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THE GIFT OF MRS. MARY A. WYNNE AND JOHN H. WYNNE CORNELL -98 1922 TWELVE TEABS OF A. SOLDIER'S LIFE IN INDIA. If a soldier, Chase brave employments with a naked sword Throughout the world. Fool not; for aU may have, If they dare try, a glorious life or grave. Geoboe Herbert. TWELYE YEARS SOLDIER'S LIFE H INDIA: BEING EXTRACTS FROM THE LETTERS OF THE LATE MAJOE W. S. R HODSON, B. A. TEmiTT COLLSm, OAKBErDGS; FIBST BSNOAL £TJBOP£AN mSILEKKS, COMUANSANT OF BODSON'S HOBSK. INCLTmHG A PERSONAL NARRATIVE OF THE SIEGE OF DELHI AND CAPTURE OF THE KING AND PRINCES. EDITED BY HIS BROTHER, THE REV. GEORGE H. HODSON, M. A. SEKIOB FELLOW OF TaiKITT COLLZOE, OAHBOIDOX. FROM THE THIRD AND ENLARGED ENOUSH EDITION. BOSTON: TICKNOR AND FIELDS. M DCCC LX. BJTEESIDE, CAHBEIDOE: STEEEOTTPED AND PRINTED BT H. 0. HOUGHTON AND COMPANY. [The following paper, by the author of " Tom Brown's School Days at Eugby,'' appeared in " Fraser's Maga- zine:"—] The heart of England has not, within the memory of living men, been so deeply moved as by the Indian rebellion of 1857. It w£ts a time of real agony, — the waiting, week after week, for those scanty despatches, which, when they came, and lay before us in the morning papers, with huge capitals at the top of the column, we scarcely dared take up, we could not read without a strong effort of the will. What it must have been to those of us whose sisters, brothers, sons, were then in the Northwest Provinces, they alone can tell ; but of the rest we do believe there was scarce a man who did not every now and then feel a cold sinking of heart, a sense of shame at his inability to help, a longing to make some sacrifice of money, ease, or what not, whereby to lift, if it might be, a portion of the dead weight from off his own soul. By degrees came the light. As the trial had been, so had been the strength. The white squall was past; and though that great and terrible deluge still heaved and tossed, we began to catch sight of one and another brave ship riding it out. Our pulses beat quick and our eyes dimmed as we heard and read how the little band of our kindred had turned to bay, in tale after tale of heroic daring and self-sacrificing and saintly endurance and martyrdom. The traces here and there of weakness and indecision only brought out more clearly the soundness and strength of the race which was on its trial ; and from amongst the thousands who were nobly doing their duty, one man after another stood out and drew to himself the praise, the grati- 6 HODSON OF HODSON'S HORSE. tude, and the love of the whole nation. In all her long and stern history, England can point to no nobler sons than these, the heroes of India in 1857. Thank God, many of them are left to us ; but the contest was for the life itself, the full price had to be paid, and one after another the heroes paid it. Some fell, full of years and honors, whom the mutiny found with names already famous ; others in their glorious mid-day strength ; others fresh from England, in the first daring years of early youth ; of all ranks and professions, — generals, gov- ernors, cadets, missionaries, civilians, private soldiers ; but each heard the call and obeyed it faithfully, loving not his own life ; and we believe that even in this hurrying, bewildering, forgetful age, England and Englishmen will not let the name of one of them die. At any rate, there is Uttle chance that the subject of this paper will be forgotten by his countrymen, for not only has he carved out with his sword a name for himself which knows few equals even in Indian story, but he has left materials which have enabled his brother to put together one of the best biog- raphies in our language. Twelve Years of a Soldier's Life in India is the history of the career of Hodson of Hodson's Horse, the captor of the King of Delhi, compiled from private letters written to differ- ent members of his family. To the book itself, as a literary work, high praise may be awarded. There are four pages only which we could wish omitted ; we mean those (from p. 354 to p. 358) which con- tain the extracts from newspapers. Able leading article writers and special correspondents, who as soon as the firing is over, bustle up to battle-fields where their country's noblest are dying, and sit down to catch the tale of every claqueur, and spin the whole into thrilling periods, doubtless have their use, and their productions are highly valued, — or, at any rate, are highly paid for, — by the British public. The extracts in question are favorable specimens, on the whole, of such com- modities. But Hodson has no need of them, and they jar on one's soul at the end of such a book. With this exception, SCHOOL DAYS AT RUGBY. 7 the book is a model of its kind. There is not a word too much of the letters ; in fact, we long for more of them, while confessing that no additional number could bring the man or his career more livingly before us ; and the editor has, with rare tact, given us just what was needed of supplementary, narrative, and no more, and has shown himself a high-minded gentleman and Christian by his forbearance in suppressing the names of the men who enviously and wickedly persecuted his brother. In a charming little preface he compares that brother to Fernando Perez, the hero of the later Spanish ballads, and then seems to doubt whether affection may not have biassed his judgment. We think we may reassure him on this point. The career of the Indian Captain of Irregulars may fairly challenge comparison with that of Fernando Perez or any other hero of romance, and we may well apply to the English- man, lying in the death chamber at Lucknow, the poet's touch- ing farewell to the peerless knight Durandarte, stretched on the bloody sward at Roncesvalles, — ' Kind in manners, fair in favor, Mild in temper, fierce in fight ; Warrior nobler, gentler, braver, Never shall behold the light." But it is time for us to turn from the book to the man, and we think our readers will thank us for giving them the best picture which our space will allow of him and his work, as nearly as may be in bis own words ; only begging them to bear in mind that these letters were written in the strictest confidence to his nearest relations, and that so far from wish- ing to make his own deeds known during his life, he resolutely refused to allow his letters to be made public. William Stephen Raikes Hodson, third son of the Arch- deacon of Stafford, was bom in March, 1821, and went, when fourteen years old, to Rugby, where he stayed for more than four years, two of which were spent in the sixth form under Arnold. At school he was a bright, pleasant boy, fond of fun, and with abilities decidedly above the average, but of no very 8 CHOOSING A PROFESSION. marked distinction, except as a runner ; in which exercise, however, he was almost unequalled, and showed great powers of endurance. None of his old schoolfellows have been sur- prised to hear of his success as the head of the Intelligence Department of an army, or of his marvellous marches and appearances in impossible places as Captain of Irregular Hoi-se. Such performances only carry us back to first calling over, when we used to see him come in splashed and hot, and to hear his cheery " Old fellow ! I've been to Brinklow since dinner." But, as a boy, he was not remarkable for physical strength or courage, and none of us would have foretold that he would become one of the most daring and successful swords- men in the Indian army. We only mention the fact, because it is of great importance that the truth in this matter, which the lives of Hodson and others have established, should be as widely acknowledged as possible. A man born without any natural defect can, in this as in other respects, make his own character ; no man need be a coward who will not be one ; and a high purpose steadfastly kept in view will, in the end, help a man to the doing of nobler deeds of daring than any amount of natural combativeness. From Rugby he went to Trinity, Cambridge, where he took his degree in 1844 ; but, fortunately for his country, and (let us own it, hard as it is as yet to do so) for himself also, a con- stitutional tendency to headache led him to choose the army rather than a learned profession. After a short service in the Guernsey militia, which he entered to escape superannuation, he got a cadetship, and embarked for India. Sir William Napier, then Governor of Guernsey, gave him a letter to his brother, Sir Charles, and himself wrote of him, " I think he will be an acquisition to any service. His education, his abil- ity, his zeal to make himself acquainted with military matters, gave me the greatest satisfaction during his service with the militia." His brother's letter never was presented to Sir Charles Napier, as we infer from the passage at p. 156, where it is mentioned again, " I didn't show him his brother's letter,'' writes Hodson in 1850, " that he might judge for himself first. FIRST ENGAGEMENTS IN INDIA. 9 and know me ' per se,' or rather ' per me.' I will, however, if ever I see him again." He never saw Sir Charles again ; but what a glimpse of the man's character we get from these few lines. On the 13th of September, 1845, Hodson landed in India, and went up country at once to Agra. Here he found the Hon. James Thomason, Lieutenant-Governor of the North- west Provinces, a family friend and connection, with whom he stayed till November 2d, when he was appointed to do duty with the 2d Grenadiers, and began his military career as part of the escort of the Governor-General, who was on his way to the Punjab. In that quarter a black cloud ha'l gath- ered, which it was high time should be looked after. Hodson, however, marches on, all unconscious, and his first letters give no hint of coming battle, but contain a charmingly graphic description of the life of an Indian army on march. Here, too, in the very outset, we find that rare virtue of mak- ing the best of everything peeping out, which so strongly characterized him. " It is a sudden change of temperature, truly, — from near freezing at starting, to 90° or 100° at arriving. /( souiub hot, but a tent at 84° is tolerably endurable, especially if there is a breeze." At Umbala, he attends a grsind muster of troops, and sees the Irregulars for the first time. " The quiet-looking and English-dressed Hindoo troopers strangely contrasted with the wild Irregulars in all the fanciful ununiformity of their native costume : yet these Ia.st are the men /fancy for service." This was on the 2d of December. On Christmas-day he writes : — " I have been in four general engagements of the most formidable kind ever known in India. On the 10th, on our usual quiet march we were surprised by being joined by an additional regiment, and by an order for all non-soldiers to return to Umbala." Then comes the description of forced marches, and battles which one feels were won, — and that was all. The same story everywhere as to the Sepoys ; at Moodkee, 1 * 10 FIGHT AT MOODKEE AND SOBRAON. " Our Sepoys could not be got to face the tremendous fire of the Sikh artillery, and as usnal, the more they quailed the more the Eng- lish ofScers exposed themselves in vain efforts to bring them on. . . . At Ferozeshah on the evening of the 21st, as we rushed towards the guns in the most dense dust and smoke, and under an unprecedented fire of grape, our Sepoys again gave way and broke. It was a fear- ful crisis, but the bravery of the English regiments saved us. A ball struck my leg below the knee, but happily spared the boue. I was also knocked down twice, — once by a sheU bursting so close to me as to kill the men behind me, and once by the explosion of a magazine. The wound in my leg is nothing, as you may judge when I tell you that I was on foot or horseback the whole of the two following days. . . No efforts could bring the Sepoys forward, or half the loss might have been spared, had they rushed on with the bayonet. . . Just as we were going into-action, I stumbled on poor Carey, whom you may remember to have heard of at Price's at Rugby. On going over the field on the 30th, I found the body actually cut to pieces by the keen swords of the Sikhs, and but for his clothes could not have recognized him. I had him carried into camp for burial, poor fellow, extremely shocked at the sudden termination of our renewed acquaintance. . . I enjoyed all, and entered into it with great zest, tili we came to actual blows, or rather, I am (now) half ashamed to say, till the blows were over, and I saw the horrible scenes which ensue on war. I have had quite enough of such sights now, and hope it may not be my lot to be exposed to them again. . We are resting comfortably in our tents, and had a turkey for our Christmas dinner." (pp. 11, 12, 13, 14.) In the next letter the fight at Sobraon is described : — " On we went as usual in the teeth of a dreadful fire of guns and musketry, and after a desperate struggle we got within their triple and quadruple intrenchments; and then their day of reckoning came indeed. Driven from trench to trench, and surrounded on all sides, they retired, fighting most bravely, to the river, into which they were driven pellmell, a tremendous fire of musketry pouring on them from our bank, and the Horse Artillery finishing their destruction with grape. I had the pleasure myself of spiking two guns which were turned on us." A rough baptism of war, this, for a young soldier 1 No wonder that when the excitement is over, for the moment he thinks he " has had enough of such sights.'' But the poetrj' of battle has entered into him, witness this glorious sketch of a deed done by the 80th Queen's (Staffordshire). OPINION OF SEPOY EEGIMENTS. 11 " I lay between them and my present regiment (1st E. B. Fusiliers) on the night of the 21st of December, at Ferozeshah, when Lord Hardinge called out ' 80th ! that gun must be silenced.' They jumped up, formed into line, and advanced through the black dark- ness silently and firmly ; gradually we lost the sound of their tread, and anxiously listened for the slightest intimation of their progress ; — all was still for five minutes, while they gradually gained the front of the battery whose fire had caused us so much loss. Suddenly we heard a dropping fire, — a blaze of the Sikh cannon followed, then a thrilling cheer from the 80th, accompanied by a rattling and murderous voUey as they sprang upon the battery and spiked the monster gun. In a few more minutes they moved back quietly, and lay down as before on the cold sand ; but they had left forty-fire of their number and two captains to mark the scene of their exploit by their graves." And so in another month, when the war is over and the army on its return, he " catches himself wishing and asking for more." "Is it not marvellous, as if one had not had a surfeit of killing? But the truth is that is not the motive, but a sort of undefined ambi- tion. . . I remember bursting into tears in sheer rage in the midst of the fight at Sobraon at seeing our soldiers lying killed and wounded." His first campaign is over, and he goes into cantonments. The chief impression lefl on his mind is extreme disappoint- ment with the state of the Sepoy regiments, which he ex- presses to Mr. Thomason : — " In discipline and subordination they seem to be lamentably de- ficient, especially towards the native commissioned and non-commis- sioned officers. On the march, I have found these last give me more trouble than the men even. My brother officers say that I see an unfavorable specimen in the 2d, as regards discipline, owing to their frequent service of late, and the number of recruits ; but I fear the evil is very wide-spread. It may no doubt be traced mainly to the want of European officers. This, however, is an evil not likely to be removed on any large scale. Meantime, unless some vigorous and radical Improvements take place, I think our position will be very nncertain and even alarming in the event of extended hostilities. You must really forgive my speaking so plainly, and writing my own opinions so freely. You encouraged me to do so when I was at Agra, if yon remember, and I value the privilege too highly as connected 12 FRIENDSHIP OF SIR HENRY LAWRENCE. with the greater one of receiving advice and counsel from you, not to exercise it, even at the risk of your thinking me presumptuous and hasty in my opinions." Acting upon these impressions, he applies for and obtains an exchange into the Ist Bengal Europeans, in which he is eighth second-lieutenant at the age of twenty-fiye, the junior in rank of boys of eighteen and nineteen. He feels that he has difficult cards to play, but resolves to make the best of everything, and regrets only " that the men who are to support the name and power of England in Asia are sent out here at an age when, neither by education nor reflection can they have learnt all, or even a fraction of what those words mean. It would be a happy thing for India and for themselves, if all came out here at a more advanced age than now, but one alone breaking through the custom in that respect made and provided, must not expect to escape the usual fate, or at least the usual annoyances, of innovators.'' At this point an opening, of which he was just the man to make the most, occurs. Mr. Thomason writes to Colonel, afterwards Sir Henry, Lawrence, the new political agent at Lahore, introducing Hodson ; and at once a friendship, founded on mutual appreciation, springs up between the two, to end only with their lives. The agent manages to have the young soldier constantly in his office, and to get all sorts of work out of him. As a reward, he takes him on an expedi- tion into Cashmere, in the autumn of 1846, whither they accompany the forces of Gholab Singh, to whom the country had been ceded by treaty. The letters from Cashmere on this occasion, and again in 1860, when he accompanied Sir Henry on a second trip to Cashmere and Thibet, are like nothing in the world but an Arabian Night which we feel to be true. The chiefs, the priests, the monasteries, the troops, the glorious country so misused by man, the wretched people, an English lady, young and pretty, travelling all alone in the wildest part on pony-back, all pass before us in a series of Uving photographs. We have room, however, for one quota- tion only : — SUPERIKTENDS BUILDING AN ASYLUM. 13 " The women are atrociously ugly, and screech like the witches in Macbeth, — so much so, that when the agent asked me to give them a rupee or two, I felt it my duty to refuse, firmly but respectfully, on the ground that it would be encouraging ugliness. " I am the luckiest dog unhung (he concludes) to have got into Cash- mere. I fancy I am the first officer of our army who has been here save the few who have come officially." Colonel Lawrence was not the man to let his young friend's powers of work rust, so on their return we find Hodson set to build the famous Hill Asylum for white children at Subathoo. We may as well notice at once, in this early stjige of his career, the man's honest training of himself in all ways, great and small, to take his place, and do his work in his world-bat- tle ; how he faces all tasks, however unwonted, ill-paid, or humble, which seem to be helpful ; how he casts oif all habits, however pleasant or harmless, which may prove hindrances. And this he does with no parade or fine sentiment, but simply, almost unconsciously, often with a sort of apology which is humorously pathetic. For example, when set to work on the Asylum, he writes : — " Colonel Lawrence seems determined 1 shall have nothing to stop me, for his invariable reply to every question is, ' Act on your own judgment,' * Do what you think right,* ' X give you carte blanche to act in my name, and draw on my funds,* and so forth." Which confidence is worthily bestowed. Hodson sets to work, forgetting all professional etiquette, and giving up soci- ety for the time. " Cutting trees down, getting lime burnt, bricks made, planks sawn up, the ground got ready, and then watching the work foot by foot; showing this "nigger" how to lay his bricks, another the proper pro- portions of a beam, another the construction of a door, and to the several artisans the mysteries of a screw, a nail, a hinge. You can- not say to a man, *Make me a wall or a door,' but you must, with your own hands, measure out his work, teach him to saw away here, to plane there, or drive such a nail, or insinuate such a suspicion of glue. And when it comes to be considered that this is altogether new work to me, and has to be excuded by cogitation on the spot, so as to give an answer to every inquirer, you may understand the amount of personal exertion and attention required for the work." 14 ABJURES TOBACCO AND BEER. Again, a few months later, November, 1847, — " 1 flm in a high queer-looking native house among the ruins of this old stronghold of the Pathans, with orders ' to make a good road from Lahore to the Satlej, distance forty miles,' in as brief a space as pos- sible. On tlie willing-to-be-generally-useful principle, this is all very well, and one gets used to turning one's hand to everything, but cer- tainly (but for circumstances over which I had no control) I always labored under the impression that I knew nothing at all about the matter. However, Colonel Lawrence walked into my room promis- cuously one morning, and said, ' Oh, Hodson, we have agreed that you must take in hand the road to Ferozepore. You can start in a day or two; ' and here 1 am.'^ Again, in January, 1848, he has been sent out surveying. " My present role is to survey a part of the country lying along the left bank of the Kavee and below the hills, and I am daily and all day at work with compasses and chain, pen and pencil, following streams, diving into valleys, burrowing into hills, to complete my work. I need hardly remark, that, having never attempted anything of the kind hitherto, it is bothering at first." Again, in April, 1848, he has been set to hear all manner of cases, civil, criminal, and revenue, in the Lahore Court. "The duty is of vast importance, and I sometimes feel a half sensa- tion of modesty at being set down to administer justice in such mat- ters so early, and without previous training. A little practice, pa- tience, and reflection, settle most cases to one's satisfaction however; and one must be content with substantial justice as distinguished from technical law." Again, in a letter to his brother, — " Did I tell you, by-fhe-bye, that I abjured tobacco when I left Eng- land, and that 1 have never been tempted by even a night's al fresco to resume the delusive habit 'i" Nor have I told you (because I de- spaired of your believing it) that I have declined from the paths of virtue in respect of beer also, these two years past, seldom or never tasting that once idolized stimulant! " We have no space to comment ; and can only hope that any gallant young oarsman or cricketer bound for India who may read this, -wiW have the courage to follow Hodson's example, if he finds himself the better for abstinence, notwithstanding the fascination of the drink itself, and the cherished associa- "THE GUIDES." 15 tions which twine round the pewter. My dear boys, remem- ber, as Hodson did, that if you are to get on well in India it will be owing, physically speaking, to your digestions. These glimpses will enable the reader to picture to himself how Hodson, now Assistant to the Resident at Lahore, as well as second in command of the Guides, was spending his time between the first and the final Sikh war. Let him throw in this description of the duties of " The Guides " : — " The grand object of the corps is to train a body of men in peace to be efficient in war ; to be not only acquainted with localities, roads, rivers, hills, ferries, and passes, but have a good idea of the produce and supplies available in any part of the country; to give accurate information, not running open-mouthed to say that 10,000 horsemen and a thousand guns are coming, (in true native style,) but to stop to see whether it may not really be only a common cart and a few wild horsemen who are kicking up all the dust ; to call twenty-five by its right name, and not say Jifty for short, as most natives do. This of course wants a great deal of careful instruction and attention. Be- yond this, the officers should give a tolerably connect sketch and re- port of any countrj' through which they may pass, be au fait at routes and means of feeding troops, and above all {and here you come close upon political duties) keep an eye on the doings of the neigh- bors, and the state of the country, so as to be able to give such infor- mation as may lead to any outbreak being nipped in the bud.*' The reader will probably now be of opinion that the young lieutenant, willing to make himself generally useful, and given to locomotion, will be not unlikely to turn out a very tough nut for the Sikhs to crack when they have quite made up their minds to risk another fight ; and that time is rapidly drawing near. All through the spring and early summer months there are tumults and risings, which tell of a wide conspiracy. Hodson, after a narrow escape of accompanying Agnew to Mooltan, is scouring the country backwards and forwards, catching rebels and picking up news. In September, the Sikhs openly join the rebel Moolraj. General Whish is obliged to raise the siege of Mooltan ; the grand struggle be- tween the cow-killers and cow-worshippers on the banks of the Chenab has begun. 16 DARING EXPLOITS. We wish we had space to follow Hodson and his Guides through the series of daring exploits by which the Doab was cleared, and which so enraged the Sikhs that " party after party were sent to polish me off, and at one time I couldn't stir about the country without having bullets sent at my head from every bush and wall." He was attached to Wheeler's brigade during the greater part of the struggle, but joined the army of the Punjaub in time for the battle of Gujerat, which finished the war, and at which he and Lumsden his com- mander, and Lake of the Engineers, are mentioned in Lord Gough's despatch as most active in conveying orders through- out the action. We cannot however resist one story. The old Brigadier, making all haste to join the grand army, where he expects to get a division, leaves two forts at Kulallwala and 4000 unbeaten rebels in his rear. He is ordered back to ac- count for them, whereupon Brigadier turns sulky. Hodson urges him to move on like lightning and crush them, but " he would not, and began to make short marches, so I was com- pelled to outmanoeuvre him by a bold stroke." Accordingly he starts with 100 of his Guides, when twenty-five miles from Kulallwala, and fairly frightens a doubtful sirdar, " preparing munitions of war, mounting guns, and looking saucy,'' out of his fort. Whereupon the Sikhs abandon a neighboring fort, and the road to Kulallwala is open without a shot fired. " In the moming I marched with my little party towards the enemy, sending back a messenger to the Brigadier to say that I was close to the place, and that if he did not come on sharp they would run away or overwhelm me. He was dreadfully angry, but came on Hke a good boy ! When within a mile or so of the fort, I halted my party to allow his column to get up nearer, and as soon as I could see it, moved on quietly. The ruse told to perfection: thinking they had only 100 men and myself to deal with, the Sikhs advanced in strength, thirty to one, to meet me, with colors flying and drums beating. Just then a breeze sprung up, the dust blew aside, and the long line of horsemen coming on rapidly behind my party burst upon their senses. They turned instantly, and made for the fort ; so, leaving my men to advance quietly after them, I galloped up to the Brigadier, pointed out the flying Sikhs, explained their position, and begged him to charge them. He melted from his wrath, and told two regiments of Irreg- SECOND SIKH WAR, 1849. 17 ulars to follow my gaidance. On we went at the gallop, cut in amongst the fugitives, and punished them fearfully." " The Brigadier has grown quite active, and very fond of me since that day at EulaHwala^ though he had the wit to see how brown I had done him by making him march two marches in one." It is certainly to the Brigadier's credit that he does seem to have appreciated his provoking " Guide," for he mentions him in the highest terms in despatch after de- spatch, and at the close of the war comforts him thus : " Had your name been Hay or Ramsay, no honors, no appointments, no distinctions would have been considered too great to mark the services you have rendered to Government." The war ended, the Punjaub is annexed, and Hodson with it, who loses all his appointments and returns to " the Guides.'' He feels sore of course at the loss of his occupation and position, but sticks to his drill-sergeant's work now that there is nothing higher to do, and pities from his heart the dozens of regimental officers at Peshawur who have not an hour's work in two days. It is a recentlj' formed station, with a fly- ing column of 1 0,000 tnen there for the hot months, and no books or society ; " people are pitched headlong on to their own resources, and find them very hard falling indeed." The first Sikh war had opened Hodson's eyes as to the merits of the Sepoys ; the second makes him moralize much about the system of promotion. He concludes that for war, especially in India, "your leaders must be young to be effective," in which sentiment we heartily agree ; — but how to get them V " There are men of iron, like Napier and Radetzky, aged men whom nothing affects; but they are just in sufficient numbers to prove the rule by estab- lishing exceptions." And would not the following be ludi- crous, but that men's lives are in the balance ? " A brigadier of infantry, under whom I served during the three most critical days of the Inte war, could not see his regiment when I led his horse by the bridle until its nose touched the bayonets; and even then he said faintly, ' I'ray which way are the men facing, Mr. Hodson'?' This is no exiigperation, I assure you. Can you wonder 18 APPOINTED ASSISTANT COMMISSIONER. that our troops have to recover by desperate fighting, and with heavy loss, the advantages thrown away by the want of heads and eyes to lead them ? " A seniority service, like that of the Company, is all very well for poor men; better still for fools, for they must rise equally with wise men ; but for maintaining the discipline and efficiency of the army in time of peace, and hurling it on the enemy in war, there never was a system which carried so many evils on its front and face." His fast friend, Sir Henry Lawrence, again intervenes, and he is appointed an Assistant Commissioner, leaving the Guides for a time. In this capacity, in April, 1850, he comes across the new Commander-in-Chief : — *' I have just spent three days in Sir Charles Napier's camp, it being my duty to accompany him through such parts of the civil district as he may have occasion to visit. He was most kind and cordial; vastly amusing and interesting, and gave me even a higher opinion of him than before. To be sure, his language and mode of expressing himself savor more of the last than of this century — of the camp than' of the court; but barring these eccentricities, he is a wonderful man ; his heart is as thoroughly in his work, and he takes as high a tone in all that concerns it, as Arnold did in his; that is to say, the highest the subject is capable of. I only trust he will remain with us as long as his health lasts, and endeavor to rouse the army from the state of slack discipline into which it has fallen. On my parting with him he said, ' Now, remember, Hodson, if there is any way in which I can be of use to j'on, pray don't scruple to write to me. ' " After working in the Civil Service, chiefly in the Cis-Sutlej Provinces, for nearly two years, under Mr. Edmonstone, he is promoted to the command of the Guides on Lumsden's return to England. The wild frontier district of Euzofzai is handed over to him, where " I am military as well as civil chief; and the natural taste of the Euzofzai Patbans for broken heads, murder, and violence, as well as their litigiousness about then: lands, keeps me very hard at work from day to day." Here he settles with his newly married wife, " the most for- tunate man in the service ; and have I not a right to call myself the happiest also, with such a wile and such a home ? " EPISODE OF HOME. 19 For nearly three years he rules this province, building a large fort for his regiment, fighting all marauders from the hills, training his men in all ways, even to practising their own sports with them. " William is very clever " his wife writes " at this," cutting an orange, placed on a bamboo, in two, at full speed, " rarely failing. He is grievously overworked; still his health is wonderfully good, and his spirits as wild as if he were a boy again. He is never so well pleased as when he has the baby in his arms." Yes, the baby, — for now comes in a little episode of home and family, a gentle and bright gem in the rough setting of the soldier's life ; and the tender and loving father and hus- band stands before us as vividly as the daring border-leader. " You would so delight in her baby tricks," he writes to his father. " The young lady already begins to show a singularity of taste — refus- ing to go to the arms of any native women, and decidedly preferring the male population, some of whom are distinguished by her special favor. Her own orderly, save the mark, never tires of looking at her * beautiful white fingers,' nor she of twisting them into his black beard, — an insult to an Oriental, which be bears with an equanimity equal to his fondness for her. The cunning fellows have began to make use of her too, and when they want anything, ask the favor in the name of Lilli Baba (they cannot manage ' Olivia' at all). They know the spell is potent." But for the particulars of life in the wilderness, we must refer our readers to Mrs. Hodson's letters (pp. 146-9). This happiness was not destined to last. In July, 1854, the child dies. " The deep agony of this bereavement I have no words to describe," the father writes. " She had wound her little being round our hearts to an extent which we neither of us knew until we awoke from the brief dream of beauty, and found ourselves childless." Another trial too is at hand. In the autumn of 1854, Sir H. Lawrence is removed from the Punjaub, and in October, charges are trumped up (there is no other word for it, looking to the result) against Hodson, in both his civil and military capacity. A court of inquiry b appointed ; and be/ore that 20 TBUMPED-UP CHARGES. court has reported, he is suspended from all civil and military duty. Into the details of the charges against him we will not enter, lest we should be tempted into the use of hard words, which his brother has nobly refrained from. All that need be stated is, that the sting lay in the alleged confusion of his regi- mental accounts. The Court of Inquiry appointed Major Taylor to examine these, and report on them. This was in January, 1855 ; in February, 1856, Taylor presented an elab- orate report, wholly exculpating Hodson. Mr. Montgomery, (then Commissioner for the Punjaub, now Chief Commissioner in Oude,) to whom it was submitted, calls it the most satisfac- tory report he ever read, and most triumphant. This report, however, though made public on the spot, had not, even in May, 1857, been communicated to the Government of India ; whether suppressed on purpose, or not, there is no evidence. But when at last fairly brought to their notice by a remon- strance from the accused, the satisfactory nature of the docu- ment may be gathered from the fact that the answer is, " his remonstrance will be placed on record for preservation, not for justification, which it is fully admitted was not required, — no higher testimonials were ever produced." It is with the man himself that we are concerned. We have seen him in action, and in prosperity ; how wU he face disgrace and disaster ? — " I must endeavor to face the wrong, the grievous, foul wrong, with a constant and unshaken heart, and to endure humiliation and disgrace witli as mucli equanimity as I may ; and with the same soldierlilce fortitude with which I ought to face danger, suffering, and death in the path of duty. . . . Our darling babe was taken from us on the day my public misfortunes began, and death has robbed us of our father before their end. The brain-pressure was almost too much for me. . . I strive to look the worst boldly in the face as I would an enemy in the field, and to do my appointed work resolutely and to the best of my ability, satisfied that there is a. reason for all; and that even irksome duties well done bring their own reward, and that if not, still they are duties. " It is pleasant to find that not a man who knows me has any belief that there has been anything wrong. . . Not one of them all (and. FACING MISFORTUNE. 21 indeed, I believe I might include my worst foes and accusers in the category) believes that I have committed any more than errors of judgment." Thus he writes to brother and sister ; and, for the rest, goes back resolutely to his old regiment, and begins again the com- mon routine of a subaltern's duties, congratulating himself that the colonel wishes to give him the adjutancy, in which post " I shall have the opportunity of learning a good deal of work which will be useful to me, and of doing, I hope, a good deal of good amongst the men. It will be the first step up the ladder again, after tumbling to the bottom." The colonel gets him to take the office of quartermaster, however, not the adjutancy, the former office " having fallen into great disorder;" and in January, 1857, the honest old officer, of his own accord, writes a letter to the Adjutant- General, requesting him to submit to the Commander-in- Chief " that, his public record and acknowledgment of the essential service Lieutenant Hodson has done the regiment at his special request ; " and urging on his Excellency to find some worthier employment for the said lieutenant. In the same tone writes Brigadier Johnstone, commanding at TJmbala, through whom the colonel's letter had to be foi^ warded ; and who " trusts his Excellency will allow of his submitting it in a more special and marked manner than by merely countersigning ; for," goes on the General, " Lieutenant Hodson has, with patience, perseverance, and zeal, undertaken and carried out the laborious minor duties of the regimental staff, as well as those of a company; and with a diligence, method, and accuracy, such as the best trained regimental officers have never surpassed." We sympathize entirely with the editor, when he bursts out, "I know nothing in my brother's whole career more truly admirable, or showing more real heroism, than his conduct at this period, while battling with adverse fates." But there was now no need of letters from generals or 22 INTERVIEW WITH GEN. ANSON. colonels (however acceptable such testimonies might be in themselves) to restore Hodson to his proper position, for the mutterings of the great eruption are already beginning to be heard, and the ground is heaving under the feet of the English in India. *' We are in a state of some anxiety, owing to the spread of a very serious spirit of disaffection among the Sepoy army. It is our great danger in India, and Lord Hardinge's prophecy, that our biggest tight in India would be with our own army, seems not unliliely to be real- ized, and that before long. Native papers, education, and progress, are against keeping 200,000 native mercenaries in hand." This is not the exact time a sane Commander-in-Chief, looking about for helpful persons, should choose for letting a certain Lieutenant Hodson, lately under a cloud, but, we hear, a smart officer, and of great knowledge concerning, and influence with natives, out of our reach. So thinks General Anson about the 5th of May, 1857, when Hodson, out of all patience at finding that Taylor's report has never reached the authorities at Calcutta, applies to him for leave to go to Cal- cutta to clear himself. However, by this time the ill-used lieutenant can aflTord to joke about his own misfortunes, and writes, — " There were clearly three courses open to me, ' ii la Sir Robert Peel.' " 1st. Suicide. " 2d. To resign the service in disgust, and join the enemy. " 3d. To make the Governor-General eat his words, and apologize. "I chose the last. " The first was too melodramatic and foreign ; the second would have been a triumph to my foes in the Punjaub ; besides, the enemy might have been beaten ! " I have determined, therefore, on a trip to Calcutta." Wherefore General Anson has interviews with this out- rageous lieutenant ; is " most polite, even cordial," and "while approving of my idea of going down to Calcutta, and thinking it plucky to undertake a journey of two thousand five hundre<) miles in such weather," thinks " I had better wait till I hear ASSISTANT QUAETERMASTEK-GENERAL. 