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burlesques-第49章

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a tayspoonful of souchong; nor a thimbleful of bohay; nor the laste

taste in life of butther; salt or fresh; nor hot rowls or cowld!〃



〃In the name of heaven!〃 said Mrs。 Van; growing very pale; 〃what is

there; then?〃



〃Ladies and gentlemen; I'll tell you what there is now;〃 shouted I。

〃There's





     〃Two drumsticks of fowls; and a bone of ham。

      Fourteen bottles of ginger…beer;〃 &c。 &c。 &c。





And I went through the whole list of eatables as before; ending

with the ham…sandwiches and the pot of jelly。



〃Law! Mr。 Gahagan;〃 said Mrs。 Colonel Vandegobbleschroy; 〃give me

the ham…sandwichesI must manage to breakfast off them。〃



And you should have heard the pretty to…do there was at this modest

proposition!  Of course I did not accede to itwhy should I?  I

was the commander of the fort; and intended to keep these three

very sandwiches for the use of myself and my dear Belinda。

〃Ladies;〃 said I; 〃there are in this fort one hundred and twenty…

six souls; and this is all the food which is to last us during the

siege。  Meat there is noneof drink there is a tolerable quantity;

and at one o'clock punctually; a glass of wine and one olive shall

be served out to each woman: the men will receive two glasses; and

an olive and a figand this must be your food during the siege。

Lord Lake cannot be absent more than three days; and if he bewhy;

still there is a chancewhy do I say a chance?a CERTAINTY of

escaping from the hands of these ruffians。〃



〃Oh; name it; name it; dear Captain Gahagan!〃 screeched the whole

covey at a breath。



〃It lies;〃 answered I; 〃in the POWDER MAGAZINE。  I will blow this

fort; and all it contains; to atoms; ere it becomes the prey of

Holkar。〃



The women; at this; raised a squeal that might have been heard in

Holkar's camp; and fainted in different directions; but my dear

Belinda whispered in my ear; 〃Well done; thou noble knight! bravely

said; my heart's Goliah!〃  I felt I was right: I could have blown

her up twenty times for the luxury of that single moment!  〃And

now; ladies;〃 said I; 〃I must leave you。  The two chaplains will

remain with you to administer professional consolationthe other

gentlemen will follow me up stairs to the ramparts; where I shall

find plenty of work for them。〃





CHAPTER VII。



THE ESCAPE。





Loth as they were; these gentlemen had nothing for it but to obey;

and they accordingly followed me to the ramparts; where I proceeded

to review my men。  The fort; in my absence; had been left in

command of Lieutenant Macgillicuddy; a countryman of my own (with

whom; as may be seen in an early chapter of my memoirs; I had an

affair of honor); and the prisoner Bobbachy Bahawder; whom I had

only stunned; never wishing to kill him; had been left in charge of

that officer。  Three of the garrison (one of them a man of the

Ahmednuggar Irregulars; my own body…servant; Ghorumsaug above

named;) were appointed to watch the captive by turns; and never

leave him out of their sight。  The lieutenant was instructed to

look to them and to their prisoner; and as Bobbachy was severely

injured by the blow which I had given him; and was; moreover; bound

hand and foot; and gagged smartly with cords; I considered myself

sure of his person。



Macgillicuddy did not make his appearance when I reviewed my little

force; and the three havildars were likewise absent: this did not

surprise me; as I had told them not to leave their prisoner; but

desirous to speak with the lieutenant; I despatched a messenger to

him; and ordered him to appear immediately。



The messenger came back; he was looking ghastly pale: he whispered

some information into my ear; which instantly caused me to hasten

to the apartments where I had caused Bobbachy Bahawder to be

confined。



The men had fled;Bobbachy had fled; and in his place; fancy my

astonishment when I foundwith a rope cutting his naturally wide

mouth almost into his earswith a dreadful sabre…cut across his

foreheadwith his legs tied over his head; and his arms tied

between his legsmy unhappy; my attached friendMortimer

Macgillicuddy!



