us change the subject. Do you see that lovely dark-haired girl hanging on ! the arm of that French officer, to the right of that native swell in the dark green and gold?" "Yes • that's Celeste D'Aubigny, the belle of Dalore, daughter of DAubigny, the ■ French engineer of the Bythal garrison. The officer is Captain Armaad Marolles. of the Maharajah's Independent Cavalry," replied Major Cleeve. "Do you know her?" asked Colonel Winterbourne impatiently. - - "Yes ; I was introduced to her yesterday at the padra's," answered Maior Cleeve.

"Then sh<& is a living being !" the colonel almost whispered to himself. ..His^com-^ panion heard the'.words^ "afid? -Scared perplexedly at" his '«Mnjnaß&mg officer/ sr~^ "I ntus£?eee, mjr^Hostess. ,£§?,£%& >vme ?£or her at bnceX Qteejfel-^-J; mugfe"" g^t^anT iniacfc." duct ion immediafet^ r^he-^^ielj 7^^!:"; -his way t^^u^hspK'r'Cro-^dp^&liowed 3§Ma jpr Vleffff urW'ii&B?. fdtmd-^fireSDlepu^*^ Commiesioher;s.'*^ije, raijd -3^^h^"?eeni§!rofficer to he^tegtbe^-me^iea^-The wife of * the De;pu"t§; : \:^nm^fon;eT""was. only ; too. glad to i'nTijooiuad^Eolonel JVinterbourne to everybody-,'- aM'soon they stood opposite 'Miss IXAumgiiy and'' Captain •Marolles. ', Madamoiseljj 'D'Aubigny — -Colonel Ari-hur Winterbournev of the 28th Irregular Horse ; '■ ColoneP Winterbourne ,—^ Mademoiselle .Celeste D'AuJygny," introduced the D.C.'s wife. ' \p - „-.'t?- . ;,"- '"-'•-: -*% The French girL looked up, and a suppressed) soreani broke .from .her lips, became; dead^f, paP|> ipjd. _a^ -ipheChiOwect ahe reeled, 'and ' fainted away^iii" ljolonel' 'W'h'terbourne's' outstretched arms. Immediately there was a^tremendous commotion, in the reception^room^The- 'little Ifehch officer jabbered" and-J gesticulated. ladies pressed round, offering advice, and the Deputy .Commissioner's ff-ife called loudly for 'smelling salts and sal- volatile. Thrusting the gesticulating Frenchman aside with a",powerful arm, 'Wtiiterbourne -raifeed the light 'figure* <sf ' "Miss D'Aubigny, and carried her in his arms to a seat by an open window, where he left her with his hostess and a throng of other ladies. lAs the French fresh signs of being intrusive, Winterbourne took him by the arm and led him, struggling impotently; away from the window. "You must not crowd the lady. She requires fresh, air 1/'1 /' he remarked, as he released the- jsuffled officer. The incident had caused a general laugh, and Captain Armand Marolles became the life enemy of Colonel Winterbourne. When Miss D'Aubigny had recovered from her attack of faintn-ess she apologised to Colonel Winterbourne in the prettiest manner possible. She could not thank sufficiently the colonel for his attentions to her ; she was overcome with- gratitude! What unhappy chance had caused her to become unconscious at. a;-,; time interesting-? - was-. . with, /Uje. shame of it so overpowered ! Could ', the" forgiveness of the colonel e,ver be won? * Ho very winning were the ''ways and the words of this efquisite > French maiden that Winterbourne :js?as enthralled, -andT -fropL i that momenfch© J)ecajne'lier jnost abject; slave. Wha* a serfdom:,* too . One" moment'; she would start .ironi him -in'^orror;.^ra'y-"J ing, beseeching" 5 biaKtb; leev^he^ffeiJ, go -" far away and' never to see her again. s Then, overcome with iemorae, she would rush' to his arms aijd | embrace him with all the fervour of, heir passionate nature.' „ ■■.' ■ There could be but" one possible "sequel to the gallant courting of the colonel of the> 28th, and in three weeks' time the engagement -j'of Mademoiselle' -Celeste D'Aubigny and Colonel Winterbourne was announced. " Meanwhile, .the mutiny had broken out at Merut an^ Mhow. Nearer and nearer j came the disaffection. The Maharajah of j G-walior remained a firm and staunch ally to the , British, but in Rajput ana and Central .India the native troops rose to a man. With the exception of Rattray's gallant Sikhs, and the Punjabis of the 28th Bengal Irregular Horse, the whole country swarmed with mutineers from the British native forces. Arrah and Gwalior were soon, besieged, and each day brought the nearer to Dalore. '' "'" *"? - ' A