23 again from him, for he will himself write to Lord Canning, and try to get justice done me." In six days from this time India is in a blaze. With the news of the outbreak come orders to the 1st European Fusileers to move down to Umbala, on the route to Delhi. They march the sixty miles in less than two days, but, on their arrival, find an unsatisfactory state of things : " Here," writes Hodson, " alarm is the prevalent feeling, and con- ciliation, of men with arms in their hands and in a state of absolute rebellion, the order of the day. This system, if pursued, is far more dangerous than anything the Sepoys can do to us. I do trust the authorities will act with vigor, else there is no knowing where the affair will end. Oh, for Sir Charles now ! The times are critical, but I have no fear of aught save the alarm and indecision of our rulers." The Commander-in-Chief arrives, and now, to Hodson's most naive astonishment, which breaks out in the comicalest way in his letters, he regains all he has ever lost by one leap. " JUay ITth. — Yesterday, I was sent for by the Commander-in-Chief, and appointed Assistant Quartermaster-General on his personal staff, to be under the immediate orders of his Excellency, and with com- mand to raise one hundred horse and fifty foot, for service in the Intel- ligence Department, and as personal escort. All this was done, more- over, in a most complimentary way, and it is quite in my line." We can see clearly enough, from our own point of view, what has been at work for a lieutenant lately under a cloud. The plot thickens apace. But who, at this juncture, will open the road to Meerut, from the general in command of which place we want papers and intelligence ? The following extract from the letter of an oflScer stationed at that place will, perhaps, explain : — " When the mutiny broke out, our communications were completely cut off. One night, on outlying picket at Meerut, this subject being discussed, I said, ' Hodson is at Umbala, I know; and I'll bet he will force his way through, and open communications with the Com- mander-in-Chief and ourselves.' At about three that night I heard my advanced sentries firing. I rode off to see what was the matter, and they told me that a party of the enemy's cavalry had approached their post. When day broke, in galloped Hodson. He had left 24 MARCH ON DELHI, 1857. Kumal (eevCDty-six miles off) at nine the night before, "with one led horse and an escort of Sikh cavalry, and, as I had anticipated, here he was with despatches for Wilson. How I quizzed him for approaching an armed post at night without knowing the parole. Hodson rode straight to Wilson, had his interview, a bath, breakfast, and two hours' sleep, and then rode back the seventy-six miles, and had to fight his way for about thirty miles of the distance." The pace pleased the general, Hodson supposes, for " he ordered me to raise a corps of Irregular Horse, and appointed me Commandant," but " still no tidings from the hills," (where his wife is ; ) " this is a terrible additional pull upon one's nerves at a time like this, and is a phase of war I never calculated on." On the 27th of May the march towards Delhi begins, and Hodson accompanies, acting as Assistant Quartermaster-Gen- eral attached to the Commander-in-Chief, " with free access to him at any time, and to other people in authority, which gives me power for good. The Intelligence Department is mine ex- clusively, and I have for this line Sir Henry's old friend, the one-eyed Moulvie, Rujub Alee, so I shall get the best news in the country." He starts, too, happy about his wife from whom he has heard ; the hiU stations all safe, and likely to remain so. (Jeneral Anson dies of cholera, and General Barnard suc- ceeds ; still, oddly enough, no change takes place in our lieu- tenant's appointments. And so the little army marches, all too slowly, as the lieutenant thinks and remonstrates, upon Delhi. Other men are answering to the pressure of the times : — " Colonel T. Seaton and the other officers have gone to Rohtuck with the 60th Native Infantry, who, I have no doubt, will desert to a man as soon as they get there. It is very plucky of him and the other officers to go; and very hard of the authorities to send them; a half-hearted measure, and very discreditable, in my opinion, to all concerned; affording a painful contrast to Sir John Lawrence's bold and decided conduct in this crisis. This regiment (1st Fusileers) is a credit to any army, and the fellows are in as high spirits and heart, and as plucky and free from croaking as possible, and really do good to the whole force. " Alfred Light doing his work manfully and well. . . . Montgomery has come out very, very strong indeed ; but many are beginning to SIEGE OF DELHI. 25 knock up already, and this is but the beginning of this work, I fear; and before this business ends, we who are, thank God, still young and strong, shall alone be left in camp ; all the elderly gentlemen will sink under the fatigue and exposure." June 5th. — Head-quarters arrive at Aleepore, nearly at the end of our march, in fact one may say at the end, for on that day I rode right up to the Delhi parade-ground to reconnoitre, and the few sowars whom I met galloped away like mjid at the sight of one white face. " Had I had a hundred Guides with me I would have gone up to the very walls ; " and on June the 8th we occupy our position before Delhi, having driven the enemy out of their position ; not without loss, for Colonel Chester is killed, Alfred Light (who won the admiration of all) wounded. . . . No one else of the staff party killed or wounded ; but our general returns will, I fear, tell a sad tale. I am merci- fully unhurt, and write this line in pencil on the top of a drum to assure you thereof. We must break the narrative here for a moment, now that we have got the combatants face to face, in the place of decis- ion, to submit to our readers our own conviction that this same siege of Delhi, beginning on June 9th and ending trium- phantly on September 22d, 1857, is the feat of arms of which England has most cause to be proud. From Cressy to Sebastopol it has never been equalled. A mere handful of Englishmen, for half the time numbering less than three thou- sand, sat down in the open field, in the worst days of an Indian summer, without regular communications, (for the daks were only got carried by bribery, stage by stage,) without proper artillery, and last and worst of all, without able leading, before and took a city larger than Glasgow, garrisoned by an army trained by Englishmen, and numbering at first 20,000, in another ten days 37,000, and at last 75,000 men, supplied with all but exhaustless munitions of war, and in the midst of a na- tion in arms. " I venture to aver," writes Hodson, " that no other nation in the world would liave remained here, or have avoided defeat, had they attempted to do so." We agree with 2 26 SIEGE OF DELHI. him ; and we do trust that the nation will come to look at the siege of Delhi in the right light, and properly to acknowledge and reward the few who remain of that band of heroes who saved British India. Our readers must also remember that we are not giving the story of the siege, but the story of Hodson's part therein, and must therefore not think we are unduly putting him forward to the depreciation of other as glorious names. We would that we had the same means of following the life day by day of Nicholson and Chamberlain, Tombs and Light, Welchnian, Showers, Ilome, Salkeld, or a hundred others etjually gallant. But what we have is Hodson's life compiled from his daily let- ters to his wife. No doubt the work of the regulars was as important, perhaps even more trying, than that of the Captain of Irregular Cavalry, Assistant Quartermaster-General, and head of the Intelligence Department ; but these were his duties, and not the others', and we shall now see how he fulfilled them. On the first day of the siege " the (Juides " march into camp : " It would have done 3-our heart good to see the welcome they gave me — cheering and shoutinfj and crowding round me like frantic crea- tures. They seized my bridle, dress, hands, and feet, and literally threw themselves down before the horse with the tears streaming down their faces. Many officers who were present hardly knew what to make of it, and thought the creatures were mobbing me; and so they were — but for joy, not for mischief." " Burrah Serai-wallah," they shouted, (" groat in battle " in the vulgar tongue,) making the stafi" and others open their eyes, who do not much believe, for their part, in the power of any Englishman really to attach to himself any native rascals. Next day, June 10th, the ball opens. The mutineers march out in force and attack our position : " I had command of all the troops on our right, tlie gallant Guides among the rest. They follow ed me, with a cheer for their old com- niiinder, and behaved with their usual pluck, and finally we drove the enemy in with loss. . . . Indeed, I did 7Wt expose myself unneces- PLAN FOR TAKING DELHI. 27 sariJy ; for having to direct the movements of three or four regiments, I could not be in the front as much as I wished." But wives will be anxious, my lieutenant, and making all just allowances, it must be confessed that you give her fair cause : " The warmth of the reception again given me by the Guides was quite affecting, and has produced a great sensation in camp, and had a good effect on our native troops, insomuch that they are more will- ing to obey their European officers when they see their own country- men's enthusiasm, " My position is Assistant Quartermaster-General on the Command- er-in-Cliief 's personal staff. I am responsible for the Intelligence De- partment, and in the field, or when anything is going on for directing the movements of the troops in action, under the immediate orders of the general." Again, on June 12th, we are at it : — " A sharp fight for four hours, ending as usual. They have never yet been so punished as to-day. The Guides behaved admirably, so did the Fusileers as usual. I am vexed much at the Lahore Chronicle butter^ and wish people would leave me alone in the newspapers. The best butter I get is the deference and respect I meet with from all whose respect I care for, and the affectionate enthusiasm of the Guides, which increases instead of lessening." But this daily repulsing attacks cannot be allowed to go on ; cannot we have something to say to attacking them ? So the general thinks, and sets Greathed, assisted by me and two more engineers, to submit a plan for taking Delhi. " We drew up our scheme and gave it to the general, who highly approved, and will, I trust, carry it out; but how times must be changed, when four subalterns are called upon to suggest a means of carrving out so vitally important an enterprise as this, oiie on which the safety of the empire depends ! " Simple but " perfectly feasible " plan of four subalterns : blow open gates with powder, and go in with bayonet, and that there may be no mistake about it, I volunteer to lead the assault (wholly unmindful of that assurance given to a loving heart in the hills that I am not exposing myself) and li.x on a. small 28 EARLY TROUBLES. building in front of the gate as the rendezvous, which is now called " Hodson's Mosque." General approves, and orders assault for the morning of June 13th. Alas for our " perfectly feasible " plan ! " We were to have taken Delhi by assault last night, but »t * mis- take of orders ' { ?) as to the right time of bringing the troops to the rendezvous prevented its execution. 1 am much annoyed and disap- pointed at our plan not having been carried out, because I am confi- dent it would have been successful. The rebels were cowed, and perfectly ignorant of any intention of so bold a stroke on our part as an assault; the surprise would have done everything." Next day there is another fight. A council of war. Our plan is still approved, but put off from day to day. Aban- doned at last, we are to wait for reinforcements. Poor " feasible plan ! " " It was frustrated the first night by the fears and absolute disobe- dience of orders of , the man who first lost Delhi, and has now by folly prevented its being recaptured. The general has twice since wished and even ordered it, but has always been thwarted by some one or other; latterly by that old woman , who has come here for nothing app.irently but as an obstacle; is also a crying evil to us. The general knows this and wants to get rid of him, but has not the nerve to supersede him. The whole state of affairs here is bad to a degree." And here I am (June 19th), with fights going on every day, knocked down with bronchitis and inflammation of the chest, " really very ill for some hours." " The general nurses me as if I were his son. I woke in .the night and found the kind old man by m}' bedside covering me carefully up from the draught." But on June 20tli (bronchitis notwithstanding) I am up and at work again, for the Sepoys have attacked our rear to-daj', and though beaten as usual, Colonel Becher (Quartermaster-General) is shot through right arm, and Daly (commanding Guides) hit through the shoulder. So the whole work of the Quartermaster-General's office is on me, and the general begs me as a personal favor to take command of Guides in adjlition." I at first refused, but the general was most urgent, putting it on the ground that the service was at ACCEPTS COMMAND OF "THE GUIDES." 29 stake, and none was so fit, &c. &c. I do feel that we are bound to do our best just now to put things on a proper foot- ing ; and after consulting Seaton and Norman, I accepted the command. How will gnash his teeth to see me leading my dear old Guides again in the field. And so we fight on, literally day by day, for now "our artil- lery ofiicers themselves say they are outmatched by these rascals in accuracy and rapidity of fire ; and as they have unlimited supplies of guns, &c., they are quite beyond us in many respects. We are, in point of fact, reduced to merely holding our own ground till we get more men." Still we don't feel at all like giving in. " The wounded generally are doing well, poor fellows, considering the heat, dirt, and want of any bed but the dry ground. Their pluck is wonderful, and it is not in the field alone that you see what an English soldier is made of. One poor fellow who was smolting his pipe and laughing with the comrade by his side, wns asked, what was the matter with him, and he answered in a lively voice, ' Oh, not much. Sir, only a little knock on the back ; I shall be up and at the rascals again in a day or two.' He had been shot in the spine, and all his lower limbs were paralyzed. He died next day. Colonel Welchman is about again; too soon, I fear, but there is no keeping the brave old man quiet. Poor Peter Brown is very badly wounded, but he is cheerful, and bears up bravely. Jacob has ' come out ' wonderfully. He is cool, active, and bold, keeps his wits about him under fire, and does altogether well. We are fortunate in having him with the force. Good field-officers are very scarce indeed ; I do not wonder at people et a distance bewailing the delay in the taking of Delhi. No one not on the spot can appreciate the difficulties in the way, or the painful truth, that those difficulties increase upon us." I am rather out of sorts still myself, also. It is a burden to me to stand or walk, and the excessive heat makes it diflBcult for me to recover from that sharp attack of illness. " The doctors urge me to go away for a little, to get strength — as if I could leave just now, or as if I would if I could." ... So I am in the saddle all day, (June 24th,) though obliged occasion- ally to rest a bit where I can find shelter, and one halt is by Alfred Light. "It does me good to see the ' Light of the ball-room' working away 30 EXPENDITURE OF LIFE. at his guns, begrimed with dust and heat, ever cheery and cool, though dead beat from futigue and exposure. How our men fought to-day; liquid fire was no name for the fervent heat; but nothing less than a knock-down blow from sun, sword, or bullet, stops a British soldier." My glorious old regiment ! how they have suffered in this short three weeks ; Colonel Welchman badly hit in the arm, Greville down with fever, Wriford with dysentery, Dennis with sunstroke, Brown with wounds. "Jacob and the 'boys' have all the work to themselves, and well indeed do the boys behave — with a courage and coolness which would not disgrace veterans. Little Tommy Butler, Owen, Warner, all behave like heroes, albeit with sadly dimuiishing numbers to lead. Neville Chamberlain is come in, who ought to be worth a thousand men to us." Those rascals actually came out to-day (June 25th), in their red coats and medals ! " We are not very well off, quant a la cuisine. I never had so much trouble in getting anything fit to eat, except when I dine with the general. Colonel Seaton lives in my tent, and is a great companion; his joyous disposition is a perpetual rebuke to the croakers." And so too was your own, my Lieutenant, for we have for- tunately a letter from a distinguished officer, in which he says, — " Affairs at times looked very queer, from the frightful expenditure of life. Hodson's face was then like sunshine breaking through the dark clouds of despondency and gloom that would settle down occa- sionally on all but a few brave hearts, England's worthiest sons, who were determined to conquer." But this siege does set one reall}' thinking in earnest about several things, and this is the conclusion at which our Lieu- tenant arrives : — " There is but one rule of action for a soldier in the field, as for a man at all times, to do that which is best for the public good; to make that your sole aim, resting assured that the result will in the end be best for individual interest also. I am quite indifferent not to see my name appear in newspaper paragraphs and despatches; only DEATH OF GENERAL BARNARD. 31 content if I can perform my duty truly and honestly, and too thank- ful to the Almighty if I am daily spared for future labors or future repose." But here is another coil this June 27th : — " There has been an outcry throughout the camp at 's having fled from Bhagput, the bridge which caused me so much hard riding and hard work to get, some time ago." He has actually bolted, on a report of mutineers coming, leaving boats, bridge, and all. By this conduct he has lost our communication with Meerut, and that too when our reinforce- ments were actually in sight. The consequence is that I have to go down to Bhagput to recover boats, bridge, &c., and reopen communication, which is done at once and satisfactorily; and by July 2d we are quite comfortable, for I have set myself up with plates, &c., for one rupee, and Colonel Seaton's traps and servants will be here to-day . . . except that we are some- what vexed in our spirits, for " has been shelved and allowed to get sick, to save him from supersession. I do not like euphuisms. In these days men and things should be called by their right names, that we might know how far either should be trusted. " Juhj bth. — General Barnard dies of cholera after a few hours' ill- ness. Personally I am much grieved, for no kinder or more considei^ ate or gentlemanly man ever lived. I am so sorry for his son, a fine brave fellow, whose attention to his father won the love of us all. It was quite beautiful to see them together." And so we plunge on day after day, the rain nearly flood- ing us out of camp. Will the ladies in the hills make us some flannel shirts ? " The soldiers bear up like men, but the constant state of wet is no small addition to what they have to endure from heat, hard work, and fighting. I know by experience what a comfort a dry flannel shirt is. " July 12tfi. — Three hundred of my new regiment arrive ; very fine- looking fellows, most of them. I am getting quite a little army under me, what with the Guides and my own men. Would to Heaven they would give us something more to do than this desultory warfare, 32 BEFORE DELHI. which destroys our best men, and brings us no whit nearer Delhi, and removes the end of the campaign to an indefinite period." Another fight this 14th July, one of the sharpest we have yet had, and we who have to lead were obliged to expose our- sehes, but really not more than we could help ; and how the papers can have got hold of this wound story I can't think, for I didn't tell it even to you. The facts are thus : — "A rascally Pandy made a thrust at my horse, which I parried, when he seized his ' tulwar ' in both hands, bringing it down like a sledge-hammer ; it caught on the iron of my antigropelos legging, which it broke into the skin, cut through the stirrup-leather, and took a slice off my boot and stocking; and yet, wonderful to say, the sword did not penetrate the skin. Both my horse and myself were staggered by the force of the blow, but I recovered myself quickly, and I don't think that Pandy will ever raise his ' tulwar ' again." But, to show you that I did no more than was necessary, I must tell you what Chamberlain had to do, who led in another part. " Seeing a hesitation among the troops he led, who did not like the look of a wall lined with Pandies, and stopped short, instead of going up to it, he leaped his horse clean over the wall into the midst of them, and dared the men to follow, which they did, but he got a ball in the shoulder." I must positively give up the Quartermaster-General's work ; head-quarters' staif seems breaking down altogether. Gen- eral Reed goes to the hills to-night ; Congreve and Curzon have been sent off, too ; Chamberlain and Becher on their backs with wounds. " Colonel Young, Norman, and myself, are therefore the only repre- sentatives of the head-quarters' staff, except the doctors and com- missaries. I am wonderfully well, thank God ! and able to get through a9 much work as any man; but commanding two regiments, and being eyes and ears to the whole army, too, is really too much." Again, to-day (July 19) a sharp fight ; Pandies in great force — driven pellmell up to the walls ; but how about get- ting back. " We were commanded by a fine old gentleman, who might sit for COLONEL JONES. 33 a portrait of Falstaff, so fat and jolly is he, Colonel Jones, of 60th Rifles." Jolly old Briton, with the clearest possible notion of going on, but as for retiring, little enough idea of that sort of work in Colonel Jones. " The instant we began to draw off, they followed us, their immense numbers giving them a great power of annoyance at very slight cost to themselves. The brave old colonel was going to retire ' all of a heap,' infantry, guns, and all in a helpless mass, and we should have suffered cruel loss in those narrow roads, with walls and buildings on both sides. I rode up to him and pointed this out, and in reply re- ceived carte blanche to act as I saw best. This was soon done, with the assistance of Henry Vicars (Adjutant 61st) and Coghill (Adju- tant 2d Bengal European Fusileers), both cool soldiers under fire, though so young, and we got off in good order and with trifling loss, drawing the men back slowly, and in regular order, covered by Dix- on's and Money's guns." This colonel, too, with no notion of retreating, is a candid man ; goes straight to the general on his return, and begs to thank our Lieutenant, and to say he hopes for no better aid whenever he has to lead ; unlike some persons under whom we have served. " The general has begged me to give up the Guides, and not the quartermaster-general's ofBce. You, at least, will rejoice that it greatly diminishes the risk to life and limb, which, I confess, lately has been excessive in my case." News of Wheeler's surrender — of the massacre four days later (July 26), and our blood is running fire. " There will be a day of reckoning for these things, and a fierce one, or I have been a soldier in vain." Another fight on the 24th, and Seaton down with chest-wound, but doing well ; " he is pa- tient and gentle in suffering as a woman, and this helps his recovery wonderfully." . . . Thanks for the flannel waistcoats ; but as for you and Mrs. coming to Ceunp as nurses, no. " Unless any unforeseen emergency should arise, I would strongly dissuade any lady from coming to camp. They would all very speedily become patients in the very hospitals which they came to serve, and would so willingly support. The flannel garments are 2* 34 NANA SAHIB. inTaluable, and this is all that can be done for us by female hands nt present. . You say there is a great difference between doing one's duty and running unnecessary risks, and you say truly; the only question, what is one's duty. Now, I might, as I have more than once, see things going wrong at a time and place when I might be merely a spectator, and not ' on duty,' or ordered to be there, and I might feel that by exposing myself to danger for a time 1 might rec- tify matters, and I might therefore think it right to incur that danger ; and yet, if I were to get hit, it would be said * he had no business there ; ' nor should 1, as far as the rules of the service go, though, in my own mind, I should have been satisfied that I was right. These are times when every man should do his best, his utmost, and not say, ' No ; though I see I can do good there, yet, as I have not been or- dered and am not on duty, I will not do it.' This is not my idea of a soldier's duty, and hitherto the results have proved me right." August 3d. — Kumor that Sir Henry is desid at Lucknow. The news has quite unnerved me. 5th. — Nana Sahib, the murderer (you remember the man at the artillery review, a " swell " looking native gentleman, who spoke French, and was talking a good deal to Alfred Light), has been beaten by Havelock, they say has drowned himself. "I hope it is not true; for it is one of my aims to have the catch- ing of the said Nana myself. The hanging him would be a positive pleasure to me. . . . Nicholson has come on ahead of our reinforce- ments from the Punjaub; a host in himself, if he does not go and get knocked over as Chamberlain did. " General Wilson has been down for some days, but is now better, but nervous and over-anxious about trifles. . . Tliese men are, personally, as brave as lions, but they have not big hearts or beads enough for circumstances of serious responsibility. . August llth, — Talking of jealousies, one day, under a heavy fire. Captain came up to me, and begged me to forget and forgive what had passed, and only to remember that we were soldiers fight- ing together in a common cause. As I was the injured party, I could afford to do this. The time and place, as well as his manner, ap- pealed to my better feelings, so I held out my hand at once. Nowa- days, we must stand by and help each other, forget all injuries, and rise superior to them, or God help us! we should be in terrible plight." August 12th. — A brilliant affair under Showers; four guns BOLD STROKE AT KOHTUCK. 35 taken. Brave young Owen wounded, " riding astride one gun, and a soldier with musket and fixed bayonet riding each horse, the rest cheering like mad things. I was in the thick of it, hy accident." By this time, Pandy, having been beaten severely in twenty- three fights, has had nearly enough of it, and is very chary of doing more than firing long shots, so there is no longer so much need of our Lieutenant in camp. He may surely be useful in clearing the neighborhood and restoring British rule and order ; so we find him starting for Rohtuck, on 1 7th Au- gust, with three hundred men and five officers, — all his own men, and first-rate, — and Macdowell, two Goughs, Ward, and Wise. On the 18th the inhabitants send supplies and fair words, but there is a body of a thousand infantry and three hundred horse close by, who must be handled. Accordingly, they are drawn into the open by a feigned retreat, and come on firing and yelling in crowds. " Threes about and at them ; " five parties, each headed by an officer, are upon them. " Never was such a scatter ; they fled as if not the Guides and Hodson's Horse, but death and the devil, were at their heels." Only eight of my men touched. This will encourage my new hands, utterly un- trained. Another skirmish, and now — " In three days we have frightened away and demwalized a force of artillery, cavalry, and infantry, some two thousand strong, beat those who stood or returned to fight us, twice, in spite of numbers, and got fed and furnished forth by the rascally town itself. More- over, we have thoroughly cowed the whole neighborhood, and given them a taste of what more they will get unless they keep quiet in future. . . . This is a terribly egotistical detail, and I am thoroughly ashamed of saying so much of myself; but you insisted on having a full, true, and particular account, so do not think me vainglorious.'- Next come orders, but sadly indefinite ones, to look out for and destroy the 10th Light Cavalry, who are out in the Jheend district : — " He must either say distinctly ' do this or that,' and I will do it ; 36 IN DELHI. or he nrast give me carte blanche to do what he wants in the most practicable way, of wliich I, knowing the country, can best judge. I am not going to fag my njen and liorses to death, and then be told I have exceeded my instructions. He gives me immense credit for what I have done, but ' almost wishes I had not ventured so far.' The old gentleman means well, but does not understand either the country or the position I was in, nor does he appreciate a tenth part of the effects which our bold stroke at Eohtuck, forty-five miles from camp, has produced. 'N'imjmrte,' they will find it out sooner or later. I hear both Chamberlain and Nicholson took my view of the case, and supported me warmly. ... I foresee that I shall remain » subal- tern, and the easy-going majors of brigade, aides-de-camp, and staflT- ofEcers will all get brevets." Too true, my Lieutenant. ' The Victoria Cross, I confess, is the highest object of ray ambi- tion, and had I been one of Fortune's favorites, I should have had it ere now." True again. " But, whether a lieutenant or lieutenant-general, I trust I shall con- tinue to do my duty to the best of my judgment and ability, as long as strength and sense are vouchsafed to me." We trust, and are on the whole by this time prepared to hazard a prophecy, that you will so continue, whether lieuten- ant or general. August i&Oi. — A glorious yictorj- at Nujjufghur, by Nichol- son. I was not there. Ill in camp ; worse luck. . . . Scour- ing the country again till August 30th, when I have to receive an emissary from Delhi to treat. Sir Colin Campbell is, they say, at Calcutta, and Mansfield, as chief of the staff; so now we may get some leading. We are in Delhi at last (September 15th), but with grievous loss. My dear old regiment (1st Fusileers) suffered out of all proportion. " Of the officers engaged only Wriford, Wallace, and I are un- touched. My preservation (I don't like the word escape) was mirac- ulous." . . . CAPTURE OF THE KING. 37 Nicholson dangerously hit; ten out of seventeen engineer officers killed or wounded. . . . " ' You may count our real ofRcers on your finjjers now.' "Sept. 16(/i. — I grieve much for poor .Tacob; we buried him and three sergeants of the regiment, last night; he was a noble soldier. His death has made me captain, the long wi.shed-for goal; but I would rather have served on as a subaltern than gained promotion thus. " Sept. l^tk. — We are making slow progress in tlie city. The fact is, the troops are utterly demoralized by hard work and hard drink, I grieve to say. For the first time in my life, I have had to see English soldiers refuse, repeatedly, to follow their officers. Greville, Jacob, Nicholson, and Speke were all sacrificed to this. " Sept. 22d. — In the Royal Palace, Delhi. — I was quite unable to write yesterday, having had a hard day's work. I was fortunate enough to capture the King and his favorite wife. To-day, more fortunate still, I have seized and destroyed the King's two sons and a grandson (the famous, or rather infamous, Abu Bukt), the villains who ordered the massacre of our women and children, and stood by and witnessed the foul barbarity ; their bodies are now lying on the spot where those of the unfortunate ladies were exposed. I am very tired, hut very much satisfied with my day's work, and so seem all hands." This is Hodson's account of the two most remarkable ex- ploits in even his career. We have no space to give his own full narrative, which he writes later, upon being pressed to do so ; or. the graphic account of Macdowell, his lieutenant, which will be found in the book, and it would be literary murder to mutilate such gems. As to defending the shooting of the two princes, let those do it who feel that a defence is needed, for we believe that no Englishman, worth convincing, now doubts as to the righteousness and policy of the act, and probably the old Radical general-officer and M. P., who thought it his duty to call Hodson hard names at the time, has reconsidered his opinion. Whether he has or not, however, matters little. He who did the deed, and is gone, cared not for hasty or false tonjiues, — why should we ? " Strange," he says, " that some of those who are loudest against me for sparing the King, are also crying out at my destroying his sons. ' Quousque tandem? ' I may well exclaim. But, in point of fact, J 38 GOES TO UMBALA. am quite indifferent to clamor either way. I made up my mind, at the time, to be abused. 1 was convinced I was right, and when I prepared to run the great physical risk of the attempt, I was equally game for the moral risk of praise or blame. These have not been, and are not times when a man who would serve his country dare hes- itate, as to the personal consequences to himself, of what he thinks his duty." " By Jove, Hodson, they ought to make you Commander-in- Chief for this," shouts the enthusiast to whom the prisoners were handed over. " Well, I'm glad you have got him, but I never expected to see either him or you again," says the Com- mander-in-Chief, and sits down and writes the following des- patch : — " The King, who accompanied the troops for some short distance lost night, gave himself up to a party of Irregular Cavalry, whom I sent out in the direction of the fugitives, and he is now a prisoner under a guard of European soldiers." Delhi is ours ; but at what a cost in officers and men ! and Nicholson is dead. " With the single exception of my ever revered friend, Sir Henry Lawrence, and Colonel Mackeson, I have never met his equal in field or council; he was preeminently our best and bravest, and his loss is not to be atoned for in these days. " The troops have behaved with singular moderation towards women and children, considering their provocation. I do not believe, and I have some means of knowing, that a single woman or child has been purposely injured by our troops, and the story on which your righteous indignation is grounded is quite false; the troops have been demoralized by drink, but nothing more." In November he gets a few weeks' leave, and is off to Umbala to meet his wife for the last time, safe after all, and no longer a lieutenant under a cloud. What a meeting must that have been. With the taking of Delhi our narrative, already too long, must close, though a grand five months of heroic action still remained. Nothing in the book exceeds in interest the ride of ninety-four miles from Seaton's column, with young Macdowell, to carry a despatch to Sir Colin, on De- ANECDOTES. 