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The Second G.A. Henty

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by G. A. Henty


  “There is not much doubt what the reply will be,” Fairclough said.

  “No; and on the whole, I don’t see that the Governor is to be blamed; though of course, he has not given us the principal reason, which is his objection to our flag being seen flying beside the Dutch among the islands. Still, there is a good deal in what he says.”

  “I think so, too. You see, they are going to send their answer tomorrow, which may be taken as a proof that they are anxious to get rid of us, as soon as possible.”

  CHAPTER 11

  A Prisoner

  The next day the Governor himself came off to the brig, and was received with the usual honours.

  “The council are quite of my opinion,” he said to Harry, “as to the extreme difficulty and cost that an effort to put down piracy among the islands would involve. Our ships on the station would not be at all sufficient for such work and, at any rate, it is a step that we should not venture to engage in, without the assent of the home government. We shall, of course, write home fully upon the matter, and shall leave the final decision to them; at the same time expressing our own views, and giving some idea as to the force that would have to be employed, the expenditure involved, and the time required for the operation.

  “This letter contains a reply, as far as we can give it, to the Governor General’s proposals.”

  “His lordship will, I am sure, be sorry to hear your views, sir; but I imagine that he will not hesitate to undertake the work of punishing, at least, the people of some of the islands where outrages have taken place, as soon as affairs are sufficiently settled in India for him to dispense, for a time, with the services of some of the Company’s ships of war.”

  As Harry expected, the face of the Dutch Governor showed that this statement, when translated, was evidently most unpalatable to him. After a moment’s hesitation, however, he said:

  “If Lord Mornington waits until everything is quiet in India, it will probably be a very long time before he will be able to carry out the operation you speak of.”

  “That may be, sir. I do not know whether you have heard that Seringapatam has been captured, and that Tippoo, himself, fell in its defence?”

  A look of amazement, and even of consternation, on the part of the Dutch officials showed that the news was as unwelcome as it was unexpected. The loss of their hold in India, by the wonderful spread of the British power, was an extremely sore point with them. Nothing would have pleased them better than to have heard that the power of the latter had been shattered.

  “It is certainly news to us,” the Governor said, shortly. “But there are still other powers in India, that are likely to give at least as much trouble as Mysore has done.”

  “I quite admit that,” Harry said, “but have no doubt that we shall be able to deal with them, as satisfactorily as we have done with Tippoo; and possibly as quickly.”

  “That remains to be seen,” the Governor said.

  “Quite so, sir. I have a considerable knowledge of India, and of its native armies; and I doubt whether any of them are as good fighters as Tippoo’s men were.”

  “Was Mysore taken by storm, or by famine?”

  “By storm, after our batteries had opened fire, for a few days.”

  “Well, sir, I will now return to shore,” the Governor said, abruptly. “You will please to give the assurances of my high esteem to Lord Mornington.”

  Harry bowed and, without another word, the Dutch officials descended the accommodation ladder, and returned to shore. When they were out of hearing, Fairclough burst into a hearty laugh.

  “That was a severe broadside you poured into him, Lindsay. I could see that they were absolutely flabbergasted, when you told them about Mysore. Their manner, before that, had been almost insolent. But you cut their comb finely.”

  “I knew that it would be a heavy blow for them. Of course, they view with intense disgust the spread of our power in India. Not only has it destroyed their dream of empire there but, in case of war with them, their islands here will be absolutely at our mercy. If we are strong enough to win kingdom after kingdom in India, there should be no difficulty in turning out the small bodies of troops they have, in their various possessions.”

  “Yes, I see that; and the time may come very shortly, for the French are likely to lay hands on Holland, before long and, as soon as they do so, we shall be ready to pop down upon them, here. The days of Van Tromp are long passed, and the Dutch navy has become absolutely insignificant.

  “Well, I am glad that this is over. The sooner we are off, the better.”

  Half an hour after the Dutch Governor had left, orders were given to get up the anchor and loosen the sails, and the brig was shortly on her way north.

  “Now, what is your next move?” Fairclough asked, as the bustle of getting under way subsided.

  “The Malay tells me that there is a small town on the east coast, and that this would be the most handy for landing, as from there to Johore’s town is not more than some twenty miles. Whether the road is open, he cannot say. The news he learned, from the tumangong’s people, was that there was a great deal of fighting going on between Johore and some of the petty rajahs. What the position is, at the present, moment he could not discover.

  “I should propose that we drop anchor off the place; and that, if we find the natives well disposed, the interpreter should make an arrangement, with a couple of natives, to carry up a letter from me to the rajah, saying that I have come on a matter of business from the Governor of India; and asking if he is willing to receive me, and to guarantee my safety. If he says no, there is an end to it. If he says yes, I shall start as soon as the answer comes.”

  “Would you take some blue jackets with you?”

  “No. If we were attacked by a force of Malays, we should probably be annihilated even if I took half your ship’s company. Therefore, the smaller the escort I travel with, the better. I shall, of course, take the Malay, my man Abdool, and the four men of the escort. That is quite enough, if we get up without trouble; whereas if there is trouble, the fewer the better.”

