Chapters (73)
- Title Page
- Copyright Page
- Dedication
- Chapter 1 - Napoleon
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10 - Arthur
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15 - Napoleon
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21 - The Bridge at Arcola
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23 - Arthur
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27 - Napoleon
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33 - Arthur
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39 - Napoleon
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46 - Arthur
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48 - Seringapatam, April 1799
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50 - Napoleon
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55 - Arthur
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62 - Napoleon
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Chapter 65
- Chapter 66 - Arthur
- Chapter 67
- Chapter 68
- Chapter 69
- Author’s note
‘Very much so.When we left England there was little hope of enticing any of the continental powers back into the fray. That means that the French will have a free hand to concentrate their efforts against England, and our colonies. Our latest intelligence was that the enemy was planning an overseas operation. Perhaps to the West Indies, maybe Egypt, or even here. But that was months ago. Anything could have happened by now. So we must focus on what we can do for England in India and the far east. I’ve read the reports from the other presidencies at Bombay and Madras, as well as the military assessments of the French threat in the subcontinent.’ He looked at Arthur. ‘You’ve been here long enough to get a feel for the place and its politics. I’d be interested to hear your thoughts.’
Arthur had been expecting the request, but was still flattered to have his views placed on the same plane as the opinions of more senior officials. Even though Richard was his brother, Arthur was conscious that family ties had been pushed aside.The matter before them was serious. Richard would weigh what he had to say very carefully and Arthur was determined to prove himself worthy of being consulted by the Governor General of India. He cleared his throat, conscious that both Henry and Richard were watching him closely.
‘I’ve given this a lot of thought, Richard. If we are to make advances in India, then we must do all we can to build strong relations with the local rulers. Most can be swayed over to our side, but there are others, such as Sultan Tipoo of Mysore, who I fear will need to be crushed. Once we have Company battalions garrisoned in their capital cities we will have effective control of India.The main danger, at present, is that French agents are doing their damnedest to undermine our relations with the locals. I’m sure you have already read the latest report from Kirkpatrick at Hyderabad. John Company has two battalions there, but some of the Nizam’s other troops are marching under tricolour flags and sporting revolutionary cockades. The Nizam is clearly falling under the spell of his French military adviser, Colonel Piron. Even though Piron is a mercenary, there’s every reason to suppose he is doing his utmost to further his country’s interests.’
‘Then we must rid the Nizam of his French advisers.’
‘That’s not going to be easy.’ Arthur raised his eyebrows wearily. ‘His army is the only thing that stands between the Nizam and his Mahratta enemies, and he’s not certain how far he can trust his French-officered battalions.’
‘What is their strength? Compared to the two East India Company battalions you mentioned.’
‘The Nizam has twenty-three battalions in his army.’
‘Ah. Not very good odds, then, should it come down to a fight.’