39 cember 30th. The tale of the early morning summons, the rumors of enemies on the road, the suspense as to the Chief's whereabouts, the leaving all escort behind, their flattering and cordial reception by Sir Colin, (who gets them " chops and ale in a quiet friendly way,") the fifty-four miles' ride home, the midnight alarm and escape, and the safe run in, take away our breath. And the finish is inimitable. " All Hodson said," writes Macdowell, " when we were at Bewar, and safe, was ' By George ! Mac, I'd give a good deal for a cup of tea,' and immediately went to sleep. He is the coolest hand 1 have ever yet met. We rode ninety-four miles. Hodson rode seventy-two on one horse, the little dun, and I rode Alma seventy-two miles also." One more anecdote, however, we cannot resist. On the 6lh of January, 1858, Beaton's column joins the Commander- in-Chief; on the 27th, at Shumshabad, poor young Macdowell (whose letters make one love him) is killed, and Hodson badly wounded. They were in advance, as usual, with guns, and had to charge a superior body of cavalry : — " But there was nothing for it but fighting, as, had we not attacked them, they would have got in amongst our guns. We were only three officers, and about one hundred and eighty horsemen, — my poor friend and second in command, Macdowell, having received a mortal wound a few minutes Iwfore we charged. It was a terrible melee for some time, and we were most wonderfully preserved. However, we gave them a very proper thrashing, and killed their leaders. Two out of the three of us were wounded, and five of my men killed and eleven wounded, besides eleven horses. My horse had three sabre- cuts, and I got two, which I consider a rather unfair share. The Commander-in-Chief is very well satisfied, 1 hear, with the day's work, and is profusely civil and kind to me." In another letter he writes : — " They were very superior in number, and individually so as horse- men and swordsmen, but we managed to ' whop ' them all the same, and drive them clean off the field; not, howevei-, until they had made two very pretty dashes at us, which cost us some trouble and very hard fighting. It was the hardest thing of the kind in which I ever was engaged in point of regular ' in fighting,' as they say in the P. R.; only Bell's Life could describe it properly. I got a cut. 40 MORTALLY WOXretDED. which laid my thumb open, from a fellow after my sword was through him, and ubout lm!f an liour later this caused me to get a second se- vere cut, which divided the muscles of the right arm, and put me hoi's de combat ; lor my grip on tlie swoid-hiuidle was weakened, and a demon on foot succeeded in striking down my guard, or rather his tulwar glanced off my guard on to my arm. Sly horse, also, got tliree cuts. I have got well most vapiilly, despite an attack of erysipelas, which looked very nasty for three days, and some slight fever; and I have every reason to be thankful." He is able, notwithstanding wounds, to accompany the forces, Colonel Burn kindly driving him in his dog-cart. Nothing could exceed Sir Colin's kind attentions. Here is a chief, at last, who can appreciate a certain captain, late lieu- tenant under a cloud. The old chief drinks his health as colonel, and, on Hodson's doubting, says : — " / will see that it is all arranged; just make a memorandum of your services during the Punjaub war, and I venture to prophecy that it will not be long before I shake hands with you as Lieutenant- Colonel Hodson, C.B., with a Victoria Cross to boot." By the end of February he is well, and in command of his regiment again, and in his last fight saves the life of his adju- tant, Lieut. Gough, by cutting down a rebel trooper in the very act of spearing him. And now conies the end. For a week the siege had gone on, and work after work of the enemy had fallen. On the 11th of March the Begum's Palace was to be assaulted. Hod- son had orders to move his regiment nearer to the walls, and while choosing a spot for his camp heard firing, rode on, and found his friend Brigadier Napier directing the assault. He joined him, saying, " I am come to take care of you ; you have no business to go to work without me to look after you." Thoy entered the breach together, were separated in the melee, and in a few minutes Hodson was shot through the chest. The next morning the wound was declared to be mortal, and he sent for Napier to give his last instructions. " He lay on his bed of mortal agony," says this friend, " and met death with the same calm composure which so much distinguished him on the field of battle. He was quite conscious and peaceful, oc- DEATH AT LUCKNOW. 41 casionally uttering a sentence, ' My poor wife,' ' My poor sisters.' ' I should have lilced to have seen the end of the campnign and gone home to the dear ones once more, but it was so ordered.' ' It is liard to leave the world just now, when success is so near, but God's will be done.' ' Bear witness for me that I have tried to do ray duty to man. May God forgive my sins, for Christ's sake.' 'I go to my Father.' 'My love to my wife, — tell her my last thoughts wer» of her.' ' Lord receive my soul.' These were his last words, and with- out a sigh or struggle his pure and noble spirit took its flight." " It was so ordered." They were his own words ; and now that the first anguish of his loss is over, will not even those nearest and dearest to him acknowledge " it was ordered for the best ? " For is there not something painful to us in calcu- lating the petty rewards which we can bestow upon a man who has done any work of deliverance for his country ? Do we not almost dread — eagerly as we may desire his return — to hear the vulgar, formal phrjises which are all we can devise to commemorate the toils and su£ferings that we think of with most gratitude and affection ? There is somewhat calming and soothing in the sadness which follows a brave man to his grave in the very place where his work was done, just when it was done. Alas, but it is a bitter lesson to learn, even to us his old schoolfellows, who have never seen him since we parted at his " leaving breakfast." May God make us all braver and truer workers at our own small tasks, and worthy to join him, the hard fighter, the glorious Christian soldier and Englishman, when our time shall come. On the next day, March 13th, he was carried to a soldier's grave, in the presence of the head-quarters, staff, and of Sir Colin, his last chief, who writes thus to his widow : — " I followed your noble husband to the grave myself, in order to mark, in the most public manner, my regret and esteem for the most brilliant soldier under my command, and one whom I was proud to call my friend." What living Englishman can add one iota to such praise from such lips ? The man of whom the greatest of English soldiers could thus speak, needs no mark of official approba- tion, though it is a burning disgrace to the authorities that 42 monum?;nts. none such has been given. But the family which mourns its noblest son may be content with the rewards which his gallant life and glorious death have won for him and them, — wc be- lieve that he himself would desire no others. For his brothers- in-arms are erecting a monument to him in Lichfield Cathedral; his schoolfellows are putting up a window to him, and the other Kugbaeans who have fallen with him, in Rugby Chapel ; and the three regiments of Hodson's Horse will hand down his njime on the scene of his work and of his death as long as Englishmen bear rule in India. And long Eifter that rule has ceased, while England can honor brave deeds and be grateful to brave men, the heroes of the Indian mutiny will never be forgotten, and the hearts of our children's children will leap up at the names of Lawrence, Havelock, and Hodson. Thomas Hughes. Ko ttft JMcmors OF SIR HENRY LAWRENCE, K.C.B. THE TKUE CHRISTIAN, THE BRAVE SOLDIER, THE FAITHFnL FRIEND, THESE EXTRACTS FROM THE LETTERS OF ONE WHOM HE TRAINED TO FOLLOW IN HIS FOOTSTEPS, AND WHO NOW RESTS NEAR HIM AT LHCKNOW, BY THE EDITOR. They were lovely and pleasant in their lives, And in their deaths they were not divided. PREFACE TO THE THIRD EDITION. I HAVE now been able to complete the series of extracts from my brother's letters, down to the morning of the fatal 11th March. The greater portion of the Fourth Chapter of Part II. will be found to have been added since the first edition. I have to apologize for an inaccuracy in the quotation which I gave from Sir Colin Campbell's letter on the occasion of my brother's death. A correct copy of the letter in full will be found at page 398. I have not found it necessary to make any other corrections of importance. Cases have been pointed out to me, in which officers who took part in different operations described, and did good service, are not mentioned by name ; but I felt that I could not supply any such omis- sions, without taking upon myself a responsibility which I have disclaimed. It was very natural that my brother, in writing to his wife, should make especial mention of those in whom she was interested. It is probable, too, that in some cases, subsequent information would have modified views expressed at the moment, but 46 PREFACE TO THE THIRD EDITION. I have adhered to the principle of giving his let- ters as they were written day by day. The favorable reception given to the former editions of this work, has quite satisfied me that I was not wrong in supposing that my brother's character only required to be known, in order to be estimated as it deserved, by Englishmen of every class and profession. CooKHAM Deake, July, 1669. PREFACE TO THE FIRST EDITION. It can scarcely be needful to make any apology for offering to the public this record of one who has attracted to himself so large a measure of attention and admiration. Many, both in this country and in India, have expressed, and I doubt not many others have felt, a desire to know more of the commander of Hodson's Horse, and captor of the King of Delhi and his sons. My original intention was to have compiled from my brother's letters merely an account of the part he bore in the late unhappy "war. I very soon, however, determined to extend the work, so as to embrace the whole of his life in India. I felt that the public would naturally inquire by what previous process of training he had ac- quired, not merely his consummate skill in the great game of war, but his experience of Asiatics and marvellous influence over their minds. The earlier portions of this book will serve to answer such inquiries ; they will show the gradual development of my brother's character and pow- ers, and that those exploits which astonished the 48 PREFACE TO THE FIRST EDITION. world by their skill and daring, were but the natu- ral results of the high idea of the soldier's profes- sion which he proposed to himself, honestly and consistently worked out during ten years of train- ing, in perhaps the finest school that ever existed for soldiers and administrators. They will explain how it was that, in the midst of a struggle for the very existence of our empire, he was able to call into being and bring into the field around Delhi an " invincible and all but ubiquitous " body of cavalry. The dragon's teeth which came up armed men, had been sown by him long before in his earlier career in the Punjaub. There, by many a deed of daring and activity, by many a successful strata- gem and midnight surprise, by many a desperate contest, he had taught the Sikhs, first to dread him as an enemy, and then to idolize him as a leader. Already in 1849 the Governor- General had had " frequent occasions of noticing not only his per- sonal gallantry but the activity, energy, and in- telligence with which he discharged whatever du- ties were intrusted to him." Even then the name of Hodson, although unknown in England, except to the few who watched his course with the eyes of affection, was a sound of terror to the Sikhs, and a bugbear to their children. In 1852 he earned this high praise from one best qualified to judge : " Lieutenant Hodson, marvellously attaching the Guides to himself by the ties of mutual honor, mutual daring, and mutual devotion, has on every PREFACE TO THE FIRST EDITION. 49 opportunity proved that the discipline of a public school and subsequent University training are no disqualification for hazardous warfare, or for the difficult task of keeping wild tribes in check." The title given to this book will sufficiently in- dicate the principle on which, particularly in the first part, I have made selections from my broth- er's letters. My object has been to show what a soldier's life in India may be, and what in his case it was ; how wide and varied is the field which it opens for the exercise of the highest and noblest qualities, intellectual and moral, of our nature ; and how magnificently he realized and grasped the conception. His letters, written in all the freedom of unre- served intercourse, will give a truer notion of his character than the most labored description ; they exhibit the undercurrent of deep feelings that ran through even his most playful moods, the yearn- ing after home that mingled with the dreams of ambition and the thirst for the excitement of war, the almost womanly tenderness that coexisted with the stern determination of the soldier. They show that though his lot was cast in camps, he was not a mere soldier ; though a hanger-on on the outskirts of civilization amidst wild tribes, he had a keen appreciation of the refinement and elegancies of civilized life ; that though in India, he remembered that he was an Englishman ; that though living amongst the heathen, he did not forget that he was a Christian. 3 60 PREFACE TO THE FIRST EDITION. I have not attempted to write a biography, but have allowed my brother to speak for him- self, merely supplying such connecting links as seemed absolutely necessary. Indeed, I could do no otherwise ; for unhappily, during the twelve years of his soldier's life, — those years in which his character received its mature development, — I knew him only by his letters, or by the reports of others ; when we parted on board the ship that carried him from England, in 1845, we parted to meet no more in this world. My recollections of him, vivid as they are, are not of the leader of men in council and the battle- field, but of the bright and joyous boy, the life of the home circle, the tender and affectionate son, the loving brother, the valued friend, the popular companion. Of what he became afterwards my readers will have the same means of judging as myself. He seems to me to have been one of whom not only his family, but his country may well be proud, — a worthy representative of the English name and nation amongst the tribes of India, an imperson- ation of manly straightforwardness, and unhesi- tating daring, and irresistible power. I cannot doubt but that the verdict of his countrymen will confirm my judgment. Many too, I believe, will agree with me in thinking that these pages prove that the poetry and romance of war are not yet extinct, that even the Enfield rifle has not reduced all men to a PREFACE TO THE FIRST EDITION. 51 dead level, but that there is stiU a place to be found for individual prowess, for the lion heart, and the eagle eye, and the iron will. One seems transported back from the prosaic nineteenth cen- tury to the ages of romance and chivalry, and to catch a glimpse, now of a Paladin of old, now of a knightly hero sans peur et sans reproche ; now, of a northern chieftain, " riding on border foray," now of a captain of free-lances ; yet all dissolving into a Christian soldier of our own day. Most striking of aU, it has appeared to me, is the resemblance to the romantic career of that hero of the Spanish baUads, who, by his many deeds of heroic daring, gained for himself the dis- tinguished title of " El de las Hazanas," — " He of the exploits." Those who are acquainted with the chronicles of the Conquest of Granada, will almost fancy in reading these pages that they are hearing again the story of Fernando Perez del Pulgar ; how at one time by a bold dash he rode with a handful of followers across a country swarming with the enemy, and managed to force his way into a beleaguered fortress ; how at another he galloped alone up the streets of Granada, then in possession of the enemy, to the gates of the principal mosque, and nailed a paper to the door with his dagger ; how again he turned the tide of battle by the mere charm of his eagle eye and thrilling voice, inspiring the most timid with a courage equal to his own ; how he made the enemy lay down their arms at his word of com- 52 PREFACE TO THE FIRST EDITION. mand ; how the Moorish mothers frightened their children with the sound of his name ; how he was not only the harebrained adventurer, delight- ing in peril and thirsting for the excitement of the fight, but also the courteous gentleman, the ac- complished scholar ; as profound and sagacious in the council as he was reckless in the field, and frequently selected by the wUy Ferdinand to con- duct affairs requiring the greatest prudence and judgment.* It may be, however, that affection has biassed my judgment, and that I shall be thought to have formed an exaggerated estimate of the grandeur and nobleness of the subject of this memoir. Even if this be so, I shall not take much to heart the charge of having loved such a brother too w^ell, and I shall console myself with the thought that I have endeavored to do something to perpet- uate his memory. If, however, any young soldier be induced, by reading these pages, to take a higher view of his profession, to think of it as one of the noblest fields in which he can serve his God and his country, and enter on it in a spirit of self-sacri- fice, with " duty " as his guiding principle, and a determination never to forget that he is a Chris- tian soldier and an Englishman, I shall be abun- dantly rewarded ; my main object will be attained. CoOKHAM Deane, December, 1858. * See Washington Irving, &c. TABLE OF CONTENTS. PART I. CHAPTER I. EAItLT LIFE — RUGBY — TRINITY COLLEGE, CAMBRIDGE — GUERNSEY MILITIA pp.57 — 61 CHAPTER n. ARRIVAL IN INDIA — CAMPAIGN ON THE SUTLEJ, BATTLES OF MOODKEE, FEKOZESHAH, SOBRAON — OCCUPATION OF LAHORE — 1845-6 62—81 CHAPTER m. FIRST BENGAL EUROPEAN FUSILEERS — CASHMERE WITH SIKH ARMY — LAWRENCE ASYLUM APPOINTMENT TO GUIDE CORPS — Tune, 1846 — Oc<. 1847 . 82— 102 CHAPTER IV. EMPLOYMENT IN THE PUNJAUB AS SECOND IN COMMAND OP THE CORPS OF GUIDES, AND ALSO AS ASSISTANT TO THE RESIDENT AT LAHORE — ROAD-MAKING AND SURVEYING — CAMPAIGN OF 1848-9 — CAPTURE OF FORTS — BATTLE OF GUJERAT — ANNEXATION OF PUNJAUB— OcZ. 1847 — itfarcA, 1849 . . 103 — 141 64 CONTENTS. CHAPTER V. ANNEXATION OF PDNJAUB — INCREASE OF CORPS OF GUIDES AT PESHAWUR — TRANSFER TO CIVIL DF.PART- MENT AS ASSISTANT COMMISSIONER — April, 1849 — April, 1850 . . . pp. 142 — 156 CHAPTER VI. TOUB IN CASHMERE AND THIBET WITH SIR HENRY LAW- RENCE — TRANSFER TO CIS-SUTLEJ PROVINCES — June, 1850 — Oc<. 1851 157 — 177 CHAPTER "VTI. MARRIAGE — COMMAND OF THE GUIDES — PE.SHAWTJR — EUZOFZAI — FRONTIER WARFARE — MURDAN — Jan. 1852— iVbt). 1854 178 — 204 CHAPTER Vm. REVERSES — UNJUST TREATMENT — OFFICIAL ENMITY — LOSS OF COMMAND — SUPPRESSION OF REPORT — RETURN TO REGIMENTAL DUTIES — BETTER PROS- PECTS — MA.JOR TAYLOR'S REPORT — TESTIMONY OF SIR R. NAPIER — MR. MONTGOMERY — ]Vov. 1854 — May, 1857 205 — 226 PART 11. NARRATIVE OF THE DELHI CAMPAIGN, 1857, 1858. CHAPTER I. OUTBREAK OF REBELLION — MARCH DOWN TO DELHI FROM DUGSHAI WITH FIRST EUROPEAN BENGAL FU- SILEERS — APPOINTMENT TO INTELLIGENCE DEPART- CONTENTS. 00 MENT — RIDE FROM KURNAL TO MEERrT TO OPEN COMMUNICATION — ORDER TO RAISE REGIMENT — DEATH or GENERAL ANSON — May lOtk — June Slk, pp. 227 — 245 CHAPTER n SIEGE OP i>Bl,si — June — August .... 246 — 306 CHAPTER m. SIEGE OP DELHI, CONTINUED — ROHTUCK EXPEDITION ASSAULT DELHI TAKEN CAPTURE OP KING — CAPTURE AND EXECUTION OP SHAHZADAH8 — August nth — Sept. 25th 307 — 359 CHAPTER IV. OPERATIONS IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD OP DELHI — SHOW- ERS'S COLUMN — BEATON'S COLUMN — ACTIONS AT GUNGEREE, PUTIALEE, MTNPOOREE — RIDE TO COM- MANDER-IN-CHIEP'S CAMP — JUNCTION OF FORCES — 8HUMSHABAD — Oct. Jan 360 — 418 CHAPTER V. ALUMBAGH, LUCKNOW — THE BEGUM'S PALACE — BANKS's HOUSE — THE soldier's DEATH — NOTICES — CON- CLUDING REMARKS — Feb. — March 12th . 419 — 444 TWELVE YEARS SOLDIER'S LIFE IN INDIA. PART I. CHAPTER I. EARLY LIFE. RUGBT. CAMBRIDGE. GUERNSEY. William Stephen Raikes Hodson, third son of Rev. George Hodson, afterwards Arch- deacon of Stafford and Canon of Lichfield, was born at Maisemore Court, near Gloucester, on 19th March, 1821. As a boy, his affectionate disposition and bright and joyous character endeared him greatly to his family, and made him a general favorite with all around him, old and young, rich and poor. That which characterized him most was his quickness of observation and his interest in everything going on about him. By living with his eyes and ears open, and never suffering anything to escape his notice, he acquired a stock of practical knowledge which he turned to good account in his after-life. With the exception of a short time spent with a 3* 58 RUGBY. private tutor, the Rev. E. Harland, he was edu- cated at home till he went to Rugby, in his fif- teenth year. Home life, however, had not pre- vented him from growing up an active, high- spirited boy, full of life and energy. His feats of activity at Rugby still live in the remembrance of his contemporaries and the tradi- tions of the school. The following is an extract from a paper in the Book of Rugby School, pub- lished in 1856: — Who does not remember the fair-haired, light-complex- ioned active man whose running feats, whether in the open fields or on the gravel walks of the Close, created such marvel among his contemporaries. He has carried his hare and hounds into his country's service, and as commandant of the gallant corps of Guides, has displayed an activity and courage on the wild frontier of the Pun- jaub, the natural development of his early prowess at Crick and Brownsover. A very similar notice appeared in a periodical during the recent campaign : — The Rugboeans have had their Crick run. Six miles over heavy country, there and back, to the school gates by the road, is no mean distance to be done in one hour twenty-nine minutes. There was a day when the gallant leader of Hodson's Horse always led in this run. We think we see " larky Pritchard," as he was familiarly designated, in his blue cloth jacket, white trousers, his well-known belt, and his " golden hair," going in front with his nice easy stride, (for EUGBY. 59 he never had any very great pace, though he could last forever,) and getting back coolly and comfortably to " Eons " when the rear hounds were toiling a mile behind. There never was such a boy to run over, after second lesson, to Dunchurch to see the North Warwickshire, or to give himself a " pipe-opener " to Lutterworth and back between callings over, till the doctor vowed he would injure his heart. How true it is that men who have distinguished themselves most in school sports come out the best at last. It was not, however, only in active sports that he showed ability. As head of a house, during the later portion of his Rugby life, he gave equal indications of " administrative capacity." His tutor, (the present Bishop of Calcutta,) speaking of his having been transferred to his house, in which there were then no praepostors, " because, from his energetic character and nat- ural ability, he seemed to Dr. Arnold likely to give me efficient help," continues : " He gave abundant proof that Arnold's choice had been a wise one. Though he immediately reestablished the shattered prestige of praepositorial power, he contrived to make himself very popular with various classes of boys. The younger ones found in him an efficient protector against bul- lying. Those of a more literary turn found in him an agreeable and intelligent companion, and were fond of being admitted to sit in his study and talk on matters of intellectual interest. The democrats had got their master, and submitted 60 CAMBRIDGE. with a good grace to power which they could not resist, and which was judiciously and moderately exercised. The rSgime was wise, firm, and kind, and the house was happy and prosperous. " From aU that I knew of him, both at Rugby and afterwards, I was not surprised at the cour- age and coolness which the Times compared ' to the spirit of a Paladin of old.' I cannot say how much I regret that I shall not be welcomed in India by the first head of my dear old house at Rugby." From Rugby my brother went, in October, 1840, to Trinity College, Cambridge. Here, as might have been expected from his previous habits, he took an active interest in boating and other athletic amusements, while at the same time he by no means neglected the more serious and intellectual pursuits of the University. He had a very considerable acquaintance with, and taste for, both classical and general literature, but a constitutional tendency to headache very much stood in the way of any close application to books ; and, after he had taken his degree in 1844, was one strong reason for his deciding on an active rather than a studious life. The Indian army seemed to offer the best opening, but while waiting for a cadetship, in order to prevent super- annuation he obtained, through the kind intro- duction of Lord de Saumarez, a commission in the Guernsey Militia from Major-General W. Napier, the Lieutenant-Governor, and there com- GUERNSEY MILITIA. 61 menced his military life. From the first he felt that the profession of a soldier was one that required to be studied, and took every opportu- nity of mastering its principles. On his leaving Guernsey to enter the Hon. East India Company's service, Major-General W. Napier bore this testimony to his character : " I think he will be an acquisition to any service. His education, his ability, his zeal to make him- self acquainted with military matters, gave me the greatest satisfaction during his service with the militia." CHAPTER n. ARRIVAL IN INDIA. CAMPAIGN ON THE SUTLEJ, 1845-46. My brother landed at Calcutta on the 13th of September, 1845, and, with as little delay as pos- sible, proceeded up the country to Agra, where he found a hearty welcome beneath the hospitable roof of the Hon. James Thomason, Lieutenant- Governor of the Northwest Provinces, an old family friend and connection, who, from that time to his death, treated him with as much affection, and took as deep an interest in his career, as if he had been his own son. He was appointed to do duty with the 2d Grenadiers, then forming a part of the Governor- General's escort, and, accordingly, left Agra on November 2d. In the following letter he de- scribes his first impressions of camp life in an Indian army. After mentioning a delay caused by an attack of fever and dysentery, on his way to the camp, he proceeds : — I was able, however, to join the Grenadiers at four o'clock on the morning of the 7th, and share their dusty CAMP. 63 inarch of ten miles to the village near which the Govern- or-General's camp was pitched. Since that day we have been denizens of a canvas city of a really astonishing ex- tent, seeing that it is the creation of a few hours, and shifts with its enormous population, some ten or fifteen mUes a day. I wonder more every day at the ease and magnitude of the arrangements, and the varied and inter- esting pictures continually before our eyes. Soon after four A. M., a bugle sounds the reveille, and the whole mass is astir at once. The smoke of the evening fires has by this time blown away, and everything stands out clear and defined in the bright moonlight. The Sepoys, too, bring the straw from their tents, and make fires to warm their black faces on all sides, and the groups of swarthy redcoats stooping over the blaze, with a white background of canvas, and the dark clear sky behind all, produce a most picturesque effect as one turns out into the cold. Then the multitudes of camels, horses, and elephants, in all imaginable groups and positions, — the groans and criea of the former as they stoop and kneel for their bur- dens, the 'neighing of hundreds of horses mingling with the shouts of the innumerable servants and their masters' calls, the bleating of sheep and goats, and louder than all, the shrill screams of the Hindoo women, almost bewilder one's senses as one treads one's way through the canvas streets and squares to the place where the regiment as- sembles outside the camp. A second bugle sounds " the assembly." There is a blaze of torches from the Governor's tents ; his palan- quin carriage, drawn by four mules, and escorted by jin- gling troopers, trots to the front. The artillery thunder forth the morning gun, as a signal that the great man is gone, — the guns rattle by, — the cavalry push on after 64 CAMP. them, — and then at length our band strikes up. " For- ward" is the word, and the red (and black) column moves along, by this time as completely obscured by the dense clouds of dust as though they were in London during a November fog. We are not expected to remain with our men, but mount at once, and ride in a cluster before the band, or ride on a quarter of a mile or so, in twos and threes, complaining of the laziness of the great man's people, and of the dust and cold, as if we were the most ill-used of her Majesty's subjects. As soon as we're off the ground, and the road pretty clear, I dismount, and walk the first eight miles or so, this being the time to recover one's powers of locomotion. The cold is really very great, especially in the hour before sunrise, — gener- ally about one and a half or two hours after we start. It soon gets warm enough to make one glad to ride again, and by the time the march is over, and the white city is in sight, the heat is very great, though now diminishing daily. It is a sudden change of temperature, truly, — from near freezing at starting, to 90° or 100° at arriving; and it is this, I think, which makes us feel the heat so much in this climate. In the daytime we get on very well ; the heat seldom exceeding 86°, and often not more than 84° and 82° in tents. It sounds hot, but a house or tent at 84° is tolerably endurable, especially if there is a breeze. My tent is twelve feet square inside, and con- tains a low pallet bed, a table, chair, two camel trunks, and brass basin for washing. I will get a sketch of the camp to send you. Nov. l^th. — This nomad life is agreeable in many respects, and very healthy, and one sees a great deal of the country, but it destroys time rather, as the march is not over, generally, till half-past nine or ten. CAMP. 65 and then breakfast, a most eagerly desired composition, and dressing afterwards, do not leave much of the day before the cool evening comes for exercise, or sight- seeing and dining, and by nine most of us are in bed, or near it. Dec. 2. — Umbfila. — We had a short march of six milea into Umbala this morning, and I got leave from our colo- nel to ride on and see the troops assemble to greet the Gov- ernor-General. I never saw so splendid a sight: 12,000 of the finest troops were drawn up in one line, and as I rode slowly along the whole front, I had an excellent op- portunity of examining the varied materials of an Indian army. First were the English Horse Artillery ; then the dashing dragoons of the 3d Queen's, most splendidly mounted and appointed ; then came the stern, determined- looking British footmen, side by side with their tall and swarthy brethren from the Ganges and Jumna, — the Hindoo, the Mussulman, and the white man, all obeying the same word, and acknowledging the same common tie ; next to these a large brigade of guns, with a mixture of all colors and creeds ; then more regiments of foot, the whole closed up by the regiments of native cavalry : the quiet-looking and English-dressed Hindoo troopers strangely contrasted with the wild Irregulars in all the fan- ciful Mwuniformity of their native costume ; yet these last are the men / fancy for service. Altogether, it was a most interesting sight, either to the historian or soldier, especially as one remembered that these were no men of parade, but assembled here to be poured across the Sutlej at a word. The "pomp and circumstance" of war were soon to be exchanged for its stern realities, as will 66 SUTLEJ CAMPAKiN. be seen in the following letter to his father, dated Christmas Day, 1845 : — Camp, Soltanpook. I take the first day of rest we have had, to write a few hurried lines to relieve you from any anxiety you may have felt at not hearing from me by the last mails, or from newspaper accounts, which will, I fear, reach you before this letter can. I am most thankful to be able to sit down once more to write to you all but unhai'med. Since I wrote, I have been in four general engagements of the most formidable kind ever known in India. For the first time we had to contend with a brave and uncon- quered people, disciplined, and led on like our own troops by European skill ; and the result, though successful to our arms, has been fearful indeed as to carnage. You will see accounts in the papers giving details more accurate than I can possibly furnish, both of our wonderfully rapid and fatiguing marches, and of the obstinate and bloody resistance we met with. On the 10th of this month, on our usual quiet march to Sirhind with the Governor-Gen- eral's camp, we were surprised by being joined by an ad- ditional regiment, and by an order for all non-soldiers to return to Umbala. From that day we have had the fatigues and exertions of actual warfare in their broadest forms, — marching day and night unprecedented distances, scarcity of sleep and food, and all the varieties of cold and heat. I enjoyed all, and entered into it with great zest, till we came to actual blows, or rather, I am (now) half ashamed to say, till the blows were over, and I saw the horrible scenes which ensue on war. I have had quite enough of such sights now, and hope it may not be my lot to be exposed to them again. Our loss has been most severe, especially in officers. Our Sepoys could not SUTLEJ CAMPAIGN. 67 be got to face the tremendous fire of the Sikh artilleiy, and, as usual, the more they quailed, the more the Eng- lish officers exposed themselves in vain efforts to bring them on. The greatest destruction was, however, among the Governor- General's staff, — only two (his own son and Colonel Benson) escaped death or severe wounds. They seemed marked for destruction, and certainly met it most gallantly. On the 15th we joined the Commander- in-Chief, with his troops from Umbala, were put off escort duty, and joined General Gilbert's division. On the 17th we had a march of thirty miles, (in the daytime, too,) with scanty food ; on the 18th, after a fasting march of twenty-five miles, we -were summoned, at half-past four in the afternoon, to battle, which lasted till long after dark. Almost the first shot which greeted our regiment killed the man standing by my side, and instantly afterwards I was staggered by a ball from a frightened Sepoy behind me grazing my cheek and blackening my face with the powder, — so close was it to my head ! We were within twenty, and at times ten, yards of three guns blazing grape into us, and worse than all, the bushes with which the whole ground was covered were filled with marksmen who, unseen by us, could pick us off at pleasure. No efforts could bring the Sepoys forward, or half the loss might have been spared, had they rushed on with the bayonet. We had three oflicers wounded out of our small party, and lost many of the men. We were biv- ouacked on the cold ground that night, and remained un- der arms the whole of the following day. Just as we were going into action, I stumbled upon poor Carey, whom you may remember to have heard of at Price's, at Rugby. On going over the field on the 30th, I found the body actually cut to pieces by the keen swords of the 68 SUTLEJ CAMPAIGN. Sikhs, and but for his clothes could not have recognized him. I had him carried into camp for burial, poor fellow, extremely shocked at the sudden termination of our re- newed acquaintance. On Sunday, the 21st, we marched before daybreak in force to attack the enemy, who had intrenched themselves behind their formidable artillery. The action began in the afternoon, lasted the whole night, and was renewed with daybreak. They returned again to the charge as often as we gained any advantage, and it was evening before they were finally disposed of by a charge of our dragoons, and our ammunition was ex- hausted ! — so near are we in our most triumphant suc- cesses to a destruction as complete ! The results are, I suppose, in a pohtical point of view, immense indeed. We took from them nearly one hundred large guns, and routed their vast army, prepared, had they succeeded in beating us, to. overrun Hindostan ; and it must be owned they had nearly succeeded ! It will scarcely be believed, but they had actually purchased and prepared supplies as far into the interior of our country as Delhi, and unknown to our authorities ; and the whole of Northern India was, as usual, ready to rise upon us at an hour's notice. On the evening of the 21st, as we rushed towards the guns, in the most dense dust and smoke, and under an unprece- dented fire of grape, our Sepoys again gave way and broke. It was a fearful crisis, but the bravery of the English regiments saved us. The Colonel (Hamilton), the greater part of my brother officers, and myself, were left with the colors and about thirty men immediately in front of the batteries ! Our escape was most providen- tial, and is, I trust, thankfully acknowledged by us. A ball (from a shell, I fancy) struck my leg below the knee, but happily spared the bone, and only inflicted a SUTLEJ CAMPAIGN. 69 flesh wound. I was also knocked down twice, — once by a shell bursting so close to me as to kill the men behind me, and once by the explosion of a magazine or mine. I am most thankful indeed for my escape from death or maiming. The wound in my leg is nothing, as you may judge when I tell you that I was on foot or horseback the whole of the two following days. Last night we moved on here about five miles from the scene of action, and got some food, and into our beds, after four days and nights on the ground, alternately tried with heat and cold (now most severe at night), and nothing but an occasional mouthful of black native bread. I think, during the four days, all I had to eat would not compose half a home breakfast-loaf, and for a day and night we had not even water ; when we did get water, after driving the enemy from their camp, it was found to have been spoiled with gunpowder ! It was like eating Leamingtop water, but our thirst was too great to stick at trifles. Dec. 263 " I am very glad to observe that such an inti- macy has sprung up between Colonel Lawrence and your William. He could not be under better direction. " Colonel Lawrence has evidently taken him entirely into his confidence, which cannot but be of the greatest use to him in his future career. He will have opportunities of observation and instruction now, which very few possess after a long period of service. To be selected, too, as his confidant by a man of Colonel LawTcnce's stamp, is no small feather in the cap of any young man. He stands deservedly high also in the esteem of all who know him ; and if it please God to spare his life and give him health, his prospects are as good as any man's can be in this country." Colonel Lawrence having discovered that my brother could work, was by no means disposed to let him remain without full occupation, as his next letter will show : — Sdbathoo, April 1st, 1847. I am wonderfully well and flourishing, and have lots to do. Lawrence has made me undertake the secretaryship of the new Asylum for European Children, building some ten miles hence, which will give me volumes of corre- spondence, and leagues, nay latitudes of riding. Never- theless, it is well, and it is a good work. The responsi- bility will be great, as a committee of management, on an average three hundred miles apart, are rather nominal in their supervision of things. 94 LAWRENCE ASYLUM. SOBATHOO, j^fril lit, 1847. If my locomotive instinct has been brought into play in India, as you suggest, my constructive organs are likely to have their share of exercise. I have the entire direc- tion and arrangement of the new Hill Asylum on my hands just now. It is seven miles hence, of mountain roads, and what with going and coming, planning, in- structing, and supervising, my time is pretty well occu- pied, to say nothing of my regiment, and private affairs. Building a house in India is a different affair from one's previous experiences. You begin from the forest and the quarry, have to get lime burnt, trees cut down, bricks made, planks sawn up, the ground got ready, and then watch the work foot by foot, — showing this " nigger " how to lay his bricks, another the proper proportions of a beam, another the construction of a door, and to the sev- eral artisans the mysteries of a screw, a nail, and a hinge. You cannot say to a man, " Make me a wall or a door,'' but you must with your own hands measure out his work, teach him to saw away here, to plane there, or drive such a nail, or insinuate such another suspicion of glue. And when it comes to be considered that this is altogether new work to me, and has to be excuded by cogitation on the spot, so as to give an answer to every inquirer, you may understand the amount of personal exertion and attention required for the work. I have the sole direction and control of nearly four hundred and fifty workmen, including paying them, keep- ing accounts, drawing plans, and everything. I have to get earth dug for bricks, see the moulds made and watch the progress of them till the kiln is full, get wood for the kiln, and direct the lighting of the same, and finally pro- LAW8ENCE ASYLUM. 