  “Well, I hope no harm will come of it, Lindsay. Of course, if you consider it your duty to go, go you must.”

  “Yes, I think it my duty. I consider the cession of this island to be of extreme importance. If we only obtain it from the tumangong, some day the Rajah of Johore might get the upper hand, and repudiate the treaty made without his approval and, narrow as the strait is, he might cross with forty or fifty canoes, make his way through the woods, and annihilate the settlement at one blow.”

  “No doubt that is so,” the other agreed. “Well, if you get detained you will, of course, try and make your way down to the coast. I will remain at anchor off the town for a month, after you start. If there is no news of you, then, I shall conclude that it is hopeless to wait longer, and shall sail for Calcutta with your despatches. As I was present at both your interviews, I shall be able to report, from my own knowledge, as to the disposition shown both by the tumangong and the Dutch.”

  Ten days later, they cast anchor off the village. Some canoes soon came off to them with fruit and other products and, shortly afterwards, a war canoe came out with the chief man of the town. At first he was very reticent; but a bottle of champagne opened his lips, and he and the interpreter conversed for some time together.

  “What does he say?” Harry asked, when there was a pause in the conversation.

  “He says, sir, that the country is very unsettled, and that it is unsafe to travel. The town acknowledges the rajah as its master, and the territory through which the road runs is nominally his; but it is infested by bands owing allegiance to a neighbouring rajah, who is at war with him.”

  “Have you asked him if it is possible to send a messenger through?”

  “He said that there are plenty of men who would venture to go through, if well paid. He thinks that two men would be better than ten, for they could hide themselves more easily in the forest.”

  “Well, a
sk him what he would send two messengers through for.”

  The Malay answered that he could not say, until he had spoken to some of them; but he thought that for ten dollars they would be willing to undertake it.

  “Tell him that I would pay that, and will give them as much more if, on their return, they will guide me and my party to the residence of the rajah.”

  The Malay shook his head.

  “They would want more for that,” he said. “Two natives could pass without much danger for, if they were caught, they could say that they belonged to one of the other bands, but had lost their party. It would be quite different if they were to have Europeans with them.

  “How many would go?”

  “Seven of us, altogether.”

  “I will see about it,” the chief said; “but if I succeed, you will give me three bottles of that drink.”

  “I have very little of it,” Harry said, “but I will agree to give him the three bottles, if he finds messengers to take up my letters; and arranges with them, or others, to guide us up.”

  The Malay nodded, when the answer was translated to him; drank half a tumbler of ship’s rum, with great satisfaction; and then went off.

  “This is going to be a more dangerous business than our expedition to Nagpore,” Harry said to Abdool, when he told him what the Malay had said about the dangers, and the state of affairs on shore.

  “My lord will manage it, somehow,” Abdool said; “he was born under a fortunate star, and will assuredly do what is best.”

  “I shall do what I hope is best, Abdool; but one cannot answer how it will turn out. One thing is certain: that if we fall into the hands of the Malays, we shall meet with little mercy.”

  “We should have had no mercy, if we had fallen into the hands of the people of Nagpore, master,” Abdool said.

  “That is true enough, Abdool; and I don’t think we should have been much better off, if Scindia had laid hands on us after we had bearded him in his tent. I cannot say that this expedition is one that I should have chosen, were I not convinced that it is my duty. However, we must hope that all will go well with us, as it has done before.”

  The next day the Malay came off again.

  “I have arranged with two men,” he said, “to take your message, for ten dollars; but if they go back with you, they will require twenty, because the rajah might detain them.”

  “That I will pay,” Harry said.

  “But supposing you should not come back,” the Malay said, “they might lose their reward. Will you pay them in advance?”

  “No. I will leave the money in Captain Fairclough’s hands, and whether I return or not he will, before he leaves, pay it to the men themselves, if they come back, or to their families.”

  “That is a fair proposal,” the Malay said. “When do you wish the messengers to start?”

  “The letter will be ready for them, in an hour’s time. I will come on shore with it, see the men, and give it to them, with instructions. Will they travel by night, or day?”

  “They will start at daybreak,” the chief said. “The road is but a track, and could not be followed at night; for a forest extends almost the whole distance, and they would find it too dark to keep to the road. I told them that it would be safer to travel at night, but they said it could not be done. They would not be likely to be surprised in the day, as they would travel noiselessly, and would be sure to hear any movement of a party of men coming along the road, and could hide in the forest until they had passed. Moreover, our people do not like travelling in the dark. Evil creatures are about, and even the bravest fear them.”

  “Very well, chief; then I will come ashore in an hour, and give them this letter.”