time of the most intense torture followed. Almost every day squadrons of the 28th Irregular Horse scoured the country round Dalore for signs s6fi*' the mutineers ; but for a. week after the siege of Arrah, none appeared. - One morning two civilians reached Dalore ; a. lady and a gentleman. All tbja^-.waS left after the massacre of Gwalior! The mutineers followed in leisurely pursuit. "Two squadrons of the 28th Horse; to clear the Grand Trunk road f" The-com-mand rang over the parade ground as Colonel Winterbourne; galloped up to his splendid regiment. A cheer burst from the noble Punjabis ; the squadron commanders shouted their commands; the regiment divided with splendid precision, and away trotted the two squadrons towards Gwalior. In the Deputy Commissioner's house, which had been fortified and loop-holed for defence, Colonel Winterbourne embraced his love as he bade .her good-bye. "God guard you/ my darling-!" he,rsaid,; "I will be back to-night. Do' not fear; all will be well. My gallant troops are equal to thousands of mutineers!" She wept in his arms, "-and 'besought him tc be careful. He left her in charge of the Deputy Commissioner's wife, and wasr soon racing after his men. Five miles from Dalore they met the mutineers coming along in, a rabble, scattered in. far-stretching groups, and absolutely without discipline. "That just settles them, sir!" said Major Cleeve; "shall I loose my squadron on those beggars ■ in the paddy fields?" "You clear the right, and I'll sweep the road! Go ordered the colonel. The 28th fell upon the mutineers like a cyclone. There was race hatred in that charge, and the rabble of Jat and Mah.ratta Infantry were cut to pieces and scattered like chaff before the storm. The two squadrons cleared the Grand Trunk road to within five miles of Gwalior,- then turned to t^ b * ck to Dalore - - i-P was " in the long "chisk "of the Indian evening-, . and the wearied squadrons of the 28th were riding slowly towards Dalore. They were within three miles of their cantonments when the spatter of rifle fire "was heard from towards- their destination. Suddenly Colonel Winterbourne became rigid in his saddle, his eyes , froze into a, cold stare, and his stiff arm. pointed -towards the ..cantonments. .« - y , , • *' "Good heavens! They are attacking., the Residency! ' The 45th and 54th, ar«

Mip! Ah! my gallant men, ivnat a magnificent charge J , . Right across the parade grouEO ! "' Ca.rr- Jones leads the charge ! infantry;, break; and runlV'-JJiaT, 'sing|e oSanpany ofi'the^oAth -Foot^'-'areO i .b v »yonett;ng J . > tJ^n-. lfke_csireep t^flhiy- ii^"cojfejhjfcrfchfei wa^ffryin^«^'-ssiatytEs33.flS^n: r them**to^?e i c?s i F^n\n ;^^^B^^3h : aT-; 'Frenchi"<hound-"Marolles', witfi*^Kp€e^l? ; F his arms', escaping to ■ Bythal 1 She^caUiT^me.. I -heaivher- voice.., -'Au secoursf-'v Rescue me, Arthur !' ; Cleeve, I leave yov in command!" , J> ” ", -Tlfe eotonel's arms" dr'qpp'ea 1 ; ills'- face ;!v-turried--ghastly pale, and he looked rouiiT-" him in a . dazed way. „ VJ^liat-lms.Jiaopened, Cleeve ?Vhi"rasked of' tfie "Mayor at his side, i&Sy-i; "You seemed to go into a trance, sir ; ■. or- .you saw a vision. You^aia that the ){stb- and 54tft Native infantry had mutinied at Dalore !'* answered ,the . Major. * .. -. _ 4 "* - •.-'"*/-■ . c"Ah3" yei4 .1 remetS^er now!" Cleeve, -. *. PJ*§^ ?®^ * n command. Ambush to the right arid-left, send out scouts along the • road, and advance slowly to "Dalore. Ij will take twenty men and ride across to the intersection of the By-thai road!". A few;- rapid orders, and Colonel WinterbOurn'ei'folldwcd by 20 stxitwart warriors of "the 28th, crashed through the " jungle and galloped off towards' Bythal. Aftei a ride of a mile and a-half the ■eolbneL' rode -irfto a grove of mangoes and tamarinds up to a large -white-walled: mosque. The place seemed stringely familiar to him. There was a large tank with marble steps, and to the right-lay a clearing of grass that formed -a square, surrounded by huge trees. The scene appealed very strongly to his memory. From the opposite end of the clearing a group of French and Portuguesefhorsemen cantered towards the handful -of the 28th Irregular Horse. Colonel Winterbourne galloped to meet them. .3. pierc.ing- scream rang out on the clear night air, and Celeste D'Aubigny, struggling in the arms of . Captain Marolles, called out : "Au secours ! ,' Au secours ! Rescue me, Arthur!"