95 vide a goat to sacrifice to the demon who is supposed to turn the bricks red ! Then I must get bamboos and grass cut for thatching, and string made for the purpose ; send about the hills for sand for mortar, and limestone to bum, see it mixed and prepared, and then show the nig- gers how to use it. Then the whole of the wood-work must be set out and made under one's own eye, and a lump of iron brought from the mine to be wrought (also under one's direction) into nails and screws, before a single door can be set up ; and when to all this is added the difficulty of getting hands (I mean in the hills), and the bother of watching the idlest and most cunning race on earth, you may suppose my " unpaid magistracy " is no sinecure. I am not exaggerating or indeed telling half the difficulty, for fear you should think the whole a romance. You will naturally ask how I learnt all these trades. I can only say that you can't be more astonished than I am myself, and can only satisfy you by the theory that " necessity is the mother of invention.'' I am seldom able to sit down from sunrise to sunset, when I get a hasty dinner, and am then only too glad to sleep off the effects of the day. How I have escaped fever during the last month I cannot think, as it has been terribly hot in the sun, even in the hUls, and I have lived in the blaze of it pretty constantly. Colonel Lawrence seems determined I shall have noth- ing to stop me, for his invariable reply to every question is, "Act on your own judgment ; " " Do what you think right ; " " I give you carte blanche to act in my name, and draw on my funds," and so forth. Are you aware of the nature of the institution ? It was started, in idea, by Colonel Lawrence some two or three years ago, and a sufficient sum of money for a commencement having been raised, he charged me with 96 LAWRENCE ASYLUM. the erection of the necessary buildings, and the organiza- tion and setting in motion of the great machine which is to regenerate and save from moral and physical degrada- tion, sickness, and death, the children of the British soldiers serving in India. The object is to teach them all things useful, while you give them the advantage of a healthy climate, removed from the evil influeoce of a barrack-room. The children are to remain in the Asy- lum until their parents return to England, or tiU old enough to join the ranks, or be otherwise provided for. Another drag upon my hands is the care of a small European boy, who was lately found up in Cabul, and is supposed to be the son of some soldier of the destroyed army. He has been brought up as a Mussulman, and made to believe his father was such, and is a very bigot. Colonel Lawrence sent him to me from Lahore, but forgot to write about him, so I know no more of him than I have seen in the newspapers, and have no idea what to do with him, or where he. is to go. He is rather a nuisance, and I shall be glad when he goes, as there is little but his odd fate to interest one in him ; and I have considerable doubts as to his genuine origin. He is more like a half- caste than an " European." Our communication is brief, as he speaks but little Hindostanee, and I less Persian. The Asylum is a much more interesting occupation, as, independently of its object, there is a pleasure in covering a fine mountain with buildings of one's own designing. A few days later he -writes : — My last few days at the Asylum were enlivened by the arrival of Mrs. George Lawrence, whose tent was pitched close to mine, on the hill-top. She is a great acquisition in a forest life, and a very nice person, — the wife of the LAWRENCE ASYLUM. 97 Captain Lawrence who was one of the Cabul prisoners. She is to be superintendress until the arrival of the future man from England. I have fourteen little girls to take care of, by the same token, and listen to the grum- blings of their nurses. In short, I don't know myself, and that is the long and short of it I am going to Simla for a day or two, to see Mr. Thomason. And again, to his brother : — The state of things is so provokingly quiet and placid, that there seems but small chance of our being called upon for another rush across country (called a " forced march "), like the one of December, 1845 ; and one is obliged to take to anything that offers, to avoid the "taedium vitae " which the want of employment engenders in this " lovely country," in those, at least, who have not learnt to exist in the philosophical medium of brandy and cheroots. Did I tell you, by-the-bye, that I abjured tobacco when I lefl England, and that I have never been tempted, by even a night "al fresco,'' to resume the delusive habit ? Nor have I told you (because I de- spaired of your believing it) that I have declined from the paths of virtue in respect to beer also, these two years past, seldom or never even tasting that once idolized stimulant ! ! It has not been caused alone by a love of eccentricity, but by the very sensitive state of my inner man, (achieved in India,) which obliges me to live by rule. This is all very edifying, no doubt, to you ; to me it is especially so, for I believe if I get on well in India, it will be owing, physically speaking, to my digestion. 98 LAWRENCE ASYLUM. SuDATiioo, June nth, 1847. I am getting on famously at the Asylum just now, and have succeeded in getting the children under cover before the rains. I have narrowly escaped a bad fever through overwork in the sun, but, by taking it in time, I got right again. The weather has since taken a turn, and become much cooler, besides which my principal anxiety is over for the season. I have certainly had a benefit of work, both civil and literary, for the Institution, and since Colonel Lawrence put an advertisement in the papers, desiring all anxious persons to apply to me, I have had enough on my hands. It is all very well, but interferes with my reading no little ; and I am sure to get more kicks than thanks for my pains from an ungrateful and undiscerning pubhc. However, as long as Colonel Law- rence leaves everything so completely in my hand?, and trusts so implicitly to my skill and honesty, it would be a shame not to work " M«-like a nigger." It is intended that the children should remain in the Institution until they are eighteen years of age, if their fathers be alive, and until somehow or other provided for, should they be orphans. The majority of the boys will, of course, become soldiers ; but my belief ii^, that having been brought up in the delightful climate of the Hima- laya, they will, after ten or fifteen years, settle down in the various stations and slightly elevated valle3'3 in these hills, as traders and cultivators, and form the nucleus of the first British colony in India. My object i> to give them English habits from the first, which the}' have in most cases to learn, from being brought up by native nurses from infancy. Tiirt of the scheme is to make the Institution support itself, and I am very shortly goiijg to NEW APPOINTIJEKT. 'J'J start a farm-yard. I have already got a fine large garden in full swing ; and here you may see French beans, cab- bages, strawberry plants, and fine potatoes (free from disease). I steadfastly refuse the slightest dash of color in admitting children. People may call this illiberal, if they please ; the answer is obvious. Half-castes stand the climate of the plains too well to need a hill sanito- rium, and by mixing them with English children you corrupt those whom you wish to benefit. The httle boy who was lately redeemed from Cabul, and whom Colonel Lawrence consigned to my care, is the plague of my existence. He has the thoroughly lying, deceitful habits, and all the dirt, of the Affghan races, and not a single point of interest to counterbalance them. SuBATHOo, August, 1847. I have some hopes, though but faint ones, of being relieved from the necessity of a move to Cawnpore, [whither his regiment had been ordered,] by obtaining a berth under Colonel Lawrence. I know that he has asked for me, and, I believe, for an appointment which would please me more than any other he could find, as being one of the most confidential nature, and involving constant locomotion, and plenty of work both for head, nerve, and body. But I must not be sanguine, as we have already a large proportion of oflScers away from the regiment, and I am a young soldier, though, alas ! growing grievously old in years. The appointment alluded to was to the " Corps of Guides," then recently organized by 100 LETTER FROM COL. LAWRENCE. Colonel Lawrence for service in the Punjaub. While this question, however, was still pending, there seemed a prospect of Lieut. Hodson's suc- ceeding to the adjutancy of his regiment, and Colonel Lawrence, as will be seen from the subjoined letter, recommended his accepting it, if offered : — " Simla, Sept. lllk. "Mt dear Hodson, — I have spoken to the Gov- ernor-General about you, who at once replied, ' Let him take the adjutancy.' He wishes you well, but is puzzled by the absentee question. We are all, moreover, agreed on the usefulness to yourself of being employed for a time as adjutant to a regiment. There are always slips, but I know of no man of double or treble your standing who has so good a prospect before him. Favor and par- tiality do occasionally give a man a lift, but depend upon it that his is the best chance in the long run who helps himself. So far you have done this manfully, and you have reason to be proud of being selected at one time for three different appointments by three different men.* Don't however, be too proud. Learn your duties thor- oughly. Continue to study two or three hours a day ; not to pass in a hurry, but that you may do so two or three years hence with eclat. Take advantage of Becher's being at Kussowlee to learn something of sur- veying. All knowledge is useful ; but to a soldier, or official of any sort in India, I know no branch of knowl- edge which so well repays the student. * At this very juncture, the Adjutant-General of the army had also applied for Lieut. Hodson. GUIDE CORPS. 101 " In Oriental phrase, pray consider that much is said in this hurried scrawl, and believe that I shall watch your career with warm interest. " I am, very sincerely yours, " H. M. Lawrence." The expected vacancy, however, did not occur, and Colonel Lawrence accordingly renewed his application for my brother's services in the Pun- jaub, and, as will be seen, with success. In the beginning of October he writes : — I have every reason to expect that before many days I shall be gazetted as attached to the Guide Corps. The immediate result of my appointment will be a speedy departure to Lahore with Colonel Lawrence, who returns there to arrange matters before going home. And on the 16th : — Tou will, I am sure, rejoice with me at my unprece- dented good fortune in being appointed to a responsible and honorable post, almost before, by the rules of the service, I am entitled to take charge of a company of Sepoys. I shall even be better off than I thought ; instead of merely " doing duty " with the Guide Corps, I am to be the second in command. The next chapter will show how well Lieut. Hodson justified Colonel Lawrence's selection of him for so responsible a^ommand, one which the course of events made far more important than 102 GUIDE CORPS. could then have been foreseen. It was in this that he laid the foundations of his reputation as an "unequalled partisan leader," and acquired his experience of the Sikhs, and extraordinary influ- ence over them. CHAPTER IV. EMPLOYMENT IN THE PUNJAUB AS SECOND IN COM- MAND OF THE CORPS OF GUIDES, AND ALSO AS ASSISTANT TO THE RESIDENT AT LAHORE. From October, 1847, during the Campaign of 1848-9, to the Annexation of the Punjaub in March, 1849. Camp, Kossooe, Nov. 15(A, 1847. I ALMOST forget the many events that have happened since I wrote last. I believe I was " at liome " in my snug little cottage in Subathoo, and now I am in a high queer-looking native house among the ruins of this old stronghold of the Pathans ; with orders " to make a good road from Lahore to the Sutlej, distance forty miles," in as brief a space as possible. On the willing-to-be-gener- ally-useful principle this is all very well, and one gets used to turning one's hand to everything, but certainly (but for " circumstances over which I had no control ") I always labored under the impression that I knew noth- ing at all about the matter. However, Colonel Lawrence walked into my room promiscuously one morning, and said, " Oh, Hodson, we have agreed that you must take in hand the road to Ferozepoor, — you can start in a day or two ; " and here I am. Well, I have galloped across the country hither and thither, and peered into distances with telescopes, and inquired curiously into abstruse (and 104 PUNJAUB. obtuse) angles, rattled Gunter's chains, and consulted compasses and theodolites, till I have an idea of a road that will astonish the natives not a little. Last night I was up half the night, looking out for fires which I had ordered to be lighted in sundry places along the line of the Sutlej at a fixed hour, that I might find the nearest point. This morning, I had a grand assembly of village " punches," to discuss with them the propriety of furnish- ing able-bodied men for the work. By a little artful persuasion, I succeeded in raising 700 from a small dis- trict, and am going onwards to hold another such " county meeting" to-morrow. The mode and fashion that has always obtained in public works under native govern- ments, has been to give an order to seize all the inhabi- tants, and make them work, — and not pay them then. These gentry, therefore, have been so bullied by their Sikh masters, that they hardly believe my offers of ready- money payments. My predecessor, an artillery officer, who came here on the same errand, was turned off for resorting to violent measures in his anxiety to get hold of workmen, having hung some of the head men up by the heels to trees till they were convinced. He got no good (nor hands either) by his dodge. So I was sent here on the other persuasion, and you will be glad to hear, for the credit of the family, that I am gammoning the dear old punches most deliciously. They'd give me anything, bless their innocent hearts ! when I get under the village tree with them, or by the village well, and discourse eloquently on the blessing to society of having destroyed the Sikhs, and on the lightness of their land- tax. I hope to be relieved in a month, and go up to Peshawur to join " the Guides," for this is cruelly hard work, and I have had enough for one year of native ROAD-MAKING. 105 work-people. Besides, I am not strong yet, and have a hoi-rid cold. I would give anything to be able to sit down and read a book quietly, a luxury I have not en- joyed for many a long day. Colonel Lawrence starts for England on the 30th for two years. I hope you will contrive to see him, and make his acquaintance. Sir F. Currie is to be his successor during his absence. Deceviber 1st. I have been at Lahore to receive Colonel Lawrence's parting instructions, and say good-bye to him, poor fellow. He is a genuinely kind-hearted mortal, and has been a brother to me ever since I knew him. I hope to see him back in two years, invigorated and renewed, to carry out the good work which he has so nobly begun. To his Sister. Camp, Kussook, Dec. l&ih, 1847. Your letter met me on my road two days ago, and emerged from the folds of a Sikh horseman's turban, to my great delight. I got off my horse, and walked along, driving him before me till I had read the packet. You must' not conclude, because I am writing to you a second time from this place, that I have been here ever since I first commenced operations in these parts. I have been twice to Lahore, and several times to various intermedi- ate and more distant places, since then. In short, you may give up all idea of being able to imagine where I may be at any given time. My work has progressed considerably. In three weeks I have collected and got into working order upwards of a thousand most unwilling 5* 106 PUNJAUB. laborers, surveyed and mai-ked out some twenty miles of road through a desert and forest, and made a very large piece of it. I am happj- to say I am to be relieved in a day or two, and sent to survey another district. I have had one or two visitors the last few days, and therefore not been so lonely as usual ; but my time has been even more than ever occupied. My duties are nearly as vari- ous as there are hours in the day ; at one time digging a trench, at another time investigating breaches of the peace. I am a sort of justice of the peace for general purposes, and have to listen to and inquire into complaints, and send cases which I think worthy of it for trial to Lahore. I caught as neat a case of robbing and mui-der the other day as ever graced Stafford Assizes ; to say nothing of endless modes of theft, more or less open, ac- cording to the wealth or power of the stealer. This is the most remarkable scene of ruin I have met with for many a long day ; erst, a nest of the abodes of wealthy Pathan nobles, and now a desert tract, of many miles in extent, covered with ruins, with here and there a dome, or cupola, or minaret, to mark what has once been. I am happy to say that I have succeeded in obtaining a respite on Sundays. Hitherto, all the works I have had in hand have gone on the same every day, and con- sequently one's annoyance and responsibility continued equally on Sundays. This is happily put an end to, and I shall have one day's rest a week at least, to say nothing of higher considerations. An order on the subject was issued six months ago, but great difficulties were in the way of its execution. SURVEYING. 107 Camp, Deenanuggcr, Jan. IBA, 1848. Here I am off again like a steam-engine, calling at a .«;eries of stations, puffing and panting, hither and thither, never resting, ever starting ; now in a cutting, now in a tunnel ; first in a field, next on a hill : thus passes day after day, week after week, a great deal of work going through one's hands, and yet one can give very little ac- count of one's self at the end of it. At present I am mov- ing rapidly along the banks of a small canal which trav- erses the Doab, between the Ravee and Beas rivers, for purposes of irrigation ; accompanying Major Napier,* to whom the prosecution of all public improvements throughout the Land of the Five Rivers belongs. We (the " Woods and Forests " of the day) have nearly reached the point where the river debouches from the hills, and have put up for the day in a little garden-house of Runjeet Singh's, in the midst of a lovely grove of great extent, through whose dark-green boughs we have a splendid panorama of the snowy range to back our horizon. We have great projects of extending the canal by various branches to feed and fertilize the whole extent of the Dofl.b, which wants nothing but water to make it a garden, so fertile is the soil. We have come along a strip of beautiful country, richly cultivated, lying along the banks of this life-giving little watercourse, and the weather is perfect, so I am as happy as mere externals can make one. Certainly we whose lot has fallen on this side of India, are much to be envied. Here, all day long, one rides about, clothed as warmly, and. even more so, than in England at this season, enjoying the bright clear sunshine, and never troubled with thinking of the « Now Sir Robert Napier, K. C- B, 108 PUNJAUB. sun ; whilst at Calcutta they are running into their houses at nine o'clock to avoid the heat of the day ! I imagine two years in Calcutta would be more wearing than ten up here ; by the same token, I have achieved the respecta- ble weight of eleven stone ten pounds, being an increase of seventeen pounds since July. May my shadow never be Ics. ! I live from the arrival of one mail in expectation of the next. I had meant to have written a long series of despatches for this opportunity, and have asked you to do some commissions for me, but I must postpone it now to another time, as Major Napier has lots of work for me. I want a pair of thick blankets ; mine were plundered at Ferozeshah, and I have always mourned over them since, when cold nights and long marches come together. In these far countries it is next to im- possible to get anything decent. Camp, Raja Ke Bagh, Jan. 29(A, 1848. For some days I was staying in, and intend returning again to, a fine picturesque old castle or fort built by the Emperor Shahjehan. Its lofty walls, with their turrets and battlements, inclose a quadrangle of the size of the great court of Trinity, while from the centre rises a dark mass of buildings three stories high, forming the keep ; presenting externally four blank walls pierced with loop- holes, but within, arches and pillars and galleries, with an open space- in the centre, in which they all face. The summit rises sixty-four feet, which, in addition to the great elevation of the mound on which the castle stands, gives a noble view of mountain, river, and plain, covered SURVEYING. 109 with the finest timber and green with young corn ; the whole backed by range on range, peak after peak, of daz- zling snow. Another, nearly siniiliir, lie-i about ten miles to the north, and I am now " pitched " at the foot of a third to the west ; all monuments of the taste and gran- deur of the Mogul Emperors. That Groth, Runjeet Singh, and his followers have as much to answer for in their way, as Cromwell and his crop-eared scoundrels in England and Ireland. They seem only to have conquered to de- stroy, — every public work, every castle, road, serai, or avenue, has been destroyed ; the finest mosques turned into powder magazines and stables, the gardens into can- tonments, and the fields into deserts. I had a pretty specimen the other day of the way in which things have been managed here. I was desired to examine into, and report on, the accounts of revenue collected hitherto in 180 villages along the " Shah Nahr," or Royal Canal. By a convenient mixture of coaxing and threats, compli- ment and invective, a return was at last effected, by which it appeared that in ordinary cases about one half the rev- enue reached the treasury, in some one third, and in one district nothing ! To my great amusement, when I came to this point, the gallant collector (a long-bearded old Sikh) quietly remarked, — " Yes, Sahib, this was indeed a great place for us entirely." I said, " Yes, you villain, you gentry grew fat on robbing your master." " Don't call it robbing," he said ; '• I assure you I wouldn't be dishonest for the world. I never took more than my pred- ecessors did before me." About the most naive defini- tion of honesty I have had the luck to meet with. I fancy our visit to these nooks and corners of the Punjaub has added some 50,000/. a year to the revenue. My present role is to survey a part of the country lying along 110 PUNJAUB. the left bank of the Ravee and below the hills, and I am daily and all day at work with compasses and chain, pen and pencil, following streams, diving into valleys, burrow- ing into hills, to complete my work. I need hardly remark, that having never attempted anything of the kind hitherto, it is bothering at first. But one is compelled to be patient under this sort of insult, and I should not be surprised any day to be told to build a ship, compose a code of laws, or hold assizes ; — in fact, 'tis the way in In- dia ; every one has to teach himself his work, and do it at the same timp ; if I go on learning new trades as fast during the remainder of my career as I have done at its commencement, I shall have to retire as a Jacksonian professor at least, when " my dog has had his day." Well ! I have fairly beaten the cold this time, — I turned back one side of the tent, and had a big fire lighted out- side, protected from draughts by a canvas screen, and the whole tent is now in a jolly glow ; a gypsy light reflected on the trees around, and on the two tall picturesque Aff- ghans who, seated crosa-legged on each side of the fire, either replenish it with sticks, fan it into a flame, or watch my pen with the large, black, inquisitive eye of a dog looking out for a crust. They make much better servants for wandering folks like myself than the Hindostanee servant-tribe, have fewer or no prejudices, (save against clean water,) and trudge along the livelong day as merrily as if life was a joke to them, instead of the dull heavy reality it is.* * Lieutenant (now Col.) Herbert Edwardes wrote as follows to his family in England: — " Young Hodson has been appointed to do duty with our Punjaub Guide Corps, commanded by Lieutenant Lumsden. The duties of a Commandant or Adjutant of Guides are at once important and delight- GUIDE CORPS. in Feb. 27ih, 1848. I really have very little to tell you of my new Guide Corps duties from the somewhat strange fact that I have never yet actually entered upon them ; this will soon come to an end, however, as I have directions to proceed to Peshawur as soon as the survey I have been at work on is completed. The grand object of the corps is to train a body of men in peace to be eflScient in war ; to be not only acquainted with localities, roads, rivers, hills, ferries, and passes, but have a good idea of the produce and supplies available in any part of the country ; to give accurate information, not running open-mouthed to say that 10,000 horsemen and a thousand guns are coming, (in true native style,) but to stop to see whether it may not be really only a common cart and a few wild horse- men who are kicking up all the dust ; to call twenty-five by its right name, and not saj fifty for short, as most na- tives do. This of course wants a great deal of careful instruction and attention. Beyond this, the officers should give a tolerably correct sketch and report of any country through which they may pass, be au fait at routes and means of feeding troops, and above all (and here you come close upon practical duties) keep an eye on the doings " of the neighbors " and the state of the country, .so as to be able to give such information as may lead to any outbreak being nipped in the bud. This is the theory, ful. It is his duty in time of peace to fit himself for leading armies daring war. This necessitates his being constantly on the move, and making himself and his men acquainted with the country in every quarter. In short, it is a roving commission, and to a man of spirit and ability one of the finest appointments imaginable. " I think Hodson will do it justice. He is one of the finest young fellows I know, and a thorough soldier in his heart." 112 FLOOD. what the practice may be I'll tell you some day or other when I know. Hitherto I have been making myself gen- erally useful under the chief engineer, and learning to survey. One has to turn one's hand to everything if one wishes to get on. Meanwhile, I am busily collecting every species of information about the people and the land they live in. Hard work and fatigue, of course, but a splendid opening and opportunity for making one's self known and neces- sary. Deenakuggur, March UOi, 1848. The night your letter reached me, Napier (our chief engineer) and I were encamped on a spur of grass land separating two streams of the river " Chukkir," and had been so for some days. That evening it began to rain, (if a sluice of water, apparently struck down from the heavens by a flood of the fiercest lightning, can be called so,) and for thirty-six hours the torrent descended with- out intermission, as only Asiatic storms can descend. At length a pause ensued, and the sky was visible, and we emerged from our sodden tents only to be threatened with water in a worse form. The hills, valleys, and mountains began to send down to us what they had so plentifully received from above, and the hitherto quiet stream, whose wide stony channel surrounded us, was in a single hour a powerful torrent, tearing over the country as if to prove what it could do. By one of the singular freaks common to all tropical rivers, it dammed up one of its own widest outlets by the quantity of stones which it brought along with it, and came tearing down the one ROBBER-HUNT. 113 nearest to us. Across this, not a hundred yards from our tent?, we had just built a powerful breakwater some sixteen feet wide, but the water quietly walked over, under, and round it ; roared, groaned, stormed, and swelled angrily for two hours, and our breakwater was a " thing of history ; " meantime, we were gradually get- ting more and more surrounded with water, it rose and rose until only four inches were wanting to set us well afloat. The pegs of my tent-ropes were undermined, and a notice to quit was as plainly written on the face of the water as ever on a legal process. There was but one way of escape, so mustering the whole of a neigh- boring village, we loaded all our valuables and movables on their backs, and made a dash at the hamlet. Once having succeeded in turning us out, the valiant Chukkir was content, and we slept in our tents as usual, but not without, as it turned out, considerable risk of finding ourselves landed in some unknown field on waking. When this flood subsided, it appeared that the scene of our unfortunate dam had become the deepest part of the channel, and the old course choked with stones and bowlders which you and I couldn't lift in a week of Sundays. Is not this an incident? Since I wrote last, in consequence of representations I sent to head-quarters as to the amount of plundering going on, a large party of horse, with one of the princi- pal chiefs, was sent out here, with directions to act on the information I gave them. We have, accordingly, had a robber-hunt on a large and tolerably successful scale. Numbers have been caught. One shot pour encourager ks autres, and we have traces of others, so that my quiet practice (originally for my own amusement and informa- tion) has been very useful to the State. I found out the 114 PUN.JAUB. greatest part of it by sending clever fellows disguised as "fequeers" (you know what tliey are, I think; — relig- ious beggars) to the different villages to talk to the people and learn their doings. Some of the stories of Sikh violence, cruelty, and treachery which I have picked up are almost beyond belief. The indifference of these people to human life is something appalling. I could hardly get them to give a thought or attempt an inquiry as to the identity of a man whom I found dead, evidently by violence, by the roadside yesterday morning ; and they were horrified at the thought of tying up or confin- ing a sacred ox, who had gored his thirteenth man the evening before last ! They told me plainly that no one had a right to complain of being hurt by so venerable a beast. In such pursuits, combined with surveying, my time passes away tolerably well. I am alone again, Napier having gone to Lahore ; but this is a sweet place, and I am staying in a pleasant summer-house of Runjeet Singh's, in the midst of a fine garden, or grove of mango and orange trees. Camp on Ravee, March 19th, 1848. Just as I had completed ray somewhat lengthy reply to your question, I was interrupted by a camel-rider, who had come in hot haste with a letter from Sir F. Currie, at Lahore, with the most agreeable intelligence in the world, — voild. " My dear Mr. Hodson, — Pray knock off your present work, and come into Lahore as quickly as you MOOLTAN. 115 " I want to send you with Mr. Agnew to Mooltan. Mr. Agnew starts immediately with your acquaintance, Sirdah Sumshere Singh, to assume the government of that province, Moolraj having sent in his resignation of the Nizdmut. Lieutenant Becher is to be Agnew's per- manent assistant, but he cannot join just now, and I wish you to go with Agnew. It is an important mission, and one that, I think, you will like to be employed in. When relieved by Becher, you will join the Guides at Lahore, and be employed also as assistant to the Resident. The sooner you come the better. " Yours, sincerely, " F. CUKRIE." The last line of Sir Frederick's letter was not lost on me, and to keep up my character for locomotion, I started at daybreak for Deenanuggur, finishing off my work en route, remained there the rest of the day to wind up matters, and add my surveying sketch to the large plan I had ' commenced beforehand, and hurried onwards this morning. You will perceive that I have crossed the Doab, and am now writing on the banks of the Ravee, some sixty miles above Lahore. I marched twenty-four and a half miles with tent and baggage this morning, and hope to continue at that pace, with the difference of marching by night, the weather having suddenly become very hot indeed. I am much interested in the thought of going to so new a place as Mooltan — new, that is to say, to Europeans, yet so important from position and commerce. The only drawback is the heat, which is notorious throughout Western India. I am not aware, however, that it is oth- erwise unhealthy. 1 1 6 PUNJAUB. As you may suppose, I am much gratified by the ap- pointment, both for its own sake and also as evincing so very favorable and kindly a disposition toward myself on the part of the new potentate. To his Sister. Camp, March 29 brunette tinge of the UtU Sikh, the clear olive-brown of the Rajpoot, down through all shades of dinginess to the deep black of the low-caste Hindoo. I am one of the whitest men in India, I fancy, as, instead of burning in the sun, I get blanched like endive or celery. How you would stare at my long beard, mous- tache, and whiskers. However, to return from such per- sonalities to facts. The Indus is brawling along five hundred feet below us, as if in a hurry to get " out of that ; " and above, one's neck aches with trying to see to the top of the vast craggy mountains which confine the stream in its rocky channel. So wild, so heaven-forsaken a scene I never beheld; living nature there is none. In a week's journey, I have seen three marmots, two wag-tails, and three jackdaws ; and we have averaged twenty miles a day. We met a lady the other day, in the most romantic way possible, in the midst of the very wildest of glens, and almost as wild weather. She is a young and very pretty creature, gifted with the most indomitable energy and endurance (except as regards her husband, whom she can't endure, and therefore travels alone). But conceive, that for the last three months she has been making her way on pony-back across a country which few men would like to traverse, over the most formidable passes, the deepest and rapidest rivers, and wildest deserts in Asia. For twenty days she was in the extreme wilds of Thibet, without ever seeing a human habitation ; making such THIBET. 161 long day's journeys as often to be without food or bed- ding, traversing passes from sixteen to eighteen thousand feet above the sea, where you can hardly breathe without pain ; enduring pain, sickness, and every other mortal ill, yet persevering still ! Poor creature, she is dying, I fear. It is evident that she is in a deep consumption, created by a terrible faU she had down a precipice, at the com- mencement of her journey. Well, one day we met her between this place and Cashmere. She was sixteen or twenty miles from her tents, and the rain and darkness were coming on apace ; the thermometer down below fifty degrees. So we persuaded her to stop at our en- campment. I gave her my tent and cot, acted lady's maid, supplied her with warm stockings and shoes, water, towels, brushes, &c., and made her comfortable, and then we sat down to dinner ; and a pleasanter evening I never spent. She was as gay as a lark, and poured out stores of information and anecdotes, and recounted her adventures in the " spiritedest " manner. After an early breakfast the next morning, I put her on her pony, and she went on her way, and we saw her no more. I hope she will live to reach the end of her journey, and not die in some wild mountain-side unat- tended and alone. Another letter of same date : — Camf, Kulbee in Ladakh, August ith, 1850. • • • • Until you cross the mountain chain which sep- arates Cashmere from Tibet (or Thibet), all is green and beautiful. It is impossible to imagine a finer combination of vast peaks and masses of mountain, with green sloping lawns, luxuriant foliage, and fine clustering woods, than 162 LLAMA MONASTERIES. is displayed on the sides of the great chain which we usually call the Himalaya, but which is better described as the ridge which separates the waters of the Jhelum, Chenab, Ravee, and Beas from those of the Indus. When once, however, you have crossed this vast barrier, the scene changes as if by magic, and you have nothing but huge convulsive-looking masses of rock, tremendous mountains, glaciers, snow, and valleys which are more vast watercourses than anything else. On the more open and less elevated spots along these various feeders of the Indus, one comes to little patches of cultivation, rising from the banks of the rivers in tiers of carefully pre- pared terraces, and irrigated by channels carried along the sides of the hill from a point higher up the stream. Here, in scattered villages ten and twenty miles apart, live the ugliest race on earth, I should imagine, whom we call Thibetians, but who style themselves " Bhots " or " Bhods," and unite the characteristic features, or rather want of them, of both Goorkhas and Chinese. I went yesterday to see a monastery of their Llamas, the most curious sight, as well as site, I ever beheld. Perched on the summit of a mass of sandstone-grit, conglomerate pudding-stone, worn by the melting snows (for there is no rain in Tibet) into miraculous cones, steeples, and pin- nacles rising abruptly from the valley to the height of 600 feet, are a collection of queer little huts, connected together by bridges, passages, and staircases. In these dwell the worthies who have betaken themselves to the life of religious mendicants and priests. They seem to correspond exactly with the travelling friars of olden times. Half stay at liome to perform chants and services in their convent chapel, and half go a-begging about the country. They are not a distinct race like the Brahmins LLAMA MONASTERIES. 