  As soon as they had left, Harry went down to the interpreter, and gave him the exact purport of the message to the rajah; leaving it to him to put it in the usual form in which communications were addressed to persons in authority, but saying that it was necessary that he should impress him with his importance, as the commissioner of the great Governor of India. When this was transcribed, on some parchment which had been brought for the purpose, Harry went ashore with Lieutenant Hardy and a strong party of seamen for, although the local chief had apparently been most friendly, the treacherous nature of the Malays was well known, and Fairclough thought it as well to order them to take their cutlasses with them, and each man to carry a brace of pistols hidden beneath his jacket.

  A number of natives assembled on the shore as the boat approached, but they seemed to be attracted by curiosity, only. Just as the boat touched the beach, the chief came down to meet them, attended by a dozen armed followers. He invited Harry to follow him to his own house, where the two messengers were awaiting him. They were both men in the prime of life—strong, active-looking fellows. Harry, through his interpreter, explained exactly what he wished done.

  “If you carry out your mission well, and quickly,” he said, “I shall make you a present, in addition to what has been agreed upon. You will notice the rajah’s manner, when he reads the letter; and tell me, when you return, whether he appeared to be pleased or not, whether he hesitates as to giving me a guarantee, and whether, in your opinion, he means to observe it. I shall rely much upon your report.”

  Three days passed, and then a boat brought the messengers off to the ship.

  “So you have made your journey safely?” Harry said, through the interpreter.

  “We met with no trouble by the way. This is the answer that the rajah has sent.”

  The letter was a satisfactory one. The rajah expressed willingness to receive the officer whom the English lord had sent to him, and to guarantee his safety while at his town; but said that, owing to the troubled state of the country, he could not guarantee his safety on the road, but would send down an escort of twenty men to guard him on his way up, and the same on his return to the coast.

  “And now,” Harry said, when the interpreter had read the document, “tell me what passed.”

  “When we said that we were messengers from an English lord, on board a ship with great guns, we were taken to the rajah’s house. He took the letter from us, and read it. Then he asked some of those with him what they thought of the matter. They answered that they could see no harm in it, and perhaps you might bring presents. He then asked us how many would come up with you; and we told him four soldiers, as escort, and an interpreter. He nodded, and then talked in a low voice to those around him, and told us to come again, that afternoon, when a letter would be given us to take to you.”

  “Do you think that he means treachery?” Harry asked.

  “That we cannot say, my lord. We have talked as we came down. It seems to us that he could have nothing to gain by hindering you; but that perhaps he might detain you, in order to obtain a ransom for you from the lord of India.”

  Harry had already enquired, from the chief of the town, as to the character of the rajah.

  “He is feared, but not liked,” the chief said. “He knows that there are those who would prefer that the old family should reign again, and he has put many to death whom he has suspected as being favourable to this. This is the reason why the tumangong, and other chiefs, have revolted against him. The loss of so much territory has not improved him and, in his fits of passion, he spares none.”

  “What has become of the family of the former rajah?” Harry asked.

  “His wife and child are prisoners in the palace,” he said. “Their friends are surprised that their lives should have been spared; but the rajah is crafty, and it is thought that he holds them so that he could, if his position became desperate, place the young prince on the throne and declare for him; in which case some, who are now his enemies, might come over to his side. I am told that, except that they are kept prisoners, the late rajah’s wife and boy are well treated.”

  The account was not satisfactory, but it did not shake Harry’s determination. Questioning the Malays further, he found that they had heard, at Johore, rumours that one of the chie
fs on the border of Pahang was collecting a large force, with the intention of attacking the rajah; that the people of Johore were erecting strong palisades round the town; and that the fighting men of the villages round had all been called in for its defence.

  “When is this escort to come down?” he asked.

  “They started at the same time as we did, my lord, and will be here by this evening.”

  “Very well. In that case I will land, tomorrow morning at daybreak, and start at once; so that we shall reach Johore tomorrow. Will you hire four men, to act as carriers for us?”

  At the time appointed, Harry went on shore with the Malay, Abdool, and four troopers. They had put on full uniform, and Harry had brought with him, to shore, an assortment of presents similar to those he had given to the tumangong. The two messengers and the four natives, as carriers, were awaiting him and, as he went up the beach, he was joined by twenty Malays with an officer of the rajah, who saluted him profoundly. The chief of the village was also there, and accompanied the party until beyond its boundary.

  After passing a few plantations, they entered a dense forest. The road was a mere footway, apparently but little used. The ground ascended rapidly and, when they had gone a short distance, some of the Malay soldiers went scouting ahead; the rest following in absolute silence, stopping frequently to listen.

  “It is quite evident, Abdool,” Harry said, in a whisper, “that what they said at the village is true, and these people from Johore consider the journey to be a very dangerous one. They are evidently expecting a surprise; and I am afraid that, if we are attacked, we shall not be able to place much reliance on them.”

  Abdool shook his head.

  “What are we to do, sahib, if we are attacked?”

  “It depends on what these Malays do. If they make a good fight for it, we will fight, too; if not, and we see that resistance is useless, we will remain quiet. It would be of no use for six men to fight fifty, on such ground as this. They would creep up and hurl their spears at us and, though we might kill some of them, they would very soon overpower us.

 

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