Gil the Gunner Part 47

There was not much for them to see, only the gunners with their linstocks, and the heads of the support of infantry, sheltering for the most part in the houses on either side of the road, the limbers and horses of each gun, and those of the gunners being back in an opening a few yards away, and completely hidden from the party in front.

And as I watched them, I could not help thinking that a clever officer who was not sparing of his men, might easily take our guns, for if one party made a dash at them, and drew our fire, a reserve party might dash in, and sabre the gunners before they had time to reload.

Just then I was conscious of a curious movement among our men, eyes being turned to me appealingly, while every gunner was on the _qui vive_, and I could see that at a word the guns would be rapidly discharged.

But I had no orders to commence hostilities, unless an attack was made, and I stood as eager as the men, watching the scouting party, as there was a sudden movement among them. They opened out, and one whom I had not before seen rode through them quite to the front, and just then a voice behind me whispered--

"Look, Gil! Do you see?"

Yes, I had seen; and I had been so taken up by the sight that I had not heard Brace come up to the guns.

"I could fetch that dandy chap down, and a dozen more," I heard a man whisper.

"Silence there," said Brace, sternly. Then to me, "Why, Gil, I thought he must be miles and miles away from here."

"Then it is Ny Deen," I said excitedly. "I thought I must be wrong."

"Yes, it is he," replied Brace. "And I feel as if I ought to fire, and sweep the whole gang away; but it seems such a cowardly thing to do."

The temptation to fire was removed directly after, for the party drew back and disappeared, while all was still in the blazing sunshine, saving a dull humming sound of many voices, telling that the little town was densely thronged by the new-comers. And once more Brace drew back as if to go, but stopped short, for the colonel and major of the foot regiment appeared, and Brace signed to me to come to his side.

"I think I should have given him the two charges," the colonel was saying as I came up; and then, soon after, "Well, perhaps you are right."

"I am sure I am," Brace said eagerly. "If my men were a company or two of infantry like your own, I should say, by all means let us strengthen the residency, and after getting together all the provisions we could, stand fast till more help came; but with my guns and horses cooped up here in these streets, I am almost useless. We can fire a _few_ times, and then, if the enemy makes a bold dash, there will be a short struggle, and they must capture the guns again. You see, my horses are in the way here, where there is no room to manoeuvre."

"Yes; that is quite right. But we might get them in the compound, and turn your guns into pieces for our little fort."

"Yes," said Brace; "and how are you going to feed the poor beasts when you have them in the compound? There is no begging the question, sir; I can make my troop invaluable, and act as cavalry as well, out in the open; but here we cannot develop our strength."

"He's quite right," said the major.

"Then what would you propose?" said the colonel.

"We have abundance of ammunition, and our waggons and elephants. Moving out as soon as it is dark."

"They will not let us move; and it would be murderous for my poor lads to carry on a hand-to-hand fight in these narrow lanes."

"More murderous to be shut up in that residency, to be attacked day after day by a force that will always be increasing, while we grow weaker."

"Unless help comes.--But you would move out?"

"Yes."

"And what then? Retreat and leave these scoundrels in possession?"

"No; they will think we are retreating, and follow us. We can keep on retiring till you have got into a good position, when I can literally mow them down from a distance."

"Unless their cavalry take your guns."

"I am not afraid of that, sir," said Brace, with a laugh.

"And they will be six or seven to one," said the colonel.

"The odds were greater at Pla.s.sy," said Brace, quietly. "Depend upon it, if we get them out on fair ground--which we will--they will receive a tremendous check."

"What do you say?" said the colonel, turning to his brother-officer, the major.

"I side with Captain Brace, decidedly. If we shut ourselves up, we are crippling a dashing troop of artillery; and, worse still, letting the scoundrels think they are our masters. That they must never think. No: retreat, but as a ruse. We are their masters still, and we will show them we are."

"Yes," said the colonel, firmly. "I shrink from it, as being a very grave responsibility, weak as we are; but I quite agree with you both.

We shall be stronger in the field; and if we are not attacked before night, we will march out."

"Why wait for the darkness, and the confusion it will cause?" said Brace. "I was of the opinion that we might retreat under cover of the darkness, but I think now it would be best to dash out and give battle at once."

"Yes," said the colonel, drily; "that's easy enough for you and your troop. You can rattle out at full gallop; but we have got to march, and fight our way step by step."

"Exactly. But I can take up a position at once and cover you; and I will."

The colonel bowed and stood frowning and thoughtful for a few moments.

Then I saw his face clear, and he held out his hand.

"It is good advice," he said; "and I shall look for your co-operation to its fullest extent. Ah! what's this?"

For at that moment a bugle rang out; and, as I turned, I saw a sowar officer advancing with a trumpeter, and one of his men beside him, bearing a white flag on his lance, while several followers rode behind.

CHAPTER TWENTY SIX.

Brace and the infantry officers pa.s.sed between the guns, and took a few steps forward to meet the bearer of the flag of truce, who came forward alone and saluted them, but with a haughty, contemptuous look.

"Well, sir," said the colonel, "have you a despatch or message?"

As the colonel spoke, I saw that a larger party of cavalry had collected behind the little group which accompanied the officer, and one of the infantry men at a window above my head whispered down to me that there were more behind.

This put me on the watch; and I spoke to my men not to make the slightest movement, but to be ready.

All this was almost momentary, and the next instant, as I kept a keen eye on the enemy, I was listening to the sowar officer speaking.

"His Highness the Maharajah Ny Deen, who has with him now an army, many as the sands of the holy river, surrounding you on all sides, bids you lay down your arms and surrender."

"Yes; and what then?"

"His highness will treat you as prisoners, but kindly; and your lives will be spared. But you must lay down your arms at once, and march out."

"For his bloodthirsty band of cut-throats to fall upon us, and treat us as they do all unarmed men."

"His Highness the Maharajah gives you his word that your lives will be spared."