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Contents ( 64)
  1. Allan Mallinson
  2. CONTENTS
  3. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  4. Note on Orthography
  5. GOVERNMENT OF INDIA ACT, 1833
  6. PART ONE
  7. I
  8. Thugs
  9. II
  10. Words of Command
  11. III
  12. ‘Progress’
  13. IV
  14. The Ways of Nature
  15. V
  16. The Penalty of Death
  17. VI
  18. La Longue Carabine
  19. VII
  20. Major Sleeman
  21. VIII
  22. Salvete et Vale
  23. IX
  24. Council of War
  25. X
  26. The Distaff Side
  27. PART TWO
  28. XI
  29. Ghufoor Khan
  30. XII
  31. And All His Pretty Ones
  32. XIII
  33. The Deceiver
  34. XIV
  35. Prudential Judgement
  36. XV
  37. Diplomacy
  38. PART THREE
  39. XVI
  40. A Nine-Gun State
  41. XVII
  42. The First Spear
  43. XVIII
  44. The Tamasha
  45. XIX
  46. The Fatal Gift of Beauty
  47. XX
  48. The Chintal Field Force
  49. XXI
  50. Imperious Duty
  51. XXII
  52. A Few Honest Men
  53. XXIII
  54. The General’s Art
  55. XXIV
  56. Fire and Manoeuvre
  57. XXV
  58. The Race to the Quick
  59. XXVI
  60. The Walls of Jericho
  61. XXVII
  62. The Fruits of Victory
  63. HISTORICAL AFTERNOTE
  64. THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING

Somervile finished his glass and poured another. ‘Verily I say unto you, I have not found so great faith, no, not in … India.’

Hervey bowed.

‘But as a man of rank – with a brevet indeed, as well as acting in command here – you are not obliged by blind obedience. You have some discretion in these matters.’

Hervey was now intrigued. ‘What cause for discretion, as you put it, might there be? If the governor-general in his wisdom deems Chintal to be a threat to the King’s Peace, then who am I to gainsay it?’

Somervile nodded.

Hervey smiled. ‘And I could hardly admit that there’s anyone more capable than I of commanding the field force.’

Somervile looked grave once more. ‘I had in mind distaff matters.’

‘Ah.’

‘Forgive me, Hervey, but I ought perhaps to have congratulated you on the news.’

Hervey smiled again, conceding. ‘And I perhaps should have thought to tell you, except that these things are always more seemly done by the ladies, are they not?’

‘Hah! Quite so; Emma told me only last evening, though she’d known for a week. Yes, they’re judicious in choosing their time.’

Hervey didn’t say that Kezia too had told him only the day before. ‘But it can make no difference.’

‘Ordinarily, no, but in light of Kezia’s former … distraction, how wise was it, I wondered, to follow the precept of “duty” so narrowly?’

Hervey raised both eyebrows. ‘Dorothea Worsley’s time is near. Can you suppose Worsley would take leave?’

Somervile bowed, content. ‘Then we’d better begin on a plan without delay. I’ll call a council tomorrow. Another glass of Madeira?’

Hervey nodded.

And then he thought it the moment to press his advantage. ‘Might I ask, by the bye, if you are near to a decision yet on my dragoon?’

‘Hah!’ The governor banged the table so hard his glass fell over. ‘What a business indeed! I never heard its like. The fellow binds himself to a tree when there’s tiger about? Splendid! Splendid!’

‘The honour is all Garratt’s, the humiliation all mine. I wasn’t aware of the subterfuge until it was abroad that Askew had done so, by which time …’

‘Come, come! I’m excessively obliged to you for your candour in the report. This corporal of yours, he ties the dragoon to the tree for the man’s own good, without – he admits – his express consent, and out of duty also lest the man’s courage fail him and he attempts to make his escape? A really very remarkable initiative, Hervey. What resourceful NCOs you have!’

‘Unfortunately, perhaps, as I explained, Garratt detected the dodge. He got to the tree before the corporal could untie him, but it wasn’t until later that Armstrong had the truth from him.’

‘Yet the dragoon was a volunteer; that is to his credit. No one need know any other.’

‘But as I explained, there’s no knowing if Askew intended to use the opportunity to escape. Except that he’s of previously good character.’