Gil the Gunner Part 20

His eyes seemed to film over, but as water was trickled between his lips, he swallowed a little with difficulty, and revived, while we leant over him, listening intently for his next words.

"Mutiny," he panted; "don't go back."

"What!" cried Brace; and I saw a movement amongst the rajah's people, and they gathered round him.

"This morning," said Denny, faintly. "Quarters seized; Major and Mr Barton cut down."

"Great Heavens!" cried Brace.

"Masters of the barracks--Sepoy regiment--down town--murdered their officers--I--got away--came on, and--"

He uttered a low sigh and fainted.

"Dr Danby! You hear?"

"Yes," said the doctor, in a low voice. "What I always feared. They've risen against us at last."

"But both regiments? Absurd!"

"No; of course our men wouldn't. And they've seized the barracks, I gather. Brace, old fellow, we're in for it. The storm has broken."

"I don't understand you. There is trouble with the native infantry regiment, I suppose, and some of the men have gone up and seized our barracks. Oh, why was I not there?"

"Because you've other work to do, man," whispered the doctor. "Look at the rajah. Brace, old fellow, we shall have to fight for our lives.

This is the first flash of the fire; the whole country is rising in revolt."

"No, no; impossible!" said Brace. Then, turning to the rajah, he saw that in his face which made him flash into a tempest of pa.s.sion, and he seized the double rifle he had thrown on the ground, c.o.c.ked both barrels, and advanced furiously toward the chief, while at his first menace the men advanced, drew their tulwars, slung their shields round from where they hung over their shoulders, or presented spears.

"You dog!" roared Brace, whose manner had completely changed. "You knew of all this!"

The rajah waved one hand to his men, who stopped short, scowling angrily, and with their dark eyes flashing, as, following my captain's example, I c.o.c.ked my own piece.

"Captain Brace will not fire on his host," he said, in very good English, and I saw his nostrils quivering as he spoke and stepped forward. "We have eaten salt and are brothers."

Brace lowered his piece and I did the same.

"Yes, I knew of it," said the rajah, quietly.

"That the men of the native regiment meant to mutiny," cried Brace, "and did not warn us?"

"I knew and did not warn you," said the rajah, quietly.

"What treachery!"

"No," said the rajah, "not treachery. I have held my hand. I would not join, but I could not go against the people."

"But why--why have the men mutinied?" cried Brace, as the doctor and my companions listened excitedly.

"Because they were told," replied the rajah. "Can you not see? The storm has been gathering for years, and now it is spreading fast. The great Koompanni is no more, and their people are being scattered like the dust."

"What I have always feared," muttered the doctor.

"And you call yourself my friend--the friend of the officers who have welcomed you at our mess, whose hands you have pressed a hundred times."

"Yes," said the rajah, with a grave, sad smile, "and I have proved that I am your friend."

"But you owned that you knew of the mutiny."

"Yes, and asked you and the other English officers here to-day."

"To enable the men to seize the barracks."

"No; to save your lives," said the rajah. "Those who came lived; those who stayed away are dead."

Brace looked at him coldly, and then turned to us.

"Quick!" he said, "let's mount and get back. Help the wounded man.

Doctor, you will ride with him?"

"Of course."

"What are you going to do?" said the rajah, quickly.

"Go back to Rajgunge," said Brace, sternly.

"To certain death?"

"To bring these madmen to their senses. Rajah, you will let the hathees bear us back?"

"To my place? Yes. No further."

"What?"

"I have saved your lives, and must try and keep you from harm. I cannot let you have the hathees. I will not fight against the Koompanni. It has always been just to me, but I cannot, I dare not, fight against the people of my country."

"Then we shall take them," said Brace, sternly. "Quick, make ready.

Doctor, mount that small beast with the wounded man, and go first. We will cover your retreat, if any one dares to stop us."

The doctor prepared to mount without a word, and we pressed up to the huge elephant that the doctor and I had ridden; but the rajah pa.s.sed his rifle to one of his men and came to us.

"Don't be so mad, Captain Brace," he said quietly, "I tell you I am your friend."

"No. You are with the enemy, sir. Stand back."

"No. I will not see you go straight to your death like that; neither will I give my life by supplying you with my hathees. It would be death to me and mine."

"Stand back, sir."