163 of India, but each Bhot peasant devotes one of two or three .sons to the church, and he is thenceforward devoted to a life of celibacy, of shaven crown, of crimson apparel, of mendicancy, of idleness, and of comfort. They all acknowledge spiritual allegiance to the great Llama at Llassa (some two months' journey from Ladakh), by whom the abbot of each convent is appointed on a va- cancy occurring, and to wliom all their proceedings are reported. Nunneries also exist on precisely the same footing. I saw a few of the nuns, and their hideous ap- pearance fully justified their adoption of celibacy and seclusion. From their connection with almost every family, as I have said, they are universally looked up to and supported as a class by the people. Even Hindoos reverence them ; and their power is not only feared, but I fancy tolerably freely exercised. Their chapel (a flat- roofed square building supported on pillars) is furnished with parallel rows of low benches to receive the squatting fathers. Their services consist of chants and recitative, accompanied by the discord of musical (?) instruments and drums, while perpetual lamps burn on the altars before their idols, and a sickly perfume fills the air. Round the room are rude shelves containing numberless volumes of religious books ; not bound, but in separate leaves secured between two painted boards. I will try and send you one, if I can corrupt the mind of some worthy Llama with profane silver. They are genuine block books, strange to say, apparently carved on wood, and then stamped on a Chinese paper. The figures of their im ages, and their costume and head-dress (i. e., of the im- ages), are Chinese entirely, not at all resembling the Bhot dress, or scarcely so, and though fashioned by Thibetian hands, you might fancy yourself gazing on the 164 JOURNEY TO ISKARDO. figures in the Chinese Exhibition at Hyde- Park Comer. Their language is a sealed book to me, of course, and though they all read and write well, yet they were un- able to explain the meaning of the words they were repeating. The exterior appearance and sites of their conventual buildings reminded me very strongly of the drawings I saw in a copy of Curzon's " Monasteries of the Levant," which fell in my wa^ for five minutes one day. I need hardly say that, in a country composed of moun- tains ranging from 14,000 feet upwards, the scenery is magnificent in the extreme, though very barren and savage. Apricots and wheat are ripening in the valley whence I now write (on the right bank of the Indus, some fifty miles below the town of Ladakh), and snow is glistening on the summits above me; the roads have been very easy indeed, and enabled us to make long day's marches, from sixteen to twenty-five miles. This is more than you could do in two days in the ranges south of the Himalaya, with due regard for your own bones, and the cattle or porters which carry your traps and tents. I am very seedy, and twenty miles is more than I can ride with comfort (that I should live to say it). I have not as yet derived much, if any, benefit from change of climate. From Ladakh we go to Iskardo, some" twelve marches lower down the Indus, where it has been joined by the water of Yarkund ; and thence to Gilghit, a valley run- ning up from that of the Indus, still lower down, and bordering on Budakhstan. We (Sir Henry Lawrence and I) then return to Cashmere ; I expect it will be two more months' journey. We have already been out a fortnight, and it is very fatiguing. I am not sure that I was wise in undertaking it, but he (Lawrence) is a ladAkh. 165 greater invalid than I am, and two or three men fought shy of the task of accompanying him. Camp, Ibeardo (in Little Thibet,) August, 26(7i, 1850. Only think of my sitting down peaceably to write to you from this outside world. Had I lived a hundred years ago, I should have been deemed a great traveller, and considered to have explored unknown countries, and unknown they are, only the principal danger of visiting them is past, seeing that they have been subdued by a power (Gholab Singh) with whom we have " relations." Yet if I were to cross the mountains which stare me in the face a few miles oflF, I should be carried off and sold for a slave. It were vain to try to compress the scenes of a two months' journey into a sheet of note-paper. We have travelled very rapidly. Few men go the pace Sir Henry Lawrence does. So we have covered a great ex- tent of country in the past month ; and seeing that the valleys are the only inhabited parts of the country, the rest being huge masses of mountains, one really sees in these rapid flights all that is to be seen of the abodes of man. We have collected a good deal of information too, which, if I had time to arrange it, might be of value. We were eleven long days' journey from Cashmere to Ladakh, besides halts on the way at Ladakh itself, or, as the people call it, Leh. We remained a week, and saw all the " foreigners " who came there to sell furs and silk. It is called the " Great Emporium " of trade between Yarkund and Kashgar and Llassa, and Hindostan. Fine words look well on paper, but to my unsophisticated mind 166 LADAKH. the " leading merchants " seemed peddlers, and the " Em- porium " to be a brace of hucksters' shops. However, 'tis curious, that's a fact, to see (and talk to) a set of men who have got their goods from the yellow-haired Russians at the Nishni-Novogorod fair, and brought them across Asia to sell at Ladakh. It is forty days' journey, of al- most a continuous desert, for these caravans from Yarkund to Leh ; and there is no small danger to life and limb by the way. The current coin is lumps of Chinese sycee silver of two pounds' weight each. I bought a Persian hoi-se for the journey, and paid for it in solid silver four pounds' weight : 166 rupees, or about 16/. I shall sell it for double the money when the journey is over. Leh is a small town, of not more than 400 houses, on a project- ing promontory of rock stretching out into the valley formed by one of the small feeders of the Indus. For the people, they are Bodhs, and wear tails, and have flat features like the Chinese, and black garments. The women, unlike other Asiatics whom I have seen, go about the streets openly, as in civilized countries ; but they are an ugly race, and withal dirty to an absolutely unparal- leled extent. They wear no head-dress, but plait their masses of black hair into sundry tails half way down their backs. Covering the division of the hair from the forehead back and down the shoulders, is a narrow leathern strap, universally adorned with rough turquoises and bits of gold or silver. The old Ranee whom we called upon had on this strap (in her case a broader one, about three fingers wide) 156 large turquoises, worth some hundreds of pounds. Over their ears they wear flaps of fur which project forward with precisely the effect of blinkers on a horse. The climate is delightful ; it never rains ; the sky is ISKARDO. 167 blue to a fault, and snow only falls sparingly in winter, ihough the climate is cold, being 10,000 feet (they say) above the sea. In boiling water the thermometer was only 188°. I never felt a more exhilarating air. That one week quite set me up, and I have been better ever since. Tlie Llamas or monks, with their red cardinal's hats and crimson robes, look very imposing and monastic, quite a travesty of the regular clergy, and they blow just such trumpets as Fame does on monuments in country churches. Jolly friars they are, and fat to a man. From Leh we crossed the mountain ridge which separates the two streams of the Indus, and descended the northern (or right) stream to this place, the capital of Bultistan or Little Thibet. It is a genuine humbug. In the middle of a fine valley, some 6,000 feet above the sea, surround- ed by sudden rising perpendicular mountains 6,000 feet higher, stands an isolated rock washed by the Indus, some two miles by three quarters : a little Gibraltar. The valley may be ten miles by three, partially culti- vated, and inhabited by some 200 scattered houses. There's Iskardo. There was a fort on the rock, but that is gone, and all, as usual in the East, bespeaks havoc ; only nature is grand here. The people are Mussulmans, and not Bodhs, and are more human-looking, but not so well clad. It is warmer by far, much more so than it ought to be. The thermometer was at 92° in our tents to-day, a thing for which I cannot possibly account, since there is snow now on all sides of us. We go hence across the Steppe of Deo Sole towards Cashmere for four days' journey, and then strike westward to cross the In- dus into Gilghit, whence we return to Cashmere by the end of September. We have been making very fast marches, varying from sixteen to thirty-two miles a day. 168 SIK HENRY'S SUGGESTION — hard work in a country with such roads, and where you must take things with you. I enjoy it very much, however, and after a year's sickness, the feeling of return- ing health is refreshing. I shall return to work again by the 1st of December ; but I propose paying a flying visit to Mr. Thomason in October, if possible ; but the dis- tances are so vast, and the means of locomotion so absent, that these things are difiicult to achieve. I suppose I have seen more of the hill country now than ninety-nine men out of a hundred in India. Indeed, not above four Europeans have been here before. But travelling suits my restless spirit. Sir Henry and I get on famously together. On October 7th, 1850, he writes from Simla to his father : ^- I have had a long and fatiguing march from Cashmere across the mountains and the valleys of the " five rivers," nearly four hundred miles, which I accomplished in fifteen days. I left Sir Henry Lawrence in Cashmere. I have since heard from him, urging me to use all the influence I can muster up here to procure a brevet majority in posse (i. e. on attaining my regimental captaincy), and a heal majority in esse for " my services in the late war ; " and adding, that if I did not find civil employment to suit me, he would, when I had given it a fair trial, try £uid get me the command of one of the regiments in the Punjaub. I am going to consult Mr. Thomason on the subject, and will let you know the result. I hate the least suspicion of toadyism, and dislike asking favors, or I should have been better off ere now ; but on Sir Henry Lawrence's suggestion, I will certainly use any opportunity which LNKLUENCK OVER GUIDES. 169 may offer. I thought, however, you would be gratified with the opinion which must have dictated so perfectly spontaneous an offer. I confess that I very much prefer the military line myself, although I like civil work much, and it is the road to competence. Nevertheless, military rank and distinctions have more charm for me than rupees ; and I would rather cut my way to a name and poverty with the sword, than write it to wealth with the pen. There is something to me peculiarly interesting in the forming and training soldiers, and in acquiring that ex- traordinary influence over their minds, both by personal volition and the aid of discipline, which leads them on through danger, even to death, at your bidding. I felt the enthusiasm of this power successfully exerted with the Guides during the late war ; and having felt it, am naturally inclined to take advantage of it on future occa- sions. To his Sister. Simla, Oct. 21a(, 1860. It is rather too late to tell you " all about Cashmere,'' as you desire ; but I can say that I saw some beauties this time who were really so to no common extent ; and that I was much more pleased with the valley than on my first visit, which was a winter one. If you see what wonderfully out-of-the-way places we got into, I think you will marvel that I managed to write at all. We traversed upwards of fifteen hundred miles of wild moun- tainous countries, innocent of roads, and often, for days together, of inhabitants, and carrying our houses on our backs. The change to the utter comfort and civilization 170 MR. THOMASON. of this house was something " stunning ; " and I have not yet become quite reconciled to dressing three times a day, black hat, and patent leather boots. I need hardly say, however, that I have very much enjoyed my visit and my " big talks " with Mr. Thomason. He is very gray, and looks older than when I saw him in 1847, but otherwise he is just the same, working magnificently, and doing wonders for his province. Already the Northwest Prov- inces are a century in advance of the Bengal Proper ones. As a Governor he has not his equal ; and in hon- esty, high-mindedness, and indefatigable devotion to the public good, he is facile princeps of the whole Indian ser- vice. Nor is there a household in India to match his, indeed, it is about the only " big-wig '' house to which people go with pleasure rather than as a duty. I saw Sir Charles Napier, too, and dined with him last week. He is very kind and pleasant, and I am very sorry on pubhc grounds that he is going away. KUSSOWLEE, Nov. itil, 1850. I had a most pleasant home-like visit to Mr. Thomason, and was most affectionately entertained. He will have told you of the power of civility I met with at Simla fiom the " big-wigs," and that even Lord Dalhousie waxed complimentary, and said that " Lumsden and Hodson were about the best men he had," (that I write it that shouldn't !) and that he promised to do his best to get me a brevet majority as soon as I became, in the course of time, a regimental captain. And Sir Charles Napier (the best abused man of his day) was anxious to get for me the Staff appointment of Brigade-Major to the Pun- APPOINTMKNT TO CIS-SUTLEJ STATES. 171 jaub Irregular Force, — i. e., of the six newly raised cav- alry and infantry regiments for frontier service. He did not succeed, for the berth had been previously filled up unknown to him ; but he tried to do so, and that's a com- pliment from such a man. I hope I need not say that this good deed of his vras as spontaneous as a mush- room's birth. To his Father. Knssowi.EE, Noil. 6(h. I am to be here next year, I find, by tidings just re- ceived, which will be a splendid thing for my constitution. My connection with Uraritsur is dissolved by my having been appointed to act as personal assistant to the Com- missioner of the Cis-Sutlej States, which is, I believe, a piece of promotion. The great advantages are, first, the capital opportunity it affords of experience in every kind of civil work, and of being under a very able man, — Mr. Edmonstone ; and secondly, that the Commissioner's head-quarters are " peripatetic " in the cold weather, and in the hills during the remainder of the year. But I confess that I hanker after the " Guides " as much as ever, and would catch at a good opportunity of returning to them with honor. I fear I have been remiss in explana- tions on this subject. The matter lies in this wise, — I left the Corps and took to civil employment at the advice of Sir Henry Lawrence, Mr. Thomason, and others, though against my own feelings on the subject. The man or men who succeeded me are senior to me in army rank. When one of tliem resigned six months ago, I was strongly disposed and urged to try and succeed to the vacanc\-. There was a hitch, however, from the 172 UMRITSUR. cause I have mentioned, and Lurasden was anxious that his lieutenants should not be disgusted by supersession. I might have had the appointment, but withdrew to avoid annoying Lumsden. Now, both Sir Henry Lawrence and Mr. Thomason are very sorry that I ever left the Corps, and that they advised the step. Things have taken a different turn since then, and it is confessedly the best thing a young soldier can aspire to. I know that my present hne is one which leads to more pecuniary advan- tages ; but the other is the finer field, and is far more independent. I shall work away, however, cheerfully in the civil line until I see a good opening in the other ; and then, I fear you will hardly persuade me that sitting at a desk with the thermometer at 98° is better than soldier- ing, — i. e., than commanding soldiers made and taught by yourself! I will give you the earliest warning of the change. Umeitsue, Ifov. 2ith, 1850. I returned here on the 16th, and have been up to the neck in work ever since, having the whole work, civil, criminal, police, &c. &c., on my shoulders, Saunders, the Deputy Commissioner, my superior, being engaged danc- ing attendance on the Governor-General, who is here on his annual tour of inspection ; and Macleod, my co-assist- ant, dead. Directly the Governor-General has gone on- wards I shall be relieved here, and join my new appoint- ment with Mr. Edmonstone. LAHORE. 173 Laiioke, Jan. 2d, 1851. I broke up from Umritsur early in December, and came into Lahore to join my new chief. He did not arrive till the 18th, so I had a comparative holiday. I have got into harness, however, again now, and am up to the elbows in work and papers. The work is much more pleasant than that I had at Umritsur, and more free from mere routine. Lahore, Feb. 2lat. This is an interesting anniversary to many of us, and an overwhelming one to this country, — that of the day on which " the bright star of the Punjaub " set forever. It has been curiously marked by the announcement, that the net balance of receipts over expenditure for the past year, for the newly acquired provinces, has reached upwards of a million sterling. Lord Dalhousie's star is in the ascend- ant. His financial measures are apparently all good, when tried by the only standard admissible in the nine- teenth century, — their success. KossowLEE, March 22rf, 1861. I broke down again most completely as soon as the hot weather began, but my flight to this beautiful climate has wonderfully refreshed me. Talk of Indian luxuries ! There are but two, cold water and cool air ! I get on very comfortably with my new " Chief." He is a first- rate man, and has a most uncommon appetite for work, of which there is plenty for both of us. We cover a good 174 SOLDIEE'S PROFESSION. stretch of country — comprising five British districts and nine sovereign states ; and as the whole has been in grievous disorder for many years, and a peculiarly diffi- cult population to deal with, you may imagine that the work is not slight. My principal duty is hearing appeals from orders and decisions by the district officers in these five districts. It is of course not " per se," but as the Commissioner's personal assistant, that I do this. I pre- pare a short abstract, with my opinion on each case, and he issues his orders accordingly. I was at work a whole day lately over one case, which, after all, involved only a claim to about a quarter of an acre of land ! You will give rae credit for ingenuity in discovering that the result of some half dozen quires of written evidence was to prove that neither of the contending parties had any right at all! If that's not "justice to Ireland," I don't know what is ! I have been staying with Captain Douglas, and I hope I shall see a great deal of him. There is not a better man or more genuine soldier going. This may appear faint praise, but rightly understood, and conscien- tiously and boldly worked out, I doubt whether any other profession calls forth the higher qualities of our nature more strongly than does that of a soldier in times of war and tumults. Certain it is that it requires the high- est order of man to be a good general, and in the lower ranks, (in this country especially,) even with all the frightful drawbacks and evils, I doubt whether the Saxon race is ever so preeminent, or its good points so strongly developed, as in the " European " soldier serving in India, or on service anywhere. KUSSOWLEE. 175 KussowLEE, April Tth, 1861. I bave the nicest house here on a level spot on the very summit of the mountain ridge, from which a most splendid view is obtainable for six months in the year. In the immediate foreground rises a round-backed ridge, on which stands the former work of my hands, the " Law- rence Asylum ; " while to the westward, and down, down far off in the interminable south, the wide glistening plains of the Punjaub, streaked with the faint ribbon-like lines of the Sutlej and its tributaries, and the wider sea- like expanse of Hindostan, stretch away in unbroken evenness beyond the limits of vision, and almost beyond those of faith and imagination. On the other side you look over a mass of mountains up to the topmost peaks of Himalaya. So narrow is the ridge, that it seems as though you could toss a pebble from one window into the Sutlej, and from the other into the valley below Simla. I like the place very much. I have seven or eight hours' work every day, and the rest is spent (as this one) in the society of the 60th Rifles, the very nicest and most gentle- manly regiment I ever met with. KussowLEE, ^fay ith, 1861. Your budget of letters reached me on the 2d. It is very pleasant to receive these warm greetings, and it re- freshes me when bothered, or overworked, or feverish, or disgusted. I look forward to a visit to England and home with a pleasure which nothing but six years of exile can give. The Governor-General has at last advanced me to the 176 KUSSOWLEE. higher grade of " Assistants " to Commissioners. The immediate advantage is an increase of pay, — the real benefit, that it brings me nearer the main step of a Deputy Commissioner in charge of a district. It is satis- factory, not the less so that it was extorted from him by the unanimity of my official superiors in pressing the point upon him, Mr. Edmonstone having commenced at- tacking him in my favor before I had been under him four months. I am not in love vrith the kind of employ- ment, — I long with no common earnestness for the more military duties of my old friends the "Guides;" but I am not therefore insensible to the advantages of doing well in this line of work. Ambition alone would dictate this, for my success in this civil business (which is con- sidered the highest and most arduous branch of the pub- lic service) almost insures my getting on in any otlier hereafter. To Rev. E. Harland. KussowLEE, June, IKA, 1851. I fancy the change is as great in myself as in either. The old visions of boyhood have given place to the vehe- ment aspirations of a military career and the interests of a larger ambition. I thirst now not for the calm pleasures of a country life, the charms of society, or a career of ease and comfort, but for the maddening excitement of war, the keen contest of wits involved in dealing with wilder men, and the exercise of power over the many by force of the will of the individual. Nor am I, I hope, insensible to the vast field for good and for usefulness which these vast provinces offer to our energies, and to the high importance of the trust committed to our charge. COLONEL BRADSHAW. 177 To Ms Father. KussowLEE, Oct. 20th, 1661. I am much stronger now, and improving rapidly. By the end of next summer I hope to be as strong as I ever hope to be again. That I shall ever again be able to row from Cambridge to Ely in two hours and ten min- utes, to run a mile in five minutes, or to walk from Skye (or Kyle Hatren Ferry) to Inverness in thirty hours, is not to be expected, or perhaps desired. But I have every hope that in the event of another war I may be able to endure fatigue and exposure as freely as in 1848. One is oftener called upon to ride than to walk long dis- tances in India. In 1848, I could ride one hundred miles in ten hours, fuUy accoutred, and I don't care how soon (saving your presence !) the necessity aiises again ! I have no doubt that matrimony will do me a power of good, and that I shall be not only better, but happier and more care-less than hitherto. 1 have been deeply grieved and affected by the death, two days ago, of Colonel Bradshaw, of the 60th Rifles. He will be a sad loss, not only to his regiment, but to the army and the country. He was the beau ideal of an English soldier and gentleman, and would have earned himself a name as a General had he been spared. A finer and nobler spirit there was not in the army. I feel it as a deep personal loss, for he won my esteem and re- gard in no common degree. 8* CHAPTER VII. MARRIAGE. COMMAND OP THE GUIDES. FRONTIER WARFARE. MURDAN. On the 5th of January, 1852, Lieut. Hodson was married, at the Cathedral, Calcutta, to Su- san, daughter of Capt. C. Henry, R. N., and widow of John Mitford, Esq., of Exbury, Hants. By the first week in March he had resumed his duties at Kussowlee as Assistant Commissioner. On the breaking out of the war with Burmah he expected to rejoin his regiment, (the First Bengal European Fusileers,) which had been ordered for service there, but in August he writes from Kus- sowlee : — My regiment is on its way down the Ganges to Cal- cutta, to take part in the war, but the Burmese have proved so very unformidable an enemy this time, that only half the intended force is to be sent on from Cal- cutta ; the rest being held in reserve. Under these circumstances, and in the expectation that the war will very speedily be brought to a close, the Governor-Gen- eral has determined not to allow officers on civil employ- ment to join their regiments in the usual manner. I am thus spared what would have been a very fatiguing COMMAND OF GUIDE CORPS. 179 and expensive trip, with Tery little hope of seeing any fighting. It was not long, however, before an opportu- nity of seeing active service presented itself, and in a way, of all others, most to his taste. His heart had all along been with his old corps, " the Guides," as his letters show. He had taken an active share in raising and training them origi- nally, and, as second in command during the Punjaub campaign of 1848-9, had contributed in no small degree to gain for the Corps that repu- tation which it has recently so nobly sustained before Delhi. The command was now vacant, and was of- fered to him ; but I must let him speak for him- self:— KussowLEE, Sept. 23d, 1852. Lumsden, my old Commandant in the Guides, goes to England next month, and the Governor- Greneral has given me the command which I have coveted so long. It is immense good fortune in every vray, both as regards income and distinction. It is accounted the most honor- able and arduous command on the frontier, and fills the public eye, as the papers say, more than any other. This at the end of seven years' service is a great thing, especially on such a frontier as Peshawur, at the mouth of the Kyber Pass. You will agree with me in rejoicing at the opportunities for distinction thus offered to me. Mr. Thomason writes thus : " I congratulate you very sincerely on the fine prospect that is open to you, and 180 KUSSOWLEE. trust that you will have many opportunities of showing what the Guides can do under your leadership. I have never ceased to reproach myself for advising you to leuve the Corps, but now that you have the command, you will be all the better for the dose of civilianism that has been intermediately ii^lministered to you." KussowLEE, Od. 7th, 1852. Here I am, still, but hoping to take wing for Peshawur in a few days. It is only 500 miles ; and, as there are no railways, and only nominal roads, and five va^t riveri to cross, you may suppose that the journey is not one of a few hours' lounge. I am most gratified by the appointment to the command of the Guides, and more so by the way in which it was given me, and the manner of my selection from amidst a crowd of aspirants. It is no small thing for a subaltern to be raised to the command of a battalion of infantry and a squadron and a half of cavalry, with four English officers under him ! I am supposed to be the luckiest man of my time. I have already had an offer from the Military Secretary to the Board of Administration to exchange appointments with him, although I should gain, and he would lose 200Z. a year by the " swop ; " but I would not listen to him ; I prefer the saddle to the desk, the frontier to a respectable, wheel-going, dinner- giving, dressy life at the capital ; and ambition to money ! But though his " instincts were so entirely mil- itary," (to use his own words,) this did not pre- LETTER FROM MR. EDMONSTONE. 181 vent his discharging his civil duties in a manner that called forth the highest eulogium from his superiors, as the subjoined letter from ^L•. Ed- monstone, now Secretary to Government at Cal- cutta, wiU testify : — " KuasowLEE, Oct: 12rt, 1832. " Mt dear Hodson, — I am a bad hand at talking, and could not say what I wished, but I would not have you go away without thanking you heartily for the sup- port and assistance which you have always given me in all matters, whether big or little, since you joined me, now twenty months and more ago. I have in my civil and criminal reports for the past year recorded my sense of your services, and your official raei-its, but our con- nection has been peculiar, and your position has been one which few would have filled either so efficiently or so agreeably to all parties. You have affisrded me the greatest aid in the most irksome part of my duty, and have always with the utmost readiness undertaken any- thing, no matter what, that I asked you to dispose of, and I owe you more on this account than a mere official ac- knowledgment can repay adequately. I hope that though your present appointment will give you more congenial duties and better pay, you will never have occasion to look back to the time you have passed here with regret ; and I hope too that all your anticipations of pleasure and pride, in commanding the Corps which you had a chief hand in forming, may be realized. " Believe me to be, with much regard, " Yours very sincerely, " G. F. Edmonstone." 182 huzAra. Camp in HuzXba, Dec. 16(A, 1852. I took command of the Guides on the 1st November, and twenty-four hours afterwards marched " on service " to this country, which is on the eastern or left bank of the Indus, above the parallel of Attok. We are now in an elevated valley, surrounded by snowy mountains, and mighty cold it is, too, at night. We have come about 125 miles from Peshawur, and having marched up the hill, are patiently expecting the order to march down again. We have everything necessary for a pretty little moun- tain campaign but an enemy. This is usually a sine qua non in warfare, but not so now. Then we have to take a fort, only it has ceased to exist months ago ; and to reinstate an Indian ally in territories from which he was expelled by some neighbors, only he wont be reinstated at any price. My regiment consists of five English officers, including a surgeon. Dr. Lyell, a very clever man. Then I have 300 horse, including native officers, and 550 foot, or 850 men in all, divided into three troops and six companies, * the latter armed as riflemen. My power is somewhat despotic, as I have authority to enlist or dismiss from the service, flog or imprison, degrade or promote any one, from the native officers downwards, always remembering that an abuse of power might lose me the whole. This sort of chiefdom is necessary with a wild sort of gentry of various races and speeches, gathered from the snows of the Hindoo Koosh and the Himalaya, to the plains of * No two troops or companies were of the same race, in order to prevent the possibility of combination. One company was composed of Sikhs, another of Affreedees, other's of Pathans, Goorkhas, Punjau- bee Mahomedans, &c., with native officers, in each case, of a different race from the men. HUZARA. 183 Scinde and Hindostan, all of whom are more quick at blovps thaa at words, and more careless of human life than you could possibly understand in England by any description. I am likely to have civil charge as well as military command of the Euzofzai district, comprising that portion of the great Peshawnr valley which lies be- tween the Cabul River and the Indus. So you see I am not likely to eat the bread of idleness at least. I will tell you more of my peculiar duties when I have more experience of their scope and bent. ... I am, I should say, the most fortunate man in the service, considering my standing. The other candidates were all field-officers of some standing. Our good friend and guest, Captain Powys, of the 60th, who has spent the first six months of our married life under our roof, is on the way to England. He will see you very soon, and give you a better account of us than you could hope for from any one else. Notwithstanding all appearance to the contrary at its opening, the campaign lasted seven weeks, and supplied plenty of fighting. It was after- wards characterized by my brother as the hardest piece of service he had yet seen. One engage- ment lasted from sunrise to sunset. He had thus an opportunity of displaying his usual gallantry and coolness, and showing how well he could handle his " Guides " in mountain warfare. They sufTered much from cold, as the ground was cov- ered with snow for a part of the time, and from want of supplies. Colonel (now Sir R.) Napier, speaking after- wards of this expedition, said : — 184 HUZARA. " Your brother's unfailing fun and spirits, which seemed only raised by what we had to go through, kept us all alive and merry, so that we looked back upon it afterwards as a party of pleasure, and thought we had never enjoyed anything more." In reply to congratulations on his appointment, my brother wrote from — Peshawue, March 130i, 1863. I have certainly been very fortunate indeed, and only hope that I may be enabled to acquit myself of the trust well and honorably, both in the field and in the more political portion of my duties. It was a good thing that I had the opportunity of leading the regiment into action so soon after getting the command, and that the brunt of the whole should have fallen upon us, as it placed the older men and myself once more on our old footing of confidence in one another, and introduced me to the younger hands as their leader when they needed one. Susie says she told you all about it ; I need therefore only add that it was the hardest piece of service, while it la-ted, I have 3'et seen with the Guides, both as regards the actual fighting, the difficulties of the ground, (a rugged mountain, 7,000 feet high, and densely wooded,) and the exposure. You will see little or no mention of it pub- liclj', it being the policy of Government to make every- thing appear as quiet as possible on this frontier, and to blazon the war on the eastern side of tiie empire (some 2,000 miles away) as much as thej' can. I am, as you justly imagined, to be employed both civilly and in a military capacity, — at least, it is under discussion. I PKSHAWUR. 185 was asked to take charge of the wild district of " Euzof- zai," (forming a large portion of the Peshawur province,) where the Guides will ordinarily be stationed. I refused to do so unless I had the exclusive civil charge in all departments, magisterial, financial, and judicial, instead of in the former only, as proposed, and I fancy they will give in to my reasons. I shall then be military chief, and civil governoi-, too, as far as that part of the valley is concerned, and shall have enough on my hands, as you may suppose. In the mean time, I shall have the super- intendence of the building of a fort to contain us all, — not such a fortress as Coblentz, or those on the Belgian frontier, but a mud structure, which answers all the pur- poses we require at a very, very small cost. Peshawur, April SOth, 1853. I am sorry to say my wife is ordered to the hills, and we shall again be separated for five or six months. My own destination for the hot season is uncertain, but I expect to be either here, or on the banks of the Indus. Camp, mear Peshawur, June 4th, 1863. .... I hope to get away from -work and heat in August or September for a month, if all things remain quiet. But for this sad separation, there would be much charm for me in this gypsy life. To avoid the great heats of the next three months in tents, we are building huts for ourselves of thatch, and mine is assuming the dignity of mud walls. We are encamped on a lovely spot, on 186 LIFE IN CAMP. the banks of the swift and bright river, at the foot of the hills, on the watch for incursions or forays, and to guard the riclily cultivated plain of the Peshawur valley from depredations from the hills. We are ready, of course, to boot and saddle at all hours ; our rifles and carabines are loaded, and our swords keen and bright ; and woe to the luckless chief who, trusting to his horses, descends u|)on the plain too near our pickets ! Meanwhile, I am civil as well as military chief, and the natural taste of the Euzofzai Pathans for broken heads, murder, and violence, as well as their litigiousness about their lands, keeps me very hard at work from day to day. Perhaps the life may be more suited to a careless bachelor, than to a husband with such a wife as mine ; but even still it has its charms for an active mind and body. A daybreak parade or inspection, a gallop across the plain to some outpost, a plunge in the river, and then an early break- fast, occupy your time until 9 a. m. Then come a couple of corpses whose owners (late) had their heads broken overnight, and consequent investigations and examina- tions ; next a batcli of villagers to say their crops are destroyed by a storm, and no rents forthcoming. Then a scream of woe from a plundered fai-m on the frontier, and next a grain-dealer, to saj' his camels have been car- ried off to the hills. " Is not this a dainty dish to set before — your brother." Then each of my nine hundred men considers mc bound to listen to any amount of sto- ries he may please to invent or remember of his own private griefs and troubles ; and last, not least, there are four young gentlemen who have each his fancy, and who often give more trouble in transacting business than assistance in doing it. However, I have no right to complain, for I am about, yes, quite, the most fortunate COMPETITIVE SYSTEM. 187 man in the service ; and have I not the right to call myself the happiest also, with such a wife and such a home ? Camp, kear Peshawl'I!, August ilk, 1653. I hear that the new system for India is to throw open Addiscombe and Haileybury to public competition ; tliat this pubhc competition will be fair and open, and free from jobbery and patronage, I suppose no sane per.