He had been in this position for about three hoursit was the very

position in which I had caused Bobbachy Bahawder to be placedan

attitude uncomfortable; it is true; but one which renders escape

impossible; unless treason aid the prisoner。



I restored the lieutenant to his natural erect position: I poured

half a bottle of whiskey down the immensely enlarged orifice of his

mouth; and when he had been released; he informed me of the

circumstances that had taken place。



Fool that I was! idiot!upon my return to the fort; to have been

anxious about my personal appearance; and to have spent a couple of

hours in removing the artificial blackening from my beard and

complexion; instead of going to examine my prisonerwhen his

escape would have been prevented。  O foppery; foppery!it was that

cursed love of personal appearance which had led me to forget my

duty to my general; my country; my monarch; and my own honor!



Thus it was that the escape took place:My own fellow of the

Irregulars; whom I had summoned to dress me; performed the

operation to my satisfaction; invested me with the elegant uniform

of my corps; and removed the Pitan's disguise; which I had taken

from the back of the prostrate Bobbachy Bahawder。  What did the

rogue do next?Why; he carried back the dress to the Bobbachyhe

put it; once more; on its right owner; he and his infernal black

companions (who had been won over by the Bobbachy with promises of

enormous reward); gagged Macgillicuddy; who was going the rounds;

and then marched with the Indian coolly up to the outer gate; and

gave the word。  The sentinel; thinking it was myself; who had first

come in; and was as likely to go out again;(indeed my rascally

valet said that Gahagan Sahib was about to go out with him and his

two companions to reconnoitre;)opened the gates; and off they

went!



This accounted for the confusion of my valet when I entered!and

for the scoundrel's speech; that the lieutenant had JUST BEEN THE

ROUNDS;he HAD; poor fellow; and had been seized and bound in this

cruel way。  The three men; with their liberated prisoner; had just

been on the point of escape; when my arrival disconcerted them: I

had changed the guard at the gate (whom they had won over

likewise); and yet; although they had overcome poor Mac; and

although they were ready for the start; they had positively no

means for effecting their escape; until I was ass enough to put

means in their way。  Fool! fool! thrice besotted fool that I was;

to think of my own silly person when I should have been occupied

solely with my public duty。



From Macgillicuddy's incoherent accounts; as he was gasping from

the effects of the gag and the whiskey he had taken to revive him;

and from my own subsequent observations; I learned this sad story。

A sudden and painful thought struck memy precious box!I rushed

back; I found that boxI have it still。  Opening it; there; where

I had left ingots; sacks of bright tomauns; kopeks and rupees;

strings of diamonds as big as ducks' eggs; rubies as red as the

lips of my Belinda; countless strings of pearls; amethysts;

emeralds; piles upon piles of bank…notesI founda piece of

paper! with a few lines in the Sanscrit language; which are thus;

word for word; translated:





                    〃EPIGRAM。



        〃(On disappointing a certain Major。)



     〃The conquering Lion return'd with his prey;

      And safe in his cavern he set it;

      The sly little fox stole the booty away;

      And; as he escaped; to the lion did say;

      'AHA! don't you wish you may get it?'〃





Confusion!  Oh; how my blood boiled as I read these cutting lines。

I stamped;I swore;I don't know to what insane lengths my rage

might have carried me; had not at this moment a soldier rushed in;

screaming; 〃The enemy; the enemy!〃





CHAPTER VIII。



THE CAPTIVE。





It was high time; indeed; that I should make my appearance。  Waving

my sword with one hand; and seizing my telescope with the other; I

at once frightened and examined the enemy。  Well they knew when

they saw that flamingo…plume floating in the breezethat awful

figure standing in the breachthat waving war…sword sparkling in

the skywell; I say; they knew the name of the humble individual

who owned the sword; the plume; and the figure。  The ruffians were

mustered in front; the cavalry behind。  The flags were flying; the

drums; gongs; tambourines; violoncellos; and other instruments of

Eastern music; raised in the air a strange; barbaric melody; the

officers (yatabals); mounted on white dromedaries; were seen

galloping to and fro; carrying to the advancing hosts the orders of

Holkar。



You see that two sides of the fort of Futtyghur (rising as it does

on a rock that is almost perpendicular) are defended 
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