--,The colonelr's sword .flashed from its scab- . bardf-^like^ lightning, as he charged down on:. 1 Marolles. , '"Unhand that lady, sir<; she is not a prisoner!" he shouted. - _ \ "Never!" replied Marolles. "She cornea with me to" her father at Bythal!", - "Then, on your head be your folly, for 71- will v never . let you' .pass!" said the ' colonel, . riding resolutely at 'him. ? The Europeans dosed angrily round tha Englishman," flourishing "their swords. , j-"SuTreiider !" roared Colonel 'Winter-^ "Jjqu'rßß^.,; ;{& ,he caught the bridfe of ' Mar^aes^^horse. The Frenchman dipped quickly from his " saddle", and colonel- Winterbourne, passing his- arm' round his. lover, lifted her to the pommel of his own.gaddlel A dozen weapons whistled round him. It was the signal for battle. - Each moment the grove seemed to become more full of armed men. A crowd of mutineers pressed in from Dalore towards Bythal. The handful of the 28th Hsrse closed round their leader, and fiercely fought their way towards Dalore. The summer moon rose full in the east, and the grove was lighted aa if with the electricity of lightning. "Maro ! maro ! Sala ko maro !" (kill ! kill I Kill the foreign swine!) rang through the grove, as the mutineers joined the band of Marolles. The colonel's soul danced within him. They had cut their way through the grove, and were 'once"" more in open country. The rattle of musketry could be heard faintly from Dalore. "Now, dearest, show me how brave you ''Can. b&! vAiount this horse (as a sowar led up Marolles's horse) and remain here till we give these soor behind a lesson !" eaid Winterbourne to Miss D'Aubigny. -_ Slxe obeyed him tremblingly. lieaving her under,. .the/ care of one "trooper, the colonel charged back at tha head of hisVjsmall .force. Mutineer and European, went down alike before that irresistible charge of Irregular Horse. ' Colonel Winterbourne fought like a Berserker inspired, and hie flashing blare carried death and defeat everywhere. Truly did its dancing ' soul celebrate that feast' of battle. In five minutes a shred of the remaining mutineers were flying through the jungle for dear life, and a wounded foreigner or two returned limp and "broken to Bythal. The French maiden had' watched with anxious eyes the .charge of that gallant band behind her soldier lover, and the wine of battle flooded her soul aa /ehe.-isaTjrr^fhe mighty strokes that laid' Strong men low like corn before "the scythe. Wben Colonel Winterbourne returned from the charge 6he rode by his side, •caressing his sword arm and calling him her hero, her god, her salvation! *J3he told in trembling tones how she had once dreamed. of him — oh, so long ago! Ami "he haS-appeitred as a destroying devil, killing all and sparing not. But now, after his rescue of her, and what she had seen! of his courage and strength, he was her god ! To him she would never again show disfavour. As Winterbourne kissed her and, soothed her into calmness again, he recalled tha vision of his great-grandsire, of the manga grove, the "duel, the dying French girM and the charging Native Horse. And a^T he glanced, at his Inheritance, red with the^ blood of .many mutineers, now resting securely, in its scabbard, and then at tb( exquisite. 'French girl of the vispLon, no* living-lit his side, he realised that in sonu t occult manner Richard Winterbourne ttu -^venturous colonel of Native Horee una^l th*" great' Eumpani SaKadur, had itron hu crown at last! .-- ' " ; "PereistenT coughs Wai continue throngS "the spring- and Bummer usually indtcatt some throat and lung troubje, tod ttj w a serious mistake; Uf neglect them, Dhttiffi berlain's. Cough; Ranjed? is famous fp* lt< cures of ; coughs of thi? metuje, and a few doses tdken. in time may save a. doctor's Biir'arid pterhaps years of aufferinst. 'For sale everywhere.' _ -

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