~on in the 19th century, acquainted with public morals and public bodies, would believe for an instant. The change may, however, facihtate admission into the service to well-crammed boys. There are, I doubt not, many clever and able men who would in a year put any boy with tolerable abilities into a state of intellectual coma, which would enable him to write out examination papers by the dozen, and pass a triumphant examination in paper-military affairs. I am not called upon to state how much of it would avail in the hour of strife and danger. India is, par excellence, the country for poor men who have hard constitutions and strong stomachs. I fear you will add, when you have read thus far, that it is not favorable to charity, or to the goodness which, under the pious wish to think no evil, gives every one credit for everything, and believes that words mean what they appear to express, and that language conveys some idea of the thoughts of the speaker ! ... It is very trying that 1 cannot be with Susie at Murree ; but with a people such as these it is not safe to be absent, lest the volcano should break out afresh. Since I began this sheet a dust- storm has covered everything on my table completely with sand. My pen is clogged, and my inkstand choked, 188 GEOGRAPHY OF PUNJAUB. and my eyes full of dust ! What am I to do ? Oh, the pleasures of the tented field in August in the valley of Peshawur ! It has been very hot indeed, lately. We have barely in our huts had the thermometer under 100°, and a very steamy, stewy heat it is, into the bargain. MuKBEE, Sept. nth, 18B3. I am enjoying a little holiday from arms and cutchery up in the cool here with Susie. Murree is not more than 140 miles from Peshawur. You say that you do not know " what I mean by hills in my part of India." This is owing to the badness of the maps. The fact is, that the whole of the upper part of the country watered by the five rivers is mountainous. The Himalaya extends from the eastern frontiers of India to AiTghanistan, where it joins the " Hindoo Koosh," or Caucasus. If you draw a line from Peshawur, through Rawul Pindee, to Simla or Subathoo, or any place marked on the maps there- abouts, you may assume that all to the north of that Mne is mountain country. Another chain runs from Peshawur, down the right bank of the Indus to the sea. At Attok the mountains close in upon the river, or more correctly speaking, the river emerges from the mountains, and the higher ranges end there. The Peshawur valley is a wide open plain, lying on the banks of the Cabul River, about sixty miles long by forty broad, encircled by mountains, some of them covered with snow for eight or nine months of the year. Euzofzai is the northeastein portion of this valley, embraced between the Cabul River and the Indus. Half of Euzofzai (the " abode of the children of Joseph ") is mountain, but we only hold the level or plain part of it. EUZOFZAI. 189 Nevertheless, a large part of my little province is very- hilly. In the northeast corner of Euzofzai, hanging over the Indus, is a vast lump of a hill, called " Maha- bun " (or the " great forest "), thickly peopled on its slopes, and giving shelter to some 12,000 armed men, the bitter- est bigots which even Islam can produce. The hill is about 7,800 feet above the level of the sea. This has been identified by the wise men with tlie Aornos of Ar- rian, and Alexander is supposed to have crossed the Indus at its foot. Whether he did so or not I am not " at lib- erty to mention," but it is certain that Nadir Shah, in one of his incursions into India, marched his host to the top of it, and encamped there. This gives color to the story that the Macedonian did the same. As in all ages, there are dominating points which are seized on by men of genius when engaged in the great game of war. The great principles of war seem to change as little as the natural features of the country. Well, you will see how a mountain range running " slantingdicularly " across the Upper Punjaub contains many nice mountain tops suited to Anglo-Saxon adventurers. If you can find Rawul Pindee on the maps, you may put your finger on Murree, about twenty-five miles, as the crow flies, to the north- east. You should get a map of the Punjaub, Cashmere, and Iskardo, published by Arrowsmith in 1847. George sent me two of them. They are the best published maps I have seen. As to the Euzofzai fever, that is, I am happy to say, now over. It was terrible while it lasted. Between the 1st March and the loth June, 1853, 8,352 persons died out of a population of 53,500. It was very similar to typhus, but had some symptoms of yellow fever. It was confined to natives. It appeared to be contagious or infectious, but I am so entirely skeptical as to the ex- 190 DEATH OF MR. THOMASOX. istence of either contagion or infection in these Indian comphiints, that I cannot bring myself to believe that the appearances were real. Poor Colonel Mackison, the Commissioner at Peshawur, (the chief civil and political officer for the frontier), was stabbed, a few days ago, by a fanatic, while sitting in his veranda reading. The fellow was from Swat, and said he had heard that we were going to invade his country, and that he would try to stop it, and go to heaven as a martyr for the faith. Poor Mackison is still alive, but in a very precarious state, I fear. I hope this may induce Government to take strong measures with the hill-tribes. He had soon to mourn the loss of a still more valued friend : — Oct. 15th, 1853. You will have been much shocked at hearing of poor dear Mr. Thomason's death. It is an ii-reparable loss to his family and friends, but it will be even more felt in his public capacity. He had not been ill, but died from sheer debUity and exhaustion, produced by overwork and application in the trying sea- son just over. Had he gone to the hills, all would have been right. I cannot but think that he sacrificed himself as an example to others. You may imagine how much I have felt the loss of my earliest and best friend in India, to whom I was accustomed to detail all my proceedings, and whom I was wont to consult in every difficulty and doubt. On the 2d November he wrote from Rawul Pin- dee to announce the birth of a daughter. He had been obliged previously to return to his duties ; BOEEE CAMPAIGN. 191 but, by riding hard all night, had been able to be with his wife at the time, and, after greeting the little stranger, had immediately to hasten back to his Guides on the frontier. The Government, with a view to secure the Kohat Pass, were now preparing an expedition against the refractory tribe of the Borees, one of the bravest and wildest of the AfTghan race, in order to prove that their hills and valleys were accessible to our troops. Accordingly, a force consisting of 400 men of her Majesty's 22d, 450 Goorkhas, 450 Guides, and the mountain train, marched at 4 a. m. on the morning of the 29th November, under the com- mand of Brigadier Boileau, to attack the villages in the Boree valley. I must supply the loss of my brother's own account by a letter from an officer with the ex- pedition : — " Our party, after crossing the hills between Kundao and the main Affreedee range at two points, reunited in the valley at 10.30 a. m., and with the villages of the Borees before us at the foot of some precipitous crags. These it at once became apparent must be carried before the vil- lages could be attacked and destroyed. The ser- vice devolved on two detachments of the Goorkhas and Guides, commanded by Lieutenants Hodson and Turner, and the style in which these gallant fellows did their work, and drove the enemy from crag to rock and rock to crag, and finally kept 192 BOREE CAMPAIGN. them at bay from 11 a. m. to 3 p. m., was the admiration of the whole force. We could plainly see the onslaught, especially a fierce struggle that lasted a whole hour, for the possession of a breast- work, which appeared inaccessible from below, but was ultimately carried by the Guides, in the face of the determined opposition of the Affree- dees, who fought for every inch of ground. " Depend upon it, this crowning of the Boree heights was one of the finest pieces of light in- fantry performance on record. It was, moreover, one which Avitabile, with 10,000 Sikhs, was una- ble to accomplish. During these operations on the hill, the vUlages were burnt, and it was only the want of powder which prevented the succes- sion of towers which flanked them being blown into the air. The object of the expedition having been thus fuUy achieved, the skirmishers were recalled at about three, and then the difficulties of the detachment commenced ; for, as is well known, the Affghans are familiar with the art of following, though they will rarely meet an enemy. The withdrawal of the Guides and Goorkhas from the heights was most exciting, and none but the best officers and the best men could have achieved this duty with such complete success. Lieutenant Hodson's tactics were of the most brilliant description, and the whole force having been once more reunited in the plain, they marched out of the valley by the Turoonee Pass, which, though farthest from the British camp, was the BOEEE CAMPAIGN. 193 shortest to the outer plains. The force did not return to camp till between ten and eleven at night, having been out nearly eighteen hours, many of the men without food, and almost all without water, the small supply which had been carried out having soon been exhausted, and none being procurable at Boree. " Not an officer of the detachment was touched, and only eight men killed and twenty-four wound- ed. When the force first entered the valley, there were not more than 200 Borees in arms to resist ; but before they returned, the number had increased to some 3,000, — tens and twenties pouring in all the morning from all the villages and hamlets within many miles, intelligence of the attack being conveyed to them by the firing." My brother's services on this occasion were thus acknowledged by the Brigadier commanding. Col- onel Boileau, her Majesty's 22d Regiment, in a despatch dated Nov. 29th, 1853 : — " To the admirable conduct of Lieutenant Hodson in reconnoitring, in the skilful disposition of his men, and the daring gallantry with which he led his fine Corps iu every advance, most of our success is due ; for the safety of the whole force while in the valley of the Tillah de- pended on his holding his position, and I had justly every confidence in his vigilance and valor. (Signed) " J. B. Boileau, " Brigadier Commanding the Force at Boree." 194 CAMP, MURDAN. " To Lieutenant W. S. R. Hodson, I beg you will ex- press my particular thanks for the great service he ren- dered the force under your command, by his ever gallant conduct, which has fully sustained the reputation he has so justly acquired for courage, coolness, and determina- tion. (Signed) " W. M. Gomm, " Commander-in- Chief." Before Christmas, to bis great delight, he was joined in camp by his wife and child. The fol- lowing letters bring out still more prominently the tender loving side of his character, both as a father and a son : — To his Father. Camp, Murdan, Euzofzai, Jan. 2(f, 1854. I have been sadly long in answering your last most welcome letter, but I have been so terribly driven from pillar to post, that I have always been unable to sit down at the proper time. My long holiday with dear Susie, and jouineyings to and fro to see her at Murree, and our short campaign against the Affreedees in November, threw me into a sea of arrears which was terrible to con- template, and still worse to escape from. I am now working all day and half the night, and cannot as yet make much impres.^ion on them. I wish you could see your little grand-daughter being nursed by a rough-looking Affghan soldier or bearded Sikh, and beginning life so early as a dweller in tents. She was christened by Mr. Clarke, one of the Church Missionaries who happened to be in Peshawur. The ATTEMPTED ASSASSINATION. 195 chaplain, who ought to have been there, was amusing himself somewhere, and we could not catch a spare par- son for a fortnight. You evidently do not appreciate the state of things in these provinces. There are but two churches in the Punjaub ; and there will be an electric telegraph to Pe- shawur before a church is commenced there, though the station has been one for four years. In the first season, a large Roman Catholic Chapel was built there, and an Italian priest from the Propaganda busy in his vocation. I offered Mr. C. all the aid in my power, though I told him candidly that I thought he had not much chance of success here. A large sum has been raised at Peshawur for the Mission, but unfortunately they have gone wild with theories about the lost tribes and fulfilment of proph- ecies respecting the Jews, which has given a somewhat visionary character to their plans. Mr. C. wanted me to think that these Euzofzai Pathans were Ben-i-Israel, and asked me whether I had heard them call themselves so ; and he was aghast when I said they were as likely to talk of Ben d'lsraeli. All 1 can say is, that if they be " lost tribes," I only wish they would find out a home somewhere else among their cousins, and give me less trouble. . . . My second in command was stabbed in the back by a fanatic the other day while on parade, and has had a wonderful escape for his life. You would so delight in your little grand-daughter. She is a lovely good little darling ; as happy as possible, and wonderfully quick and intelligent for her months. I would give worlds to be able to run home and see you, and show you my child, but I fear much that, unless I find a " nugget," it is vain to hope for so much pleasure just now. Meantime, I have every blessing a man can 196 BUILDING FORT. hope tor, and not the least is that of your fond and much prized affection. A few months later, again apologizing for long silence, he says : — May 1st. In addition to the very onerous command of 876 wild men and 300 wild horses, and the charge of the civil ad- ministration of a district almost as lawless as Tipperary, I have had to build, and superintend the building of, a fort to give cover to the said men and horses, including also within its walls three houses for English officers, a police station, and a native collector's office. He who builds in India builds not in the comfortable acceptation of the term which obtains at home. He sends not for his Barry or his Basevi ; calls not for a design and specifica- tions, and then beholds his house, and pays his bill ; but he builds as Noah may have built the Ark. Down to the minutest detail of carpentry, smithery, and masonry, and of " muddery," too, for that matter, he must know what he is about, and show others what to do, or good-bye to his hopes for a house. Altogether, I am often fourteen hours a day at hard work, and obliged to listen for a still longer period. Our poor little darling had a very severe attack of fever the other day, but is now well again, and getting strong. I never see her without wishing that she was in her grandfather's arms. You would so delight in her little baby tricks and ways. She is the very delight of our lives, and we look forward with intense interest to her beginning to talk and crawl about. Both she and her dear mother will have to leave for the hills very soon, I am sorry to say. We try to put off the evil day, LIFE IN WILDERNESS. 197 but I dare not expose either of my treasures to the heat of Euzofzai or Peshawur for the next three months. . . . The young ladj' already begins to show a singularity of taste, — refusing to go to the arms of any native women, and decidedly preferring the male population, some of whom are distinguished by her special favor. Her own orderly, save the mark, never tires of looking at her " beautiful white fingers," nor she of twisting them into his black beard, — an insult to an Oriental, which he bears with an equanimity equal to his fondness for her. The cunning fellows have begun to make use of her too, and when they want anything, ask the favor in the name of Lilli Baba (they cannot manage "Olivia" at all). They know the spell is potent. The following letters from his wife's pen give a lively picture of " domestic " life in the wilder- ness, and of the wilderness itself : — " January, 1854. " Picture to yourself an immense plain, flat as a bill- iard table, but not as green, with here and there a dotting of camel thorn about eighteen inches high, by way of vegetation. This far as the eye can reach on the east, west, and south of us, but on the north the lasting snows of the mighty Himalaya glitter and sparkle like a rosj' diadem above the lower range, which is close to our camp. What would j'ou say to life in such a wilderness? or how would you stare to see the officers sit down to table with sword and pistol ? The baby never goes for an airing without a guard of armed horsemen ; what a sensation such a cortege would create in Hyde Pai-k ! " 198 EUZOFZAI. " April 15lh. " You ask for some detail of our life out here, and the history of one day wiU be a picture of every one, with little variation. " At the first bugle, soon after dayhght, W. gets up and goes to parade, and from thence to superintend the proceedings at the fort. " By nine o'clock we are both ready for breakfast, after which W. disappears into his business tent, where he receives regimental reports, examines recruits, whether men or horses, superintends stores and equipments, hears complaints, and settles disputes, &c. &c. The regimental business first dispatched, then comes ' kutcherry,' or civil court matters, receiving petitions, adjusting claims, with a still longer &c. You may have some small idea of the amount of this work, when I tell you that during the month of Marcli he disposed of twenty-one serious crim- inal cases, such as murder, and ' wounding with intent,' and nearly 300 charges of felony, larceny, &c. At two o'clock he comes in for a look at his bairn, and a glass of wine. Soon after five a cup of tea, and then we order the horses, and in the saddle till nearly eight, when I go with him again to the fort, the garden, and the roads, diverging occasionally to fix the site of a new village, a well, or a watercourse. "You can understand something of the delight of gal- loping over the almost boundless plain in the cool, fresh air, (lor the mornings and evenings are still lovely,) with the ground now enamelled with sweet-scented flowers, and the magnificent mountains nearest us assuming every possible hue which light and shadow can bestow. On our return to camp, W. hears more reports till dinner, NATIVE SPORTS. 199 which is sometimes shared by the other oflScers, or chance guests. " WTien we are alone, as soon as dinner is over, the letters which have arrived in the evening are examined, classified, and descanted on, sometimes answered ; and I receive my instructions for next day's work in copying papers, answering letters, &c. And now do you not think that prayers and bed are the fitting and well-earned ending to the labors of the day ? " When you remember, too, that, in building the fort, roads, and bridges, W. has to make his bricks and burn them, to search for his timber and fell it, you will not deny that his hands are full enough ; but in addition, he has to search for workmen, and when brought here, to procure them food and means of cooking it. Some are Mussulmans and eat meat, which must be killed and cooked by their own people. Some are Hindoos, who only feed on grain and vegetables, but every single man must have his own chula or fireplace, with an inclosure for him and his utensils, and if by chance any foot but his own overstep his little mud wall, he will neither eat nor work till another sun has arisen. Then some smoke, while others hold it in abhorrence ; some only drink water, others must have spirits ; so that it is no easy mat- ter to ari'ange the conflicting wants of some 1,100 laborers. I shall be very thankful when this Murdan Kote is fin- ished, for it will relieve my poor husband of half his labor and anxiety. " By way of variety, we have native sports on great holidays, — such as throwing the spear at a mark, or ' Nazabaze,' which is, fixing a stake of twelve or eighteen inches into the ground, which must be taken up on the spear's point while passing it at full gallop, or putting an 200 NATIVE SPORTS. orange on the top of a bamboo a yard high, and cutting it through with a sword at full speed. W. is very clever at this, rarely failing, but the spears are too long for any but a lithe native to wield without risking a broken arm. The scene is most picturesque ; — the flying horsemen in their flowing many-colored garments, and the grouping of the lookers-on, make me more than ever regret not hav- ing a ready pencil-power to put them on paper. " The weather has been particularly unfavorable to the progress of the fort, so that we are still in our temporary hut and tents. Of course we feel the heat much more, so domiciled. W. is grievously overworked, still his health is wonderfully good, and his spirits as wild as if he were a boy again. He is never so well pleased as when he has the baby in his arms." Attok, June 9iA, 1864. . . . We are so far on the way to Murree, and here, I grieve to say, we part for the next three months. I hope to rejoin them for a month in September, and accompany them back to our new home, for by that time I trust that my fortified cantonment will be ready, and our house too. This said fort has been a burden and a stumbling-block to me for months, and added grievously to my work, as I am sole architect. It is built regularly, but of earthworks and mud, and as it covers an area of twelve acres, you may believe that it has been no slight task to superintend its construction. It is a sad necessity, and the curse of Indian life, this repeatedly recurring separation, but any- thing is better than to see the dear ones suffer. I am for- tunately very well, and as yet untouched by the unusual LOSS OF CHILD. 201 virulence with which the hot weather has commenced this year. To his Father. MuRKEE, 3vXy nth, 1854. I was summoned from Euzofzai to these hills, on the 26th June, by the tidings of the dangerous illness of our sweet baby. I found her in a sinking state, and though she was spared to us for another fortnight of deep anxi- ety and great wretchedness, there was, from the time I arrived, scarcely a hope of her recovery. Slowly and by imperceptible degrees her little life wasted away until, early on the morning of the 10th, she breathed her soul away, so gently that those watching her intently were conscious of no change. The deep agony of this be- reavement I have no words to describe. We had watched her growth, and prided ourselves on her development with such absorbing interest and joy ; and she had so won our hearts by her extreme sweetness and most unusual intelligence, that she had become the very centre and light of our home life, and in losing her we seem to have lost everything. Her poor mother is sadly bowed down by this great grief, and has suffered terribly both in health and spirits. I have get permission to remain with her a few days, but I must return to my duty before the end of the month. We had the best and kindest of medical advice, and everything, I believe, which skill could do was tried, but in vain. She was lent to us to be our joy and comfort for a time, and was taken from us again, and the blank she has left behind is great indeed. 9* 202 LOSS OF CHILD. I dare not take Susie down with me, much as she wishes it, at this season, and in her state of health. I must therefore leave her here till October. It is very sad work to part again under these circumstances, but in this wretched country there is no help for us. Your kind and affectionate expressions about our little darling, and your keen appreciation of the " unfailing source of comfort and refreshment she was to my wearied spirit," came to me just as I had ceased to hope for the precious babe's life. ... It has been a very, very bitter blow to us. She had wound her little being round our hearts to an extent which we neither of us knew until we woke from the brief dream of beauty, and found ourselves childless. Camp, Mubdak, Sept. nth, 1854. I am alone now, having none of my officers here save the doctor. But the border is quiet, and except a great deal of crime and villany, I have not any great difficul- ties to contend with. My new fort to hold the regiment and protect the frontier is nearly finished, and my new house therein will be habitable before my wife comes down from Murree. So after two years and a quarter of camp and hutting, I shall enjoy the luxury of a room and the dignity of a house. Fort, Mdrdan, Oct. 31s(, 1854. I can give better accounts of our own state than for many a long day. Dear Susie is much better than for a COMPLETION OF FORT. 203 year past, and gaining strength daily, and I am as well as possible. We are now in our new house in this fort, which has caused me so much labor and anxiety ; and I assure you, a most comfortable dwelling we find it. Our houses (I mean the European oflScers') project from the general front of the works at the angles of the bastions, and are quite private, and away from the noisy soldiers ; and we have, for India, a very pretty view of the hills and plains around us. Above all, the place seems a very healthy one. To your eye, fresh from England, it would appear desolate from its solitude and oppressive from the vastness of the scale of scene. A wide plain, without a break or a tree, thirty miles long, by fifteen to twenty miles wide, forms our immediate foreground on one side, and an end- less mass of mountains on the other. We have just heard by telegraph of the engagement at Alma, but only a brief electric shock of a message, with- out details. We are in an age of wonders. Ten months ago, there was not a telegraph in Hindostan, yet the news which reached Bombay on the 27th of this month, was printed at Lahore, 1,200 miles from the coast, that same afternoon. MxjRDAir, Nov. 16ft, 1864. As yet, we have only felt the surging of the storm which convulses Eastern Europe. The only palpable sign of the effects of Russian intrigue which we have had, has been the commencement of negotiation with the Dost Mahomed Khan, of Cabul, who, under the pressure from without, has been fain to seek for alliance and aid from us. Nothing is yet known of his demands, or the intentions of Government, but one thing is certain, that 204 NATIVE ALLIANCES. the commencement of negotiations with us, is the begin- ning of evil days for Affghanistan. In India, we must either keep altogether aloof or ab- sorb. All our history shows that sooner or later con- nection with us is political death. The sunshine is not more fatal to a dew-drop than our friendship or alliance to an Asiatic Kingdom. CHAPTER Vni. KETERSES. UNJUST TREATMENT. LOSS OP COM- MAND. RETURN TO REGIMENTAL DUTIES. Up to this time my brother's career in India had been one of almost uninterrupted prosperity. He had attained a position unprecedented for a man of his standing in the service, and enjoyed a reputation for daring, enterprise, and ability, only equalled by the estimation in which he was held by all who knew him, for high principle and ster- ling worth. He was, as he described himself, the most fortunate and the happiest man in India. But now the tide of fortune turned. A storm had for some time been gathering, the indications of which he had either overlooked or despised, till it burst with its full force upon him, and seemed for the moment to carry all before it, blasting his fair fame and sweeping away his for- tunes. Many circumstances had conspired to bring about this result, some of which will only be fully appreciated by those who are acquainted with the internal politics of the Punjaub at that period. His appointment to the command of the Guides, over the heads of many of his seniors, had from the first excited much jealousy and ill- 20(1 JEALOUSY. will among the numerous aspirants to so distin- guished a post. In India, more than in any other country, a man cannot be prosperous or fortunate without making many enemies ; and every ascent above the level of your contemporaries secures so many additional " good haters ; " nor is there any country where enmity is more unscrupulous in the means to which it has recourse. This mattered comparatively little to my brother, so long as Sir Henry Lawrence, to whose firm and discriminat- ing friendship he owed his appointment, remained in power. He, however, had been removed from the Administration of the Punjaub, and those who had effected his removal, and now reigned supreme, were not likely to look with very favor- able eyes upon one who, like my brother, was known as his protigi and confidant, and had not perhaps been as guarded, as in prudence he ought to have been, in the expressions of his opinion on various transactions. More recently still. Colonel Mackeson, the Resident at Peshawur, his imme- diate superior, for whom he entertained the high- est regard and affection, which was, I believe, reciprocated, had fallen a victim to the dagger of the assassin. This had, if possible, a still more injurious influence on my brother's position, as the new Resident was, both on public and private grounds, opposed to him, and made no secret of his wish to get rid of him from the charge of the frontier. With a prospect of such support, my brother's CALUMNIES. 207 enemies were not likely to be idle. He had been warned more than once of their undermining op- erations ; but strong in conscious integrity, and unwilling to suspect others of conduct which he would have scorned himself, he "held straight on " upon his usual course, till he found himself overwhelmed by a mass of charges affecting his conduct, both in his military and civil capacity. All that malice could invent or ingenuity dis- tort, was brought forward to give importance to the accusations laid against him. Every trifling irregularity or error of judgment was so magni- fied, that a mighty fabric was raised on a single grain of truth ; and the result was, that towards the close of the year he was summoned before a court of inquiry at Peshawur. That which seemed principally to give color to the charges against him was, that there was un- deniably confusion and irregularity in the regi- mental accounts ; but this confusion, far from having originated with him, had been very mate- rially rectified. He had succeeded to the com- mand in October, 1852, and within twenty-four hours started on a campaign which lasted be- tween seven and eight weeks, without any audit of accounts between himself and his predecessor, who had, immediately on making over the com- mand, left for England ; so that he found a mass of unexplained confusion, which he had been en- deavoring, during his period of command, grad- ually to reduce to some order. This he had to a 208 LETTER FROM SIR B. NAPIER. certain extent accomplished when summoned un- expectedly to undergo an investigation and meet the gravest accusations. I will, however, in preference to any statements of my own, which might not unnaturally be sus- pected of partiality, insert here, though it was written at a later period, a letter, giving an ac- count of the whole affair, from one whose opinion must carry the greatest weight with all who know him, either personally or by reputation, Sir R. Napier. It has somewhat of an official charac- ter, as it was addressed to the colonel of the 1st Bengal European Fusileers, when my brother subsequently rejoined that regiment. And I may here observe, with regard to any- thing which I may now or hereafter say reflecting on the conduct and motives of those concerned in this attempt to ruin my brother's prospects, that I should not have ventured to make these remarks simply on his authority, unless I had had them confirmed, and more than confirmed, by men of the highest character, both civil and mil- itary, who were cognizant of all the transactions, and did not scruple to express their indignation at what they characterized as a most cruel and unjust persecution. From Colonel (now Sir R.) Napier, Chief Engineer, Punjavb, to Colonel Welchman, l5( Bengal Fvsileers- " Umbala, March, 1866. "Mtdear Col. Welchman, — I have great pleas- ure in meeting your request, to state in writing my LETTER FROM SIR R. NAPIKR. 2(»9 opinion regarding my friend Lieutenant Hodson's ease. Having been on intimate terms of friendship with him since 1846, I was quite unprepared for the reports to his disadvantage which were circulated, and had no hesita- tion in pronouncing my utter disbelief in, and repudiation of them, as being at variance with everything 1 had ever known of his character. On arriving at Peshawur in March, 1855, I found that Lieutenant Hodson had been undergoing a course of inquiry before a Special Military Court, and on reading a copy of the proceedings, I per- ceived at once that the whole case lay in the correctness of his regimental accounts ; that his being summoned before a Court, after suspension from civil and military duty, and after an open invitation (under regimental authority) to all complainants in his regiment, was a most unusual ordeal, such as no man could be subjected to without the ' greatest disadvantage ; and notwithstand- ing this, the proceedings' did not contain a single sub- stantial case against him, provided he could establish the validity of his regimental accounts ; and that he could do this I felt more than confident. The result of Major Taylor's laborious and patient investigation of Lieutenant Hodson's regimental accounts has fuHy justified, but has not at all added to, the confidence that I have throughout maintained in the honor and uprightness of his conduct. It has, however, shown (what I believed, but had not the same means of judging of) how much labor Lieutenant Hodson bestowed in putting the affairs of his regiment in order. Having seen a great deal of the manner in which the Guide Corps has been employed, I can well understand how difficult it has been to maintain anything like regularity of office ; and how impossible it may be for those who remain quietly in stations with efficient 210 MR. MONTGOMERY. establishments, to understand or make allowance for the difficulties and irregularities entailed by rapid movements on service, and want of proper office means in adjusting accounts for which no organized system had been estab- lished. The manner in which Lieutenant Hodson has elucidated his accounts since he had access to the neces- sary sources of information, appears to be highly credit- able. I have twice had the good fortune to have been associated with him on military service, when his high qualities commanded admiration. I heartily rejoice, therefore, both as a friend and as a member of the ser- vice, ' at his vindication from most grievous and unjust imputations.' And while I congratulate the regiment on his return to it, I regret that one of the best swords should be withdrawn from the frontier service. — I re- main, yours very sincerely, " R. Napier." On the receipt of Major Reynell Taylor's re- port, to which reference is here made, Mr. Mont- gomery, (then one of the Commissioners for the Punjaub, now the Chief Commissioner in Oude,) one of the men who, under God, have saved In- dia, wrote as follows : — " To me the whole report seemed more satis- factory than any one I had ever read ; and con- sidering Major Taylor's high character, patience, and discernment, and the lengthened period he took to investigate every detail, most triumphant. This I have expressed to all with whom I have conversed on the subject." All this, however, is an anticipation of the due SUPPRESSION OF REPORT. 211 order of events. I must go back again to the Court of Inquiry, in order to show more clearly the injustice to which Lieutenant Hodson was exposed. The proceedings of the Court termi- nated on the 15th January, 1855. Till they were submitted to the Governor- General, no decision could be given, nor any report published, though every publicity had been given to the accusations made. Up to the last week in July, the papers had not been forwarded from Lahore to be laid before him. Meanwhile, not merely had my brother been suspended from civil and military duty during the inquiry, but without waiting for the result, he had been superseded in his com- mand, on the ground that his continuing in Eu- zofzai, where his corps was stationed, was incon- sistent with the public interest. This will appear scarcely credible, but worse remains behind. Ten months after the conclusion of the inquiry, in consequence of repeated applications from my brother for a minute investigation of his accounts, Major Taylor, as has been mentioned, was ap- pointed to examine them, and on the 13th Febru- ary, 1856, made his report. The document itself is too long and technical for publication, but the written opinions I have already quoted, of Sir R. Napier and Mr. Montgomery, are sufficient to show that it completely established Lieutenant Hodson's innocence, and cleared him from the grievous and unjust imputations cast upon him. Yet in March, 1857, he discovered that this report 212 OFFICIAL ENMITY. had never been communicated to the Commander- in-Chief, or Secretary to Government. It had been quietly laid aside in some office, and no more notice taken. Lord Dalhousie left India, having heard all that could be said against him, and nothing in his vindication. I might give many other details illustrative of the manner in which, even in the nineteenth century, official en- mity can succeed in crushing one who is so un- fortunate as to be its victim, and of the small chance which exists of redress, but I will not weary my readers with them. I give a few extracts from my brother's letters at different times in the course of these proceed- ings, to show the spirit in which he bore this trial, bitter though it was, peculiarly grievous to one of his sensitive feelings on all points of honor. In August, 1855, he wrote to me : — They have not been able, with all their efforts, to fix anything whatever upon me ; all their allegations (and they were wide enough in their range) have fallen to the ground ; and the more serious ones have been utterly dis- proved by the mere production of documents and books. The most vicious assertion was, that I had been so care- less of the public money passing through my hands, that I had not only kept no proper accounts, but that paper had never been inked on the subject, and consequently it would be impossible to ascertain whether or not any de- ficiency existed in my regimental treasure chest ; and this after I had laid my books on the table of the Court, and OFFICIAL ENMITY. 213 begged that they might be examined, and after I had subi^equently officially applied for their examination by proper accountants. Well, after seven months' delay, I was offered the opportunity of producing them ; and thus I hare now at last a chance of bringing out the real state of the case. Up to the present time, the most critical and hostile examination, lasting a month, has only served to prove my earliest assertion, and my only one, that I could give an ample account of every farthing of money in- trusted to me, whenever it might please the powers that be to inquire into it. The sum total of money repre- sented by my account amounts to about 120,000^., pass- ing through my hands in small fractional sums of receipt and expenditure. Not only do they find that I have regular connected accounts of everything, but that these are supported by vouchers and receipts. It has been a severe trial, and the prolonged anxiety and distress of the past nine months have been nearly insupportable. I almost despair of making you, or any one not on the spot, understand the ins and outs of the whole affair ; and I can only trust to the result, and to the eventual produc- tion of all the papers, to put things in their proper light. In the mean time I must endeavor to face the wrong, the grievous, foul wrong, with a constant and unshaken heart, and to endure humiliation and disgrace with as much equanimity as I may, and with the same soldierlike fortitude with which I ought to face danger, suffering, and death in the path of duty. 214 PUBLIC AND PRIVATE TROUBLES. Naoshesa, Nm. iih, 18B5. Your two sad letters came close upon one another, but I could not write then. The blow * was overwhelming ; coming, too, at a time of unprecedented suffering and trial, it was hard to bear up against. What a year this has been ! What ages of trial and of sorrow seem to have been crowded into a few short months. Our dar- ling babe was taken from us on the day my public mis- fortunes began, and death has robbed us of our father before their end. The brain-pressure was almost too much for me, coming as the tidings did at a time of pecu- liar distress. . . . The whole, indeed, is so peculiarly sad that one's heart seems chilled and dulled by the very horror of the calamity. ... I look with deep anx- iety for your next letters, but the mail seems exclusively occupied with Sebastopol, and to have left letters be- hind. Again, to his sister, some months later : — I trust fondly that better days are coming ; but really the weary watching and waiting for a gleam of daylight through the clouds, and never to see it, is more harassing and harder to bear up against than I could have supposed possible. I have been tried to the utmost, I do think. A greater weight of public and private calamity and sorrow surely never fell at once on any individual. But it has to be borne, and I try to face it manfully and patiently, and to believe that it is for some good and wise end. By the way, I was much gratified and surprised at see- ing, in an article in the Calcutta Revieio written and signed by Sir Henry Lawrence, a most flattering testi- * The news of his father's death. PRESSURE OF WORK. 215 mony * to my military character. Coming at such a time it is doubly valuable. In another letter, he says : — It is pleasant indeed to find that not a man who knows me has any belief that there has been anything wrong. They think I have been politically wrong in not consult- ing my own interests by propitiating the powers that be, and they know that I am the victim of oiRcial enmity in high places ; but I am proud to say, that not one of them all (and indeed I believe I might include my worst foes and accusers in the category) believes that I have com- mitted any more than errors of judgment, and that, owing to the pressure of work which came upon me all at once, and which was more than one man could manage at once, without leaving something to be done at a more conven- ient season. 1 can honestly say, that for months before I was sum- moned into Peshawur for the inquiry, I had never known what a half hour's respite from toil and anxiety was ; in fact, ever since I first traced the lines of the fort at Mur- dan, in December, 1853, I was literally weighed down by incessant calls on my time and attention, and went to bed at night thoroughly exhausted and worn out, to rise before daylight to a renewed round of toil and worry. I remember telling John Lawrence, that, if they got rid of me, he would require three men to do the work which I had been doing for Government ; and it has already proved literally true. They have had to appoint three * " Lieutenant Hodson, who has succeeded to the command of the Guides, is an accomplished soldier, cool in council, daring in action, with great natural ability improved by education. There are few abler men in any service." 216 REJOINING REGIMENT. different officers to the work I had done single-handed, and that, too, after the worst was over ! TJmbala, March 25(4, 1856. Of myself I have little to tell you ; things have been much in statu quo. Major Taylor's report, of which I am going to send you a copy, is most satisfactory. There is much which you will probably not understand in the way of technicalities, but the general purport will be clear to you. I expect to join my regiment in about three weeks. They are marching up from Bengal to Dugshai, a hill station sixty miles from hence, and ten from Kussowlee and Subathoo respectively, so I shall be close to old haunts. I am very glad we shall be in a good climate, for though I have not given in or failed, I am thankful to say, still the last eighteen months have told a good deal upon me, and I am not up to heat or work. If the colonel (Welchman) can, he is going to give me the ad- jutancy of the regiment, which will be a gain in every way, not only as showing to the world that, in spite of all which has happened, there is nothing against my charac- ter, but as increasing my income, and giving me the op- portunity of learning a good deal of work which will be useful to me, and of doing, I hope, a good deal of good amongst the men. It will be the first step up the ladder again, after tumbling to the bottom. Soon afterwards, Lieutenant Hodson rejoined the Ist Fusileers at Dugshai. It may be neces- sary for the sake of unprofessional readers, to ex- MR. C. KAIKES. 217 plain that during the whole time that he had been Assistant Commissioner in the Punjaub, or in command of the Guides, he had continued to be- long to this regiment, as political or staff appoint- ments in India do not dissolve an officer's con- nection with his own regiment. On April 8th he writes from Dugshai : — I have but little to tell you to cheer you on my account. My health, which had stood the trial won- derfully, was beginning to fail, but I shall soon be strong again in this healthy mountain air 7,000 feet above the sea. This is a great thing, but it is very hard to begin again as a regimental subaltern after nearly eleven years' hard work. However, I am very fond of the profession, and there is much to be done, and much learnt, and, under any other circumstances, I should not regret being with Enghsh soldiers again for a time. Every one believes that I shall soon be righted, but the " soon " is a long time coming. I was much gratified the other day by an unexpected visit from Mr. Charles Raikes, one of the Punjaub Commissioners, who was passing through Um- bala, on his way to take a high appointment at Agra. I had no personal knowledge of him, but he came out of his way to call upon me, and express his sympathy and his appreciation of (what he was pleased to call) my high character. He said much that was encouraging and pleasing, which I need not repeat. It served pleasantly, however, to show that the tide was turning, and that in good men's minds my character stood as high as ever. In addition to his other troubles, my brother 10 218 DUGSHAI. was suffering all this time from a dislocated ankle. He says in June : — I have nothing to tell you of myself, save that I have to-day, for the first time for eight weeks, put my foot to the ground ; I cannot, however, yet walk a yard without crutches. Ddgshai, SejA. 2ith, 1856. I Strive to look the worst boldly in the face as I would an enemy in the field, and to do my appointed work reso- lutely and to the best of my ability, satisfied that there is a reason for all ; and that even irksome duties well done bring their own reward, and that if not, still they are duties. But it is sometimes hard to put up with the change ! I am getting a little stronger on my ankle, but am still unable, at the end of five months, to do moie than walk about the house. Fancy my not being able to walk 200 yards for half a yeai-. DUGSHAI, Nov. 6th. I yearn to be at home again and see you all, but I am obliged to check all such repinings and longings, and keep down all canker cares and bitternesses, and set my teeth hard, and will earnestly to struggle on and do my allotted work as well and cheerfully as may be, satisfied that in the end a brighter time will come. 1 know nothing in my brother's whole career more truly admirable, or showing more real hero- REGIMENTAL DUTIES. 219 ism, than his conduct at this period while battling with adverse fates. Deeply as he felt the change in his position, he accommodated himself to it in a manner that won the admiration and esteem of Eill. Instead of despising his regimental duties, irksome and uninteresting, comparatively speaking, as they were, he discharged them with a zeal and energy, as well as cheerfulness, which called forth the fol- lowing strong expressions of commendation from the colonel of his regiment. They are taken from a letter addressed to the Adjutant- General of the army : — " Umbala, Jan. 18th, 1857. . . - " I consider it a duty, and at the same time feel a great pleasure, in requesting you to submit, for the con- sideration of his Excellency the Commander-in-Chief, this my public record and acknowledgment of the very essential service Lieutenant Hodson has done the regi- ment at my especial request. On the arrival of the regi- ment at Dugshai, I asked Lieutenant Hodson to act as quartermaster. 1 pointed out to him that, mainly owing to a rapid succession of quartermasters when the regi- ment was on field-service, the office had fallen into very great disorder ; . . and that he would have to restore order out of complicated disorder, and to organize a more efficient working system for future guidance and observ- ance. To my great relief and satisfaction, Lieutenant Hodson most cheerfully undertook the onerous duties ; he was suffiiring at the same time severe bodily pain, consequent on a serious accident, yet this did not in any way damp his energy, or prevent his most successfully 220 TESTIMONY OF COLONEL WELCHMAN. carrying out the object in view. . . It is iraposMble to do otherwise than believe that this officer's numerous quali- fications are virtually lost to the State by his being em- ployed as a regimental subaltern, as he is fitted for, and capable of doing great justice to, any staflf situation ; and I am convinced, that should his Excellency receive with approval this solicitation to confer on him some appoint- ment suited to the high ability, energy, and zeal which I fear I have but imperfectly brought to notice, it would be as highly advantageous to the service as gratifying to myself An officer whose superior mental acquirements are fully acknowledged by all who know him; who has ably performed the duties of a civil magistrate in a dis- turbed district ; whose knowledge of engineering has been piactically brought into play in the construction of a fort on the Northwestern frontier ; whose gallant conduct in command of a regiment in many a smart engagement has been so highly commended, and by such competent authorities, is one whom I have confidence in recom- mending for advancement ; and in earnestly, yet most respectfully, pressing the recommendation, I plead this officer's high qualifications as ray best apology. . . . " I have, &c. (Signed) " J. Welchman, " Lieut- Col. Commanding Isi Bengal Fusihers. " Quite as strong was the testimony borne by Brigadier- General Johnstone : — " To the Adjutant-General of the Army. " SiRHiND Division, Head-Quaktebs, Umbala. Jan. 30lh, 1857. " Sir, — BIy mere counter-signature to Colonel Welch- GENERAL JOHNSTONE. 221 man's letter in favor of Lieutenant Hodson seems so much less than the occasion demands, that I trust his Excellency will allow of my submitting it in a more special and marked manner. I beg to accompany Col- onel Welchman's letter with a testimony of my own to the high character of the officer in question. " Rejoining his regiment as a lieutenant, from the ex- ercise of an impoi'tant command calling daily for the display of his energy, activity, and self-reliance, and fre- quently for the manifestation of the highest qualities of the partisan leader, or of the regular soldier. Lieutenant Hodson, with patience, perseverance, and zeal, undertook and carried out the laborious minor duties of the regi- mental staff as well as those of a company ; and, with a diligence, method, and accuracy such as the best trained regimental officers have never surpassed, succeeded, in a manner fully justifying the high commendation bestowed on him by his commanding officer. As a soldier in the field. Lieutenant Hodson has gained the applause of officers of the highest reputation, eye-witnesses of his abilitj' and courage. On the testimony of others, I refer to these, and that testimony so honorable to his name I beg herewith to submit to his Excellency. " On my own observation, I am enabled to speak to Lieutenant Hodson's character and qualities in quarters, and I do so in terms of well-earned commendation, and at the same time in the earnest hope that his merits and qualifications will obtain for him such favor and prefer- ment at the hands of his Excellency as he may deem fit to bestow on this deserving officer. " I have, &c. (Signed) " M. C. Johnstone, " Brigadier- Getieral, ^c."' 222 WINTER CAMP. I must add a few more extracts from Lieuten- ant Hodson's letters to myself and others, to complete this part of his history : — Ddgshai, April 7th, 1857. Your letter written this day three months reached me at Dmbala, at our mildest of " Chobhanis " in the middle of February, and deserved an earlier reply, but I have been taken quite out of the private correspondence line lately, by incessant calls on my time. Regimental work in camp in India, with European regiments, no less than in quarters, is contrived to cut up one's time into infinites- imal quantities, and keep one waiting for every other half hour through the day. I had more time for writing when I commanded a frontier regiment, and governed a province ! These winter camps are very profitable, how- ever, and not by any means unpleasant; and as Umbala was very full, we had an unusual amount of society for India, and some very pleasant meetings. I was too lame to dance, but not to dine, and take part in charades or tableaux, and so forth, and so contrived to keep alive after the day's work was over. I got some kv6o; and vast kindness for performing the more strictly professional role of brigade-major to one of the infantry brigades, and had excellent opportunities of learning the essential, but so seldom taught or learned art, of manoeuvring bodies of troops. My service has been so much on the frontier and with detached corps, that I had previously had but small opportunities for the study. I had an interview with General Anson the other day, and I hope a satisfactory one. He is a very pleasant mannered and gentlemanly man, open and frank in speech, and quick to a proverb in apprehension, taking in the pith of a matter HOPES OF REDRESS. 223 at a glance. As I always thought, it turned out tliat Major Taylor's report had never reached the Cc:ti- mander-in-Chief, and they had only the old one-sided story to go upon. I explained the whole to him, and as he had already very kindly read the papers relating to the matter, he quite comprehended it, and begged me to give him a copy of Taylor's report, when he would, if satisfied, try and see justice done me. I trust, therefore, that at last something will be done to clear me from all stigma in the matter. As soon as that is done he will give me some appointment or other, unless Government do it themselves. Sir Henry Lawrence writes to me most kindly, and is only waiting a favorable opportunity to help me. We are in a state of some anxiety, owing to the spread of a very serious spirit of disaflFection among the Sepoy army. One regiment (the 19th of the line) has already been disbanded, and, if all have their dues, more yet will be so before long. It is our great danger in India, and Lord Hardinge's prophecy, that our biggest fight in India would be with our own army, seems not unlikely to be realized, and that before long. Native papers, education, and progress are against keeping 200,000 native merce- naries in hand. To a Friend in Calcutta. DuosHAi, May &th, 1857. Unless I hear of something to my advantage mean- while, I propose starting for Calcutta about the middle of this merry month of May, with the object of endeavoring to eflfect, by personal appeal and explanations, the self- vindication which no mere paper warfare seems likely to 224 PROPOSED JOURNEY TO CALCUTTA. extort from Government. I had waited patiently for nearly two years, " striving to be quiet and do my own business," in the hope that justice, however tardy, would certainly overtake me, when an incident occun-ed which showed that I must adopt a more active mode of proce- dure if I wished for success. On applying for employ- ment with the force in Persia, I met with a refusal, on the ground of what had occurred when in command of the Guides. This, you will allow, was calculated to drive a man to extremities who had been under the impression all along that his conduct, whensoever and howsoever called in question, had been amply vindicated. It appeared that while everything to my disadvantage had been carefully communicated by the Punjaub author- ities to army head-quarters, they had, with true liberality and generosity, suppressed " in toto " the results of the subsequent inquiry which had, in the opinion of all good men, amply cleared my good name from the dirt lavished on it. Even the Secretaries to Government had never heard of this vindication, and were going on believing all manner of things to my discredit ; Lord Canning, also, being utterly ignorant of the fact that, subsequently to Lord Dalhousie's departure, the results of the second investigation had been communicated to Government. There were clearly three courses open to me, " a la Sir Eobert Peel." 1st. Suicide. 2d. To resign the service in disgust, and join the enemy. 3d. To make the Governor-General eat his words, and apologize. I chose the last. The first was too melodramatic and foreign ; the second INTERVIEW WITH GENERAL ANSON. 225 would have been a triumph to my foes in the Punjaub ; besides, the enemy might have been beaten ! I have determined therefore, on a trip to Calcutta. Tou will, I have no doubt, agree with me that I am perfectly right in taking the field against the enemy, and not allowing the Government to rest until I have carried my point. In another letter of the same date : — I have had another interview with General Anson at Simla, and nothing could have been more satisfactory. He was most polite, even cordial, and while he approved of my suggestion of going down to Calcutta to have per- sonal explanations with the people there, and evidently thought it a pluiiky idea to undertake a journey of 2,500 miles in such weather (May and June), yet he said that I had better wait till I heard again from him, for he would write himself to Lord Canning, and try to get justice done me. I do trust the light is breaking through the darkness, and that before long I may have good news to send you, in which I am sure you will rejoice. It did break from a most unexpected quarter. This was the last letter received in England from my brother for some months. Six days after it was written, the outbreak at Meerut oc- curred, and almost immediately India was in a blaze. " Fortunate was it," my brother afterwards said, " that I was delayed by General Anson till he received an answer from Lord Canning, or I 10* 226 TUKN OF rORTUNE. should undoubtedly have been murdered at some station on the road. The answer never came. It must have been between Calcutta and Allygurh when disturbances broke out, and was, with all the daks for many days, destroyed or plundered." Most fortunate, too, was it, (if we may use such an expression,) that in the hour of India's extremity, Lieutenant Hodson was within reach of the Commander-in-Chief, and available for service. It was no longer a time to stand on official etiquette. In that crisis, which tried the bravest to the utmost, when a strong will and cool head and brave heart were needed, he at once rose again to his proper place in counsel and in action. But I must not anticipate what belongs to the next chapter. One fact, however, I cannot re- frain from stating here, as an appropriate conclu- sion of this narrative, that within six weeks of the date of the last letter, Lieutenant Hodson was actually commanding in the field, before the walls of Delhi, by General Barnard's special re- quest, the very corps of Guides from which he had been so unjustly ousted two years before. " Was there ever," he says in reference to it, " a stranger turn on the wheel of fortune? I have much cause to be grateful, and I hope I shall not forget the bitter lessons of adversity." PAET II. NAERATIVE OF THE DELHI CAMPAIGN, 1857. CHAPTER I. MARCH DOWN TO DELHI. On the 10th May occurred the outbreak at Meerut, closely followed by the massacre at Delhi. On the 13th, orders were received at Dugshai, from the Commander-in-Chief, for the Ist Bengal European Fusi leers to march without delay to Umbala, where all the regiments from the hiU stations were to concentrate. They set out that afternoon, and reached Umbala, a distance of sixty miles, on the morning of the second day. From this point Lieutenant Hodson's narrative commences. It is compiled from the letters or bulletins which he sent day by day to his wife, written as best they might, in any moments which he could snatch from the overwhelming press of work, sometimes on the field, sometimes on horseback. It is almost unnecessary to ob- serve, that they were not intended for the public 228 DELHI CAMPAIGN. eye, and would never have been published had my lamented brother been alive, as he had the greatest horror of any of his letters appearing in print. Now, unhappily, the case is different, and I feel, in common with many of his friends, that in justice both to himself and to the gallant band who formed the " army before Delhi," this record of heroic fortitude and endurance ought not to be withheld. It does not profess to be a history of the siege, or military operations connected with it ; though it is a most valuable contribution to any history, as Lieutenant Hodson, from his po- sition as head of the Intelligence Department, knew better, probably, than any other man what was going on both amongst the enemy and in our own force ; and his incidental notices will tell, better, perhaps, than the most labored de- scription, what our men did and what they suf- fered. FuU justice wiU probably never be done them, nor their trying position appreciated as it ought to be ; besiegers in name, though more truly besieged ; exposed to incessant attacks night and day ; continually thinned in numbers by the sword, the bullet, the sunstroke, and cholera, and for many weeks receiving no reinforcements ; feeling sometimes as if they were forgotten by their countrymen, and yet holding their ground against a nation in arms, without murmuring or complaining, and with unshaken determination. AH accounts agree in speaking of the cheerful and " plucky " spirit that prevailed, both amongst CHEERFUL SPIRIT. 22!) officers and men, notwithstanding fatigue, pri- vation, and sickness, as something quite remark- able even amongst British soldiers. And if there was one more than another who contributed to inspire and keep tip this spirit, if there was one more than another who merited that which a Roman would have considered the highest praise, that he never despaired of his country, it was Lieutenant Hodson. I have seen a letter from a distinguished officer, in which he says : — " Affairs at times looked very queer, from the frightful expenditure of life. Hodson's face was then like sunshine breaking through the dark clouds of despondency and gloom that would settle down occasionally on all but a few brave hearts, England's worthiest sons, who were deter- mined to conquer." If any should be disposed to think that my brother, in these letters, speaks too exclusively of his own doings, they must remember, in the first place, to whom they were addressed ; and second- ly, that in describing events — quorum pars magna fuit — it would be almost impossible not to speak of himself. He himself, even in writing to his wife, thinks it necessary to apologize for being " egotistical." I believe, on the other hand, that the highest in- terest of the following narrative will be found to consist in its being a personal narrative, a history of the man, an unreserved outspeaking of his 230 DELHI CAMPAIGN. mind and feelings ; nor am I afraid of others thinking apology called for. Nor, however much they may disagree from his criticisms on men and measures, will they deny that he was well quali- fied, both by his opportunities of observation at the time, and his past experience of Asiatic char- acter, to form a judgment and express an opinion without exposing himself to the charge of pre- sumption. Umbala, May IbOi, 1857. We got here after two nights of very harassing march- ing. We started badly, the men having been drinking before they came to parade, and they were hurried too much in going down hill, consequently there was much straggling ; but, thanks to tattoos (ponies) and carts and elephants, sent out to meet us, we got in to-day in toler- able completeness. Affairs are very serious, and unless very prompt and vigorous measures are taken, the whole army, and perhaps a large portion of India, will be lost to us. Delhi is in the hands of the mutineers, — no Eu- ropean that we can hear of being left alive there, — men, women, and children, all who were caught, have been butchered ! Brigadier Graves, Abbott, and some others have escaped. Willoughby, the Ordnance Commissary in charge of the magazine and ar^■enal, is said to have fired it himself to prevent the mutineers having possession of the contents to arm themselves with, — of course sacri- ficing his own life to such a duty. A lac and a half of mu.skets would otherwise have been in the hands of the insurgents. The Commander-in-Cliief came in this morning. Here alarm is the prevalent feeling, and conciliation, of men with arms in their hands and in ALARM AND INDECISION. 231 a state of absolute rebellion, the order of the day. .This system, if pursued, is far more dangerous than anything the Sepoys can do to us. There is an outbreak at Ferozepoor, but the Europeans have the fort in their possession ; if not, we should be without arms, for the regiments here have no ammunition, and Philour, our nearest source of supply, was nearly falling into the hands of the Sepoys. Even now, some say it is at their mercy. Fortunately the Maharaja of Puttiala is stanch, and so are other Sikh chiefs hereabouts. We shall go on to Delhi in a few days. That city is in the hands of tlie insurgents, and the King proclaimed Emperor of Hindos- tan ! I do trust tliat the authorities will act with vigor, else there is no knowing where the affair will end. Oil for Sir Charles Napier now ! l&th. — Little is known for certain of what is going on, as there is no communication with, or from, below. At present, the native troops have all gone off bodily ; none remain in cantonments. We march, I believe, on Mon- day, — 9th Lancers, 75th Queen's, 1st Fusileers, and nine guns, taking the 5th, 60th Native Infantry, and 4th Cav- alry with us, — nice companions ! However, they can do us no harm, and they might do great mischief if left here. There has been an outbreak at Ferozepoor and Philour, but the magazine and bridge at the first place are safe in the hands of her Majesty's 60th, and the authorities at JuUundur sent off a party of Europeans and Horse Ar- tillery at once, who secured the fort at Philour ; other- wise we should have had no ammunition but what the sol- diers carried iu their pouches. The times are critical, but I have no fear of aught save the alarm and indeci- sion of our rulers. All here is sheer confusion, and there is a tendency to treat these rebellious Sepoys with a ten- 232 MASSACRE AT DELHI. demess as misplaced as it would be pernicious. There is actually a talk of concentrating troops, and waiting to be joined by others before marching on Delhi; and they utterly refuse to detach even a party on Kurnal to pro- tect the officers and treasury there. This is all very sad, and sometimes makes one disposed to question whether we are not suffering from the " dementia " which Provi- dence sends as the forerunner of ruin. However, our course is not yet run, and whatever clouds may gather over us, there are good results in store. The Punjaub is quiet. The native troops at Mean-Meer were quietly disarmed, and do their guards with bayonets only. This excellent arrangement is Sir John Lawrence's doing. Nothing is known of Lucknow, or indeed of any place below Meerut. AUygurh is supposed to have gone. Some details of the massacre at Delhi, which I have just heard from one of the escapees, are awful beyond belief. Charlie Thomason is said to have escaped ; Mr. Jennings, the chaplain, and his daughter were among the victims. Mr. Beresford, his wife, and five daughters all massacred. Poor Colonel Ripley lived long enough to say he was killed by his own men. De Teissier's native artillery- men joined the rebels with their guns ; — he escaped, though severely wounded. nth. — We are all terribly anxious about the hill sta- tions, reports having reached us that the Goorkhas have mutinied and attacked Simla. 100 men, with ammunition, have gone off this morning to Kussowlee. Dugshai is easily defended. Simla is most to be feared All this has put out of my head for the time the good news for us. Yesterday I was sent for by the Com- mander-in-Chief, and appointed Assistant Quartermaster- General on his personal staff, to be under the immediate MOVABLE FORCE. 233 orders of his Excellency, and with command to raise 100 horse and 50 foot, for service in the Intelligence Department, and as personal escort. All this was done, moreover, in a most complimentary way, and it is quite in my line. I am prepared to set to work vigorously ; but I confess my anxiety on account of the reports we hear respecting the hill stations makes me cruelly anx- ious General Anson, it seems, wrote about me to Talbot, but could get no answer before the out- break occurred, which makes this act of his, on his own responsibility, the more complimentary. It is very un- certain now when we move on. All is quiet in the Pun- jaub, I am thankful to say, and the rebels have had a lesson read them at Ferozepoor which will do good. The 45th Native Infantry were nearly cut to pieces by the 10th Light Cavalry,* who pursued them for twelve miles, and cut them to pieces. This last is a great fact. One regiment at least has stood by us, and the moral effect will be great ; nothing known yet from below. Poor Macdonald, of the 20th Native Infantry, his wife, and their three babes, murdered, with adjuncts not to be mentioned. John Lawrence is acting with great vigor, and they have organized a movable force at Jhelum, composed of her Majesty's 24th and 27th, the Guides, Kumkon Battalion, and other Irregulars, to move in any required direction. Montgomery writes in great spirits and confidence from Lahore. I am just sent for by tlie chief. KuEJTAL, May Viih. — According to orders, I left Umbala at 8.30 p. m., and reached here at 4.30 a. m., having prepared everything at Peeplee en route. I had only " Bux " t with me, and did not apprehend any dan- * They afterwards mutinied. t His bearer. 234 NEW REGIMENT. ger until within a few miles of Kurnal, but nothing whatever happened ; the road was deserted, and not a soul to be seen. I am sheltered in a house occupied by the refugees from Delhi and the civil officers of Kurnal, about fifteen in all, with Mrs. Wagentrieber, her hus- band, and sundry sergeants, &c. The European troops will be here to-night. What would I not give for a couple of hundred of my old Guides ! I flatter myself I could do something then. As it is, I must bide my time until I can get a few good men together on whom I can depend. I have been so busy all day, writing let- ters on my knee, sending off electric messages, cum miUtis aliis. I can but rejoice that I am employed again ; cer- tain, too, as I am, that the star of Old England will shine the brighter in the end, and we shall hold a prouder position than ever. But the crisis is an awful one ! May I'ith. — This morning the Commander-in-Chief ordered me to raise and command an entire new regi- ment of Irregular Horse. I do not know who or what has been at work for me, but he seems willing enough to give me work to do, and I am willing enough to do it. The European troops arrived this morning (I sent a tele- graphic message to say so) ; and the Rajah of Jheend, with his men, last night. I have offered to clear the road and open the communication to Meerut and Delhi with the Rajah's Horse. If the Chief will consent, I think I am sure of success. It is believed that nothing has occurred at Agra. The Punjaub all quiet up to last night; as long as that is the case we shall do. With God and our Saxon arms to aid us, I have firm faith in the result. 20/A. — Deep anxiety about the safety of the hill sta- tions continues unabated; no letters, — no certainty, — EXPEDITIO>J TO MEERUT. 235 only rumors. Were it not for this, I should enter with full zest into the work before me, and the fresh field which I owe to General Anson's kindness. He has at last consented to my trying to open communication with Meerut, so I start this afternoon to try to make my way across with a party of the Jheend Horse ; and I have, under Providence, little doubt of success, though I would rather have a party of my dear old Guides. There has been an outbreak at Agra, but all the Europeans are shut up in the fort ; Allygurh and Moradabad have mu- tinied, but by God's help we shall get safely through. 20th, 2 p. M. — Just one line to say I am starting, and shall not be able to write to-morrow or next day. Still no tidings from the hills ! This is a terrible additional pull upon one's nerves at a time like this, and is a phase of war I never calculated on. May 24th. — I returned from my expedition to Mee- rut late last night. It was eminently successful, and I am off immediately to Umbaia to report progress to the Chief. Much relieved by a letter from you. 2oth. — A hurried line only to say I am safe and well, but dead beat. I went yesterday to Umbala by mail- cart to report to the Commander-in-Chief. Got there at 6 P.M., and started back again at 11 P. m. As I have only had one night in bed out of five, I am tolerably weary. The Commander-in-Chief arrived this morning. I will give you more particulars when I have slept. From a letter written from camp before Delhi, in August, to Colonel D. Seaton : — . . . "As soon as the Commander-in-Chief reached Umbala he sent for me, and put me in charge of the In- telligence Department, as an Assistant Quartermaster- 236 RIDE TO MEERUT. General under his personal orders. I left Umbala by mail-cart that night for Kurnal, ascertained the state of things, made arrangements for the protection and shelter of the advanced party, and offered to open the road to Meerut, from Kurnal. He replied by telegraph. Sev- enty-two hours afterwards, I was back in Kurnal. and telegraphed to him that I had forced my way to IMeerut,* and obtained all the papers he wanted from the General there. These I gave him four hours later in Umbala. The pace pleased him, I fancy, for he ordered me to raise a Corps of Irregular Horse, and appointed me Commandant." May 2bth, Evening. — I wrote this morning a few * Letter from, an Oj^cer. " When the mutiny broke out, our communications were completely cut off. One night, on outlying picket at Meerut, this subject being discussed, I said, ' Hodson is at Umbala, I know; and I'll bet he will force his way through, and open communications with the Com- mander-in-Chief and ourselves.' At about three that night I heard my advanced sentries firing. I rode off to see what was the matter, and tliey told me that a party of enemy's cavalry had approached their post. When day broke, in galloped Hodson. He had left Kurnal (seventy-six miles off) at nine the night before, with one led horse and an escort of Sikh cavalry, and, as I had anticipated, here he was with despatches for Wilson! How I quizzed him for approaching an armed post at night without knowing the parole. Hodson rode straight to Wilson, had his interview, a bath, breakfast, and two hours' sleep, and then rode back the seventy-six miles, and had to figlit his way for about thirty miles of the distance." Another officer, writing to his wife at this time, says: — " Hodson's gallant deeds more resemble a chapter from the life of Bayard or Amadis ^e Gaul, than the doings of a subaltern of the nineteenth century. The only feeling mixed with my admiration for him is envv." PANIC AT MEERUT. 237 hurried lines to keep you from anxiety. I was too tired to do more, the continued night-work had wearied me out, and when I got back here at half-past six this morning I was fairly dead beat. Poor Charlie Thomason is with me. I am happy to have been in some measure instru- mental in getting him in in safety, by offering a heavy sum to the villagers. He had been wandering about in the jungles, with several other refugees, for days, without food or shelter. I am deeply grieved for him, poor fel- low ! The state of panic at Meerut was shocking ; all the ladies shut up in an inclosed barrack, and their hus- bands sleeping in the men's barracks for safety, and never going beyond the sentries. General Hewitt is in a state of helpless imbecility. The best and boldest spirit there was our friend Alfred Light, doing his work manfully and well. He had had some miraculous escapes. My commission is to raise a body of Irregular Horse on the usual rates of pay and the regular complement of native officers, but the num- ber of troops to be unlimited, — i. e., I am to raise as many men as I please ; 2,000, if I can get them. The worst of it is, the being in a part of the country I do not know, and the necessity of finding men who can be trusted. Mr. Montgomery is aiding me wonderfully. He called upon some of my old friends among the Sirdars to raise men for me. Shumshere Singh is raising one troop ; Tej Singh ditto ; Emaumoodeen ditto ; Mr. Mont- gomery himself one or two ditto. All these will be ready in about three weeks. I am to remain Assistant Quar- termaster-General, attached to the Commander-in-Chief. ' Tills allows me free access to him at any time, and to other people in authority, which gives me power for good. The Intelligence Department is mine exclusively, 238 DEATH OF GENERAL ANSON. and I have fin- this line Sir Henry's old friend, the one- eyed Moulvie, Rujub Alee, so I shall get the best news in the country. Montgomery has come out very, very strong indeed, and behaved admirably. The native regi- ments at Peshawur have been disarmed. One at Nao- shera (the 55th) was sent over to occupy Murdan in the absence of the Guides. They have mutinied, and seized the fort, and confined the Assistant Commissioner. Gen- eral Cotton is going against them, and the Euzofzai folks will do their best to prevent a man escaping. As yet the Punjaub is quiet, and the Irregulars true. The Guides are coming down here by forced marches. Camp, Paneeput, ilik. — I wrote to you this morn- ing, but as I shall not probably be in the way of daks to-morrow, I write a few lines to be sent after I start onwards. You will have heard of the sad death of Gen- eral Anson. He was taken with cholera yesterday, and died without pain from collapse this morning. He made over command to General Barnard with his last breath. Sir Henry only arrived from Umbala just in time. His death is politically a vast misfortune just at this crisis, and personally I am deeply grieved, and the natives will be highly elated. I am even now hard at work, raising my men, or taking means to do so, and have already had applications for officers ; but I shall not settle on officers till the men begin to collect, and this time I will take care to have none but gentlemen, if I can help it. I am going downwards to-night to look after the bridge * on this side of Delhi, about thirty miles hence, by which the Meerut troops will move to join us. I take the Jheend Horse ; Colonel T. Seaton is commanding the 60th Native In- fantry, and will be here to-night with them. I don't envy * At Bhagput. SIXTIETH NATIVE INFANTRY. 239 him his new command, but he is a good man, and a brave soldier, and if any man can get them over the mess, he will do it. Sir H. Barnard is a fine gentlemanly old man, but hardly up to his work. However, we must all put our shoulders to the wheel, and help him over the ci'isis. I trust he will act with vigor, for we have de- layed far too long already. 29th. — There is nothing new. I travelled eighty miles between 2 p. m. yesterday, and ten this morning, besides heaps of business. I am tired, I confess, for the heat is awful. The treasuries are empty, and no drafts are to be cashed, so how we are to get money I cannot imagine. We hear that a request has gone to Lord Canning to send for Pat Grant as Commander-in- Chief, pending instructions. I grieve for poor General Anson, and I ought to do so, for he was a good friend to me. Sttmalka, 30th. — My earnest representations and re- monstrances seem at last to have produced some effect, for at 7 p. M. yesterday we got an order to move on. The head-quarters follow us to-night from Kurnal. The " we " means three squadrons of 9th Lancers, Money's troop of Horse Artillery, and 1st Fusileers. Brigadier Hallifax is in command, but so ill from heat and anxiety, that I be- gin to be anxious about him, and whether he will be able to remain with the force is doubtful. Colonel T. Seaton has gone on to Rohtuck with the 60th Native Infantry, who, I have no doubt, will desert to a man as soon as they get there. It is very plucky of him and the other oflScers to go ; and very hard of the authorities to send them ; a half-hearted measure, and very discreditable, in my opinion, to all concerned ; affording a painful conti'ast to Sir John Lawrence's bold and decided conduct in this 240 MARCH TO DELHI. crisis. The old Guides are to be here on the 8th or 10th to join us. The heat here is a caution, and writing in this melting climate anything but easy, especially as chairs and tables are not common. This regiment (1st Fusileers) is a credit to any army, and the fellows are in as high spirits and heart, and as plucky and free from croaking as possible, and really do good to the whole force. KussowLEE, May 31s<. — Here we are one more stage on our road to Delhi ; we are, however, to halt a couple of days or so at the next stage (Race), to await the arrival of General Barnard. Poor Brigadier Halli- fax was so ill that be would clearly have died had he remained here, so we had a medical committee, put him into my shigram (a travelling wagon), and sent him off to Kurnal for Umbala and the hills. I sent a telegraphic message for Mrs. Hallifax to meet him at Umbala. This is but the beginning of this work, I fear ; and before this business ends, we who are, thank God ! still young and strong shall alone be left in camp ; all the elderly gentlemen will sink under the fatigue and exposure. I think of asking for Mr. Macdowell as my second in com- mand ; he is a gentleman, and only wants opportunity to become a gallant soldier. The whole onus of work here is on my shoulders ; ^ytvy one comes to me for advice and assistance, which is purely absurd. I shall do all the work and others get the credit, as usual ; but in these days we cannot afford to spare ourselves. The Empire is at stake, and all we love and reverence is in the balance. I tried to persuade them to send General Johnstone to M(Hiut to supcinede Hewitt. I wish he had been there ami was here ; wc have few as good. Ka i;f., ./!««(» \sl. — T h:ive just been roused up from DEATH OF BKIGADIEE HALLIFAX. 241 the first sleep I have had, for I don't know how long, (lying under a peepul-tree, with a fine breeze like liquid fire blowing over me,) by the news that the dak is going, so I can only say that all is well, and that we are here, about twenty miles from Delhi, and I hope ere night to capture some of the rascals who stripped and ill-treated two ladies near this the other day on their flight to the hills. Colonel Hope Grant has arrived to command the force until General Barnard comes, which will be on the 4th, and the Meerut people also. The Delhi mutineers marched out ten miles, and attacked Brigadier Wilson on the night of the 30th, at Ghazeenuggur, on his way to this place. He drove them back, and captured all their guns. Some 8,000 or 10,000 of them came out, and he had only about 1,000 men. Long odds, this ; but of course all his men were Europeans. I fear the 14th Irregulars have joined the mutineers. If they would only make haste and get to Delhi, we might do some- thing. Raee, 2d. — You will have been as much shocked as I was by the tidings of poor Brigadier Hallifax's death at Kurnal, only a few hours after I had put him into the carriage, with the comfortable assurance that his wife would meet him at Umbala. He died from congestion of the brain. I have been much affected by this, for I had a warm regard for him, and his very helplessness the last few days seemed to strengthen the tie. I feel deeply for his poor wife and children. Colonel Mowat of the artillery is dead too, of cholera. The weather is undoubtedly very trying for old and infirm men ; but we are all well here, and there is no sickness to speak of among the troops. All will be here to-morrow. Head- 11 242 EAGER TO FIGHT. quarters, 75th, Queen's, and remainder of 9th Lancers ; the heavy guns and 2d Fusileers are only a short way behind. Colonel Hope Grant commands. The Meerut folks have had another fight (on the 31st) with the Delhi mutineers, and again beaten them ; but this constant ex- posure is very trying to Europeans. I wish we were moving nearer Delhi more rapidly, as all now depends on our quickly disposing of this mighty sore. I wish from my heart we had Sir Henry Lawrence here ; he is the man for the crisis. We are all in high spirits ; only eager to get at the villains who have committed atrocities which make the blood run cold but to think of. I trust the retribution will be short, sharp, and decisive. Another batch of half-starved, half-naked Europeans, men, women, and children (a deputy collector and his family), were brought into camp to-day, after wandering twenty-three days in the jungle. Raee, 3rf. — Things are so quiet in the Punjaub that I begin to hope that, if we do but make haste in disposing of Delhi, the campaign may not be so long, after all. Everything depends on that ; we dare not, however, cal- culate on such good fortune either to our arms or our- selves. The head-quarters' people joined this morning ; they seem to stand it better than I expected. Congreve complains a good deal, but Keith Young and Arthur Becher are well. I have not yet seen Sir H. Barnard. I was kept up and out half the night, and then out again at daybreak, so I am too tired and busy to pay visits. There has been no further fight that we know of. Char- lie Thomason rejoined us this morning ; he has picked up a little since his starvation time ended, and does not look so like a wild beast as he did. Still good news from Agra ; there are, however, reports which tend to RECONNOITRING. 243 show disturbances in the AUyghur and Bolundshur dis- tricts. Aleepore, bth. — You must not be anxious on my account ; I am in as good a position as possible for a subaltern to be, unless, indeed, I had my regiment ready for service. I am second only to Becher in the Quarter- master-General Department, and the Intelligence De- partment is entirely my own. I feel deeply for poor Mrs. Hallifax and her large family, and am delighted that you are able to aid them. I have tried everywhere to get a bearer, but the natives will not serve us now, and I could get no one even on double pay. Only two days ago I succeeded in getting a Bheestie. If we could but get all the seventy-four native infantry regi- ments in one lump we could manage them, but they will never stand after we get our guns to work. I rode right up to the Delhi parade-ground this morning to recon- noitre, and the few Sowars, whom I met, galloped away like mad at the sight of one white face. Had I had a hundred Guides with me I would have gone up to the very walls. Aleepore, &th. — All the force is assembled to-day save the Meerut portion, and they will be up to-night ; the heat is severe, but not unhealthy. The siege guns came in this morning, and the 2d European Bengal Fusi- leers, and we are all ready to move on. About 2,000 of the rebels have come out of Delhi, and put themselves in position to bar our road. Even your pride would be satisfied at the cry when I ride to the front or start on any little excursion. I think I am more than appreciated by the head-quarters' people. I had barely finished the word when I was sent for by the General, and had a pretty strong proof of the estimation I am held in. He 2 14 DELHI. had been urged to one particular point of attack ; and when I went into the tent, he immediately turned to the assembled council, and said, "I have always trusted to Hodson's intelligence, and have the greatest confidence in his judgment. I wiU be guided by what he can tell me now." So the croakers, who had been groaning, were discomfited. This is of course for your own eye and ear alone, but it is pleasant, as the General has only known me since he has now joined the force.* Aleepore, June 1th. — I have little to do with the "Jheend Rajah's troops," further than that I am em- powered to demand as many as I want, and whenever I want them. I have twenty-five men on constant duty with me, and to-day have asked for double that number for extra duty ; beyond this, I have not, and do not wish to have, further to do with them. All Rohilcund is in mutiny. In fact, the district of Agra is the only one in the Northwest Provinces now under our control. What a terrible lesson on the evils of delay ! It will be long yet, I fear, ere this business is over. Oh for Sir Henry Lawrence ! Yet personally I have no reason to com- plain. Camp, Delhi, June ^th, 1857. — Here we are safe and sound, after having driven the enemy out of their position in the cantonments up to and into the walls of Delhi ! I write a line in pencil on the top of a drum to say that I am mercifully untouched, and none the worse for a very hard morning's work. Our loss has been con- siderable, the rebels having been driven from their guns al the point of the bayonet. Poor Colonel Chester killed * I am told that, one day about this time, General Barnard said at the council table, " We must have our best man to lead that column ; — Hodson, will you take it? " — Ed. KILLED AND WOUNDED. 245 at the first fire. Alfred Light (who won the admiration of all) wounded, but not severely. No one else of the staflF party killed or wounded ; but our general returns will, I fear, tell a sad tale. Greville slightly hurt. The enemy's guns captured, and their dispersion and rout very complete. God has been very good to me. May His gracious protection still be shown ! CHAPTER II. SIEGE OF DELHI. Camp before Delhi, June 9th. I WROTE you a few hurried lines on the field of battle yesterday, to say that we had beaten the enemy, and driven them back five miles into Delhi. How grateful rest was after such a morning ! The Guides came in to- day, and it would have done your heart good to see the welcome they gave me — cheering and shouting and crowding round me like frantic creatures. They seized my bridle, dress, hands, and feet, and literally threw themselves down before the horse with the tears stream- ing down their faces. Many officers who were present hardly knew what to make of it, and thought the crea- tures were mobbing me; and so they wei-e, — but for joy, not for mischief.* All the staff were witnesses of this, and Colonel Becher says their reception of me was quite enough to contradict all the reports of my unpopularity f with the regiment. There is terrible confusion all along the road, and we can only get the daks carried at all by bribery, stage by stage. * One of the officers who witnessed this scene told me that the ex- clamation of the men on meeting him was, " Burra Lerai-wallah," or Great in battle. — Ed. t This had been one of the unfounded charges against him two vears before. ENTHUSIASM OF GUIDES. 247 June 10ih, 6 a. m. — I am just starting for the Chief's camp, which is at or near Groorsahaigunge, some forty miles from hence. I am taking despatches from Colonel Seaton, and to see that the road is clear. I hope to be back to dinner. Mac goes with me. Bewar, Grand Trunk Road, December 31s<. — Yesterday, I rode with Mac to the Commander-in-Chief's camp. It was farther off than I had been led to believe, and I had to go fifty-four miles to reach him. I found him wonderfully fresh and well, and met with a most cordial and hearty welcome from him. General Mansfield, and, in fact, from all. Gough, Bruce, and Mackinnon, all fat and well, I was much pleased with all I heard and saw ; the sight of the sailors and the Highlanders did my eyes and heart good. Such dear, wild-looking fellows as 390 OPENING COMMUNICATION. these Jack-tars are. but so respectful and proper in con- duct and manner. Our dear Napier is wounded, I grieve to say, though, thank God ! not badly, and is left behind at Cawnpore. So I am gazetted a Captain at last ! All the letters, papers, and despatches relative to Delhi have been published, and I am again thanked in despatches by the Governor-General. . . . Sir Colin was very com- plimentary, and my men, under Gough, have won gi-eat distinction and universal praise. I rejoiced to see my old friend Norman in his proper place, the de facto Ad- jutant-General of the army ; and Hope Grant has done everything admirably. We Punjaubee cavalry folks are quite " the thing " just now .... We had a narrow escape yesterday from a party of the enemy crossing the road en route from the southward to Futtehgurh ; they attacked my sowars after we (Mac and I) had ridden on, and killed one of them, and wounded several. Coming back at night, we passed quite close to tlie enemy's bivouac, hearing their voices distinctly ; but by taking it quietly, and riding on soft ground, we got past unmolested and into Bewar (to which place Seaton moved up this morning) by 3 A. M., having dined with the Commander- in-Chief last evening. We had ridden ninety-four miles since six in the morning. I, seventy-two on one horse, my gallant Rufus. We astonished the head-quarter people not a little. I am again indebted to the pen of Lieutenant Macdowell, for a fuller account of the hairbreadth escape which he and my brother had in the course of this ride, in which they so gallantly and suc- cessfully opened communication between the two forces. DANGEROUS RIDE. 391 " Camp, Bewak, Jan. lai, 1858. " You know we took Mynpooree on the 27th. We halted that day and the two following. On the night of the 29th, Hodson came into my tent, about nine o'clock, and told me a report had come in that the Commander- in-Chief had arrived with his forces at Goorsahaigunge, about thirty-eight miles from Mynpooree, and that he had volunteered to ride over to him with despatches, asking me at the same time if I would accompany him. Of course I consented at once, and was very much gratified by his selecting me as his companion. At 6 A. M. the next morning we started, with seventy-five sowars of our own regiment. I do not wish to enhance the danger of the undertaking, but shall merely tell you that since Brigadier Grant's column moved down this road towards Lucknow, it had been closed against all Europeans ; that we were not certain if the Commander-in-Chief's camp was at Goorsahaigunge (which uncertainty was verified, as you will see) ; and that, to say the least of it, there was a chance of our falling in with roving bands of the enemy.* " We started at 6 a. m., and reached Bewar all safe, * The following extract from a private letter of an artillery officer, describing the state of the roads, -will give some notion of the danger of this ride: — " Mynpooree, December 29th. " Since the 20th of October, no letters have passed this road. The ' Kossids,' whose trade it is to carry letters through an enemy's country, would not and could not do it, and no wonder. At one place we saw a poor brute who had gone from us with a letter to the Chief, and had been caught by the rebels. He was banging by the heels, had his nose cut off, had been made a target of, and roasted alive. " Pleasant fellows, these rebels, and worthy of all consideration." 392 COMMANDER-IN-CHIEF'S CAMP. fourteen miles from our camp. Here we halted, and ate sandwiches, and then, leaving fifty men to stay till our return, pushed on to Chibberamow, fourteen miles farther on. Here we made another halt, and then, leaving the remaining twenty-five men behind, we pushed on by our- selves, unaccompanied, for Goorsahaigunge, where we hoped to find the Commander-in-Chief. On arriving there (a fourteen miles' stage), we found the Commander- in-Chief was at Meerun-ke-Serai, fifteen miles fartlier on. This was very annoying ; but there was no help for it, so we struck out for it as fast as we could, the more so as we heard that the enemy, 700 strong, with four guns, was within two miles of us. We arrived at Meerun-ke- Serai at 4 A. M., and found the camp there all right. We were received most cordially by all, and not a little sur- prised were they to hear where we had come from. Hodson was most warmly received by Sir Colin Camp- bell, and was closeted with him till dinner-time. Mean- while, I sought out some old friends, and amused myself with looking at the novel sight of English sailors em- ployed with heavy guns. I also went to see the High- landers, and magnificent fellows they are, with their bon- nets and kilts, looking as if they could eat up all the Pandies in India. A summons to the Commander-in- Chief's table called me away, and oiF I went to dinner, when I found Hodson seated by Sir Colin, and carrying on a most animated conversation with him. We had a very pleasant dinner, and at 8 p. m. started on our long ride (fifty-four miles) back. We arrived at Goorsahai- gunge all safe, and pushed on at once for the next stage, Chibberamow. When we had got half way, we were stopped by a native, who had been waiting in expectation of our return. God bless him ! I say, and I am sure you HAIRBREADTH ESCAPE. 393 will say so too when you have read all. He told us that a party of the enemy had attacked our twenty-five sowars at Chibberamow, cut up some, and beaten back the rest, and that there was a great probability some of them (the enemy) were lurking about the road to our front. This was pleasant news, was it not ? — twenty miles from the Commander-in Chiers camp, thirty from our own ; time, midnight ; scene, an open road ; dramatis persona, two officers armed with swords and revolvers, and a howling enemy supposed to be close at hand. We deliberated what we should do, and Hodson decided we should ride on at all risks. ' At the worst,' he said, ' we can gallop back ; but we'll try and push through.' The native came with us, and we started. I have seen a few adventures in my time, but must confess this was the most trying one I had ever engaged in. It was a pierc- ingly cold night, with a bright moon and a wintry sky, and a cold wind every now and then sweeping by and chilling us to the very maiTow. Taking our horses off the hard road on to the side where it was soft, so that the noise of their footfalls could be less distinctly heard, we silently went on our way, anxiously listening for every sound that fell upon our ears, and straining our sight to see if, behind the dark trees dotted along the road, we could discern the forms of the enemy waiting in ambush to seize us. It was indeed an anxious time. We pro- ceeded till close to Chibberamow. ' They are there,' said our guide in a whisper, pointing to a garden in a clump of trees to our right front. Distinctly we heard a faint hum in the distance ; — whether it was the enemy, or whether our imagination conjured up the sound, I know not. We slowly and silently passed through the village, in the main street of which we saw the dead body 17* 394 HAIRBREADTH ESCAPE. of one of our men lying stark and stiff and ghastly in the moonlight ; and on emerging from the other side, dis- missed our faithful guide, with directions to come to our camp, — and then, putting spurs to our horses, we gal- loped for the dear life to Bewar, breathing more freely as every stride bore us away from the danger now hap- pily past. We reached Bewar at about two o'clock a. m., and found a party of our men sent out to look for us. Our troopers had ridden in to say they had been attacked and driven back, and that we had gone on alone, and all concluded we must fall into the hands of the enemy. We flung ourselves down on charpoys and slept till da3'- light, when our column marched in, and we received the hearty congratulations of all on our escape. What do you think of it ? The man whose infoi-mation gave us such timely warning, and thereby prevented our galloping on, by which we should certainly have excited the atten- tion of the enemy, has been very handsomely rewarded, and obtained employment. " It appears from the reports afterwards received, that the party that cut up our men were fugitives from Eta- wah, where a column of ours, under General Walpole, had arrived. They consisted of about 1,500 men, with seven guns, and were proceeding to Futtypore. We rode in at one end of Chibberamow in the morning ; — they rode in at the other. They saw us, but we did not see them, as we were on unfavorable ground. Thinking we were the advanced guard of our column, they retired hastily to a village some two coss off. Meanwhile, Hodson and I, unconscious of their vicinity, rode on. They sent out scouts, and ascertained that only twenty-five of our sowars were in the village, upon which they resumed their march, sending a party to cut up our men, and, I SEATON'S LETTER. 395 suppose, to wait for our return. All Hodson said when we were at Bewar, and safe, was ' By George ! Mac, I'd give a good deal for a cup of tea,' and immediately went to sleep. He is the coolest hand I have ever yet met. We rode ninety-four miles. Hodson rode seventy-two on one horse, the little dun, and I rode Alma seventy-two miles also." Colonel Seaton, in a letter written shortly after- wards to Mrs. Hodson, thus describes the anxiety he felt: — " Mahomed ABAD, Jan. bth. " Oh, what a fright I was in the night before we marched from Mynpooree. Your husband knew that I was most anxious to communicate with the Commander- in-Chief, and volunteered to ride across, and as Mr. Cocks said that he had most positive information that the Com- mander-in-Chief was at Goorsahaigunge, I consented. He started at daybreak, taking a strong party of his own regiment. " At sunset, one of his men returned, saying that he and Macdowell had left a party at Chibberamow, and ridden forward ; that the party had subsequently been surprised by the enemy, and cut up. " At first, this seemed most alarming, yet I had the greatest faith in his consummate prudence and skill. I knew Macdowell was with him, and I said to myself, ' If those two are not sharp enough to dodge the black fel- lows, why the d is in it.' But still I could not help feeling most uneasy, and saying, ' Oh, dear ! what should I say to his poor wife ! ' I did not sleep one wink all night. In the morning a sowar galloped in with a note from him. Oh, what a relief to my mind ! 396 CAPTAIN HODSON. " The day before yesterday, we rode over together to the Commander-in-Chief's camp at Goorsahaigunge, and found he had moved on four miles beyond the Kalee Nuddee. We followed, and came in for the tail of a fight, as there were still some dropping shots. I was received with great cordiality by the Commander-in- Chief, and warmly congratulated on our successes. " Tour gallant husband has now left me, and I find it most painful to part, for he is a warm friend and true soldier ; always ready with his pen, his sword, or his counsel at my slightest wish ; indeed, he often anticipated my wishes, as if he could divine what I wanted. I missed his cheerful manly face at my breakfast this morn- ing, and am not in a good-humor at aU to-day." In a letter to England of the same date, my brother says : — At last, after twelve years' service, I am a Captain regimentally from the 14th September last ; poor Major Jacobs' death after the assault having given me my pro- motion, — dearly purchased by the death of such a man ! I have much to be thankful for, not only for the most unhoped-for escapes from wounds and death, but for the position I now occupy, and for the appreciation my work has received from those in power. My new regiment has done good service, and got much Kido^. On January 1, 1858, he writes to his wife from Camp, Bewae. — I must write a few lines on this jour de ran, though they will be but few, as we start shortly for the Commander-in-Chief's camp at Goorsa- haigunge, twenty-eight miles off, — the "we" means Colonel Seaton, Light, and myself I do hope it will NIGHT MARCH. 397 then be decided when we are to join the Chief, which, for many reasons, I am most anxious to do. Macdowell wrote you a capital account of our expedition to Meerun- ke-Serai, which you will get before this reaches you. He is game to the backbone, but he has not the physical stamina for such an adventure as that. I am sorry to say I lost three of my men killed and four wounded, and my horse, saddle and bridle (English), were lost. I wish you could coax out of that horse he got of Genei-al Anson ; life and more than life sometimes depends on being well mounted. January Sd. — We did not get back from Goorsahai- gunge till two this morning, very weary and tired, and now comes an order, just as I am sitting down to write, for my regiment to march at once to join the Chief's camp near Futtehgurh ; so I am again reduced to the mere announcement that I am safe and well. I have just heard that the rebels have bolted from Futtehgurh. Futtehgurh, 4th January. — A night-march of twenty-five miles, tents up at 1 p. m., after which break- fast, and two interviews with the Chief and his staflf", have not left me much daylight or time for the post. Futtehgurh was abandoned as I foretold, and our troops are all concentrating here, not a shot having been fired. We remain here a few days, but a few inglorious but needful burning expeditions will probably be all we shall have to do. Our dear friend Napier is recovered, or nearly so, from his wound. I hope he will join the Chief, who appreciates him as he deserves. January 5th. — The anniversary of the most blessed event in my life again to be spent in absence. ... I see no chance just yet of any vigorous action by which the war might be concluded, and we released from this toil- 398 BRIGADIER A. HOPE. some campaign. The Commander-in-Chief is tied by red tape, and obliged to wait the orders of Government as to where he is to go ! Are our rulers stiU infatuated ? You complain of the shortness of my letters, and with justice ; but the most important business, often the safety of the force, depends on my doing my duty unflinchingly. Colonel Seaton dines with me to-day to drink your health on this our day. 1 have spoken for Reginald * to come and do duty with him ; but I fear that " Seaton's fighting column " has sunk in the sea of this great camp, but I will do my best to get the dear boy down here. 6th. — We march to-day, with a brigade under Colonel Adrian Hope, on some punishing expeditions. I hope to, return in three or four days, and where we go next is not known. Seaton has subsided for the present into the simple Colonel of Fusiliers, which seems hard enough after all he has done. I hope they will soon give him a brigade. Camp, Shdmshabad, January 1th. — Here we are on the move again ! Colonel Hope's brigade, consisting of the 42d and 73d Highlanders, 2d Punjaub Infantry, a Royal Artillery battery, two guns Bengal H. A., a squad- ron of Lancers, and half my men — a splendid little force with nothing to do I fear but pull down houses, the owners of which have all escaped. We are only a few miles from the place to which we pursued the enemy from Puttialee, and had Colonel Seaton been allowed to push on then, we should have caught and punished these rascals as they deserved. Brigadier Hope is a very fine fellow and a pleasant ; about my age, or younger if any- thing, though, of course, longer in the army. When he * Lieutenant R. Mitford, 3d Bengal Fusileers, now Adjutant of Hodson's Horse and V. C. MULES. 399 knows more of India he will do very well indeed, I should think. "Wise, Macdowell, Gough the younger, and a Mr. Cockerell, are with me. I can make out nothing of our probable plans, or rather of the Chief's. " Waiting for orders " seems to be the order of the day. If something is not speedily decided, the hot weather will be on us before our work is over, and this would tell ter- ribly on us all. Camp, Kaimgunge, January 8th. — We remain here to-morrow, and then return, I fancy, to head-quarters. I can bear up manfully against absence and separation when we are actually doing anything ; but when I see nothing doing towards an end, I confess mj heart sinks, and my spirit hungei-s after rest. I should be very, very glad if dear Maynard would make up her mind to join you. It would be a real comfort to me to think that we had been able to do anything towards contributing to her peace or comfort. Independently of my sincere regard for her, she is her father's daughter, and I owe him too much gratitude and reverence not to desire to show it in every way to all of the name and blood of Thomason. Kaihgitsge, January 10th. — Our time has been taken up with riding about the country after WhippoorwiUs, which elude our search and grasp, the only consolation being fine exercise in a fine country. Will you ask Lord W. Hay whether, if the report of his going home be true, he will resell me the mules ? I should be most thankful to get them again, and twice the number ; they are much better for baggage than ponies, carry larger loads, and do not knock up so soon. Camp, Futtehgcrh, January 12th. — We returned from our brief expedition this morning, not having effected much, though we frightened many, I have no doubt. I 400 LONGING FOR HOME. was just talking to Colonel Hope (himself an old 60th man), about my dear good friend Douglas, when I got your letter inclosing his most welcome one. How re- joiced I shall be if he returns to India with his battalion ! I quite long to see him once more. Indeed, as time goes on, old ties of affection and friendship seem to unite them- selves more intimately with newer and dearer ones, and my heart pines more and more for home and all which nought but home can give. Fdttehgcrh, January 14th. — I was unhappily so much delayed by a tedious review yesterday morning, and an interview with the Chief afterwards, that I did not get to my tent till after post-time, though I am thank- ful to say I found some very precious missives, — the dear girls' letters were a treat indeed, and gave me very real pleasure. I am beginning to hope that I shall have my previous services recognized ; for although I do not know that any record of the promise of a majority was down in Leadenhall Street, still Lord Dalhousie's prom- ise was distinct, and there is evidently every desire on our present Chief's part to do me justice. You ask about my position here, and do not quite understand how the safety of the camp can depend on my vigilance. This referred not to this camp, but to Colonel Seaton's (now at last a Brigadier), where I not only was Assist- ant Quartermaster-General, but had all the outposts to furnish. Here I am desired to continue my intelligence business ; but there is another officer (Captain Bruce) actually in charge of the department. I suppose it is intended rather to employ me when detached from the main force, as the other day under Brigadier Hope. However, I am at present in charge of all in Captain Bruce's absence, and my continuing it or not depends BRIGADIEK WALPOLE. 401 very much on circumstances. Nothing can be kinder or more cordial than the Commander-in-Chief and General Mansfield. We seem destined to halt here at present ; half the day has been occupied in changing ground. So when one can't get one's tent pitched till 1 or 2 p. m., there is little time for writing for a post closing at 5, con- sidering that business and eating and washing have to be performed. I must try and write more to-night. Camp on the Ramgunga, January \bih. — I left off my last letter with a promised intention of writing more last night, but the result of dining with the Chief was, that I was kept up so late and had to rise so early that I was fain to carry my weary limbs to bed at once. We have been occupied all day in getting down here from the big camp at Futtehgurh some ten miles off, so that I am again perforce obliged to renew instead of fulfilling my promise. You will hear of me before this reaches you ; General Grant and Majors Norman and Turner having taken wing to Umbala for a few days. They have had no holiday since May, and heartily deserved one, though I must confess I did feel a little envious when I saw them off. What would not I give for home once more ! We are here to force a passage across the Ramgunga, a confluent of the Ganges on the road to Bareilly ; but it does not follow that we shall go there when the passage is open. Brigadier Walpole commands, and we have enough troops to eat up Rohilcund ; whether we (i. e., my regiment) partake of the " finish " in Oude or not, no one can pretend to foretell. Colonel Becher will be at Umbala soon, on his way home. You will be kind to him I am sure, both be- cause you like him personally, and because he has been most kind and considerate to me. It was very ungra- 412 HOME MEMORIES. has prevented me doing anything. I shall be very thank- ful when it is well, if but to use it for writing, — this left- handed calligraphy is sad slow work. Camp on the left bank of the Ganges, Feb- ruary l\th. — I came across the river late in the evening, and am very glad I did so, as the air is much purer, and there is no dust. My arm is already better for the rest, and I hope soon to be able to begin to use it. Do not buoy yourself up with hope of honors for me. I shall be a Brevet-Major, and nothing more I expect. It seems the authorities here never sent home a list of men rec- ommended for honors ; and the home authorities have been waiting until they get one. " Hinc illae lacrymae ! " And we shall all suffer by the delay in more ways than one. But we are certainly to have prize money, and this, with the batta, will take us home this time next year if not sooner. Dear, dear home, sadly changed and con- tracted since I left it, but home still, and dearer than ever since the dearest part of myself will accompany me. . . . All old home memories were so vividly revived yester- day by Charles Harland's visit, and an extract he read me from a letter from his brother, describing the enthu- siasm of the old people at Colwich,* when the news arrived that the King of Delhi was our prisoner, and how they came to inquire whether it was really their " Master William " who had done it ? Bless their inno- cent hearts, where was they riz ? as would say. I am sadly at a loss for a second in command, and do not know whom to ask for, as officers are so scarce. I have twice made an attempt to ask for Reginald to join me to do duty, but my fears for you have made me hesitate ; and the lesson of the other day has taught me the fearful * His father's old parish. CAPTAIN PEEL. 413 risk the dear boy would run in an irregular cavalry regi- ment, with such work as mine. Still, if you and he wish it, I will ask for him. Fehmary 12th. — Here I am, you see, writing (such as it is) with my right hand once more. I am, indeed, wonderfully better, and hope to be on horseback in a few days. The scar on my arm is a very ugly one, and will mark me for life ; but then, as I am not a lady to wear short sleeves, it does not signify. I was much disap- pointed this morning to hear from Colonel Bevin, who came out to see me, that Napier had been through our camp this morning, not knowing I was here ! He is in Cawnpore, and the doctor wont let me go and see him to-day, and we march on towards Lucknow to-morrow. It will be some days yet before the whole force is col- lected at Alumbagh. Captain Peel has just gone by with his sailors and their enormous ship-guns, 68-pound- ers ! I have little doubt but that Lucknow will be in our hands before another month is over ; and then I shall do my utmost to get my regiment sent back to Umbala to be formed and drilled, which it wants badly. I only wonder it does as well as it is. I could hardly take any other appointment, or even go home, until I had com- pleted this task ; and I like my regiment, and what ia even more to the purpose, the regiment likes me, and would follow me any and everywhere, I do believe. Camp, Oonao, February \Zth. — Only a short letter to-day, as I have been writing a right-handed one to " O.," to satisfy the dear anxious hearts at home. I am able to use my arm, but very gently, and shall ride to- morrow. Oh, the pleasure of feeling myself on the outside of a horse again ! February lAth. — Your telegram has been going the 414 OONAO. rounds of all the camps before it found me out. Indeed, you must not be anxious on ray account, or listen to the wild reports which are always rife. Be sure, if anything were amiss, there are plenty of our friends here to send you the truth. I could not dream of your coming to Cawnpore. I would not hear of it even at Futtehgurh, for, though your nursing and presence would be infinitely precious to me, a camp is no fit place for you. I am, indeed, going on wonderfully, and but for the attack of inflammation I spoke of, and which turned out to be ery- sipelas, I should have been quite well before this ; and as it is, I am actually nearer to a total cure than the men (Sikhs even) who were wounded the same day. My ab- stinence from spirit-drinking has stood me in good stead. Febraary 15tk. — No letters again to-day ! I wish the Commander-in-Chief would come out from Cawnpore, and there would be some chance of better postal duty. He is said to be waiting until the convoy of ladies from Agra has passed down, lest anything should occur to dis- turb the road where he had crossed into Oude with the army, — a not unlikely thing to happen. I have just seen a notice of my birth, parentage, and education, and ser- vices, in the lUustrcUed News, as also Seaton's account of the capture of the Princes. Strange to say, the former is not wrong or exaggerated in any principal point. The latter is also in the Evening Mail, and I have the honor of appearing in big print in the leading article. I see also a letter signed " A Civilian ; " not a "bad resume in its way. I can cock and fire a pistol with the right hand, and am constantly working the arm about to prevent its growing stiff; and I want to show how much the will has to do with getting over these things. OoNAO, February 16ls Peveril op the Peak, 2 vols. 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