"Go forth, return in glory, To Clusium"s royal "ome: An" round these bloomin" temples "ang The bloomin" shields o" Rome.
You better go. You ain"t like to shoot yourself--not while there"s a chanst of liquor. Me an" Learoyd "ll stay at "ome an" keep shop--"case o"
anythin" turnin" up. But you go out with a gas-pipe gun an" ketch the little peac.o.c.kses or somethin". You kin get one day"s leave easy as winkin". Go along an" get it, an" get peac.o.c.kses or somethin"."
"Jock," said Mulvaney, turning to Learoyd, who was half asleep under the shadow of the bank. He roused slowly.
"Sitha, Mulvaaney, go," said he.
And Mulvaney went; cursing his allies with Irish fluency and barrack-room point.
"Take note," said he, when he had won his holiday, and appeared dressed in his roughest clothes with the only other regimental fowling piece in his hand. "Take note, Jock, an" you Orth"ris, I am goin" in the face av my own will--all for to please you. I mis...o...b.. anythin" will come av permiscuous huntin" afther peac.o.c.kses in a desolit lan"; an" I know that I will lie down an" die wid thirrrst. Me catch peac.o.c.kses for you, ye lazy scutts--an" be sacrificed by the peasanthry--Ugh!"
He waved a huge paw and went away.
At twilight, long before the appointed hour, he returned empty-handed, much begrimed with dirt.
"Peac.o.c.kses?" queried Ortheris from the safe rest of a barrack-room table whereon he was smoking cross-legged, Learoyd fast asleep on a bench.
"Jock," said Mulvaney, without answering, as he stirred up the sleeper.
"Jock, can ye fight? Will ye fight?"
Very slowly the meaning of the words communicated itself to the half-roused man. He understood--and again--what might these things mean?
Mulvaney was shaking him savagely. Meantime the men in the room howled with delight. There was war in the confederacy at last--war and the breaking of bonds.
Barrack-room etiquette is stringent. On the direct challenge must follow the direct reply. This is more binding than the ties of tried friendship.
Once again Mulvaney repeated the question. Learoyd answered by the only means in his power, and so swiftly that the Irishman had barely time to avoid the blow. The laughter around increased. Learoyd looked bewilderedly at his friend--himself as greatly bewildered. Ortheris dropped from the table because his world was falling.
"Come outside," said Mulvaney, and as the occupants of the barrack-room prepared joyously to follow, he turned and said furiously, "There will be no fight this night--onless any wan av you is wishful to a.s.sist. The man that does, follows on."
No man moved. The three pa.s.sed out into the moonlight, Learoyd fumbling with the b.u.t.tons of his coat. The parade-ground was deserted except for the scurrying jackals. Mulvaney"s impetuous rush carried his companions far into the open ere Learoyd attempted to turn round and continue the discussion.
"Be still now. "Twas my fault for beginnin" things in the middle av an end, Jock. I should ha" comminst wid an explanation; but Jock, dear, on your sowl are ye fit, think you, for the finest fight that iver was--betther than fightin" me? Considher before ye answer."
More than ever puzzled, Learoyd turned round two or three times, felt an arm, kicked tentatively, and answered, "Ah"m fit." He was accustomed to fight blindly at the bidding of the superior mind.
They sat them down, the men looking on from afar, and Mulvaney untangled himself in mighty words.
"Followin" your fools" scheme I wint out into the thrackless desert beyond the barricks. An" there I met a pious Hindu dhriving a bullock-kyart. I tuk ut for granted he wud be delighted for to convoy me a piece, an" I jumped in"--
"You long, lazy, black-haired swine," drawled Ortheris, who would have done the same thing under similar circ.u.mstances.
""Twas the height av policy. That naygur-man dhruv miles an" miles--as far as the new railway line they"re buildin" now back av the Tavi river. ""Tis a kyart for dhirt only," says he now an" again timoreously, to get me out av ut. "Dhirt I am," sez I, "an" the dhryest that you iver kyarted. Dhrive on, me son, an" glory be wid you." At that I wint to slape, an" took no heed till he pulled up on the embankmmt av the line where the coolies were pilin" mud. There was a matther av two thousand coolies on that line--you remimber that. Prisintly a bell rang, an" they throops off to a big pay-shed. "Where"s the white man in charge?" sez I to my kyart-dhriver.
"In the shed," sez he, "engaged on a riffle,"--"A fwhat?" sez I. "Riffle,"
sez he, "You take ticket. He take money. You get nothin".--"Oho!" sez I, "that"s fwhat the shuperior an" cultivated man calls a raffle, me misbeguided child av darkness an" sin. Lead on to that raffle, though fwhat the mischief "tis doin" so far away from uts home--which is the charity-bazaar at Christmas, an" the colonel"s wife grinnin" behind the tea-table--is more than I know." Wid that I wint to the shed an" found "twas payday among the coolies. Their wages was on a table forninst a big, fine, red buck av a man--sivun fut high, four fut wide, an" three fut thick, wid a fist on him like a corn-sack. He was payin" the coolies fair an" easy, but he wud ask each man If he wud raffle that month, an" each man sez, "Yes," av course. Thin he wud deduct from their wages accordin".
Whin all was paid, he filled an ould cigar-box full av gun-wads an"
scatthered ut among the coolies. They did not take much joy av that performince, an" small wondher. A man close to me picks up a black gun-wad an" sings out, "I have ut,"--"Good may ut do you." sez I. The coolie wint forward to this big, fine, red man, who threw a cloth off av the most sumpshus, jooled, enamelled an" variously bedivilled sedan-chair I iver saw."
"Sedan-chair! Put your "ead in a bag. That was a palanquin. Don"t yer know a palanquin when you see it?" said Ortheris with great scorn.
"I chuse to call ut sedan chair, an" chair ut shall be, little man,"
continued the Irishman. "Twas a most amazin" chair--all lined wid pink silk an" fitted wid red silk curtains. "Here ut is," sez the red man.
"Here ut is," sez the coolie, an" he grinned weakly-ways. "Is ut any use to you?" sez the red man. "No," sez the coolie; "I"d like to make a presint av ut to you."--"I am graciously pleased to accept that same," sez the red man; an" at that all the coolies cried aloud in fwhat was mint for cheerful notes, an" wint back to their diggin", lavin" me alone in the shed. The red man saw me, an" his face grew blue on his big, fat neck.
"Fwhat d"you want here?" sez he. "Standin"-room an" no more," sez I, "onless it may be fwhat ye niver had, an" that"s manners, ye rafflin"
ruffian," for I was not goin" to have the Service throd upon. "Out of this," sez he. "I"m in charge av this section av construction."--"I"m in charge av mesilf," sez I, "an" it"s like I will stay a while. D"ye raffle much in these parts?"--"Fwhat"s that to you?" sez he. "Nothin"," sez I, "but a great dale to you, for begad I"m thinkin" you get the full half av your revenue from that sedan-chair. Is ut always raffled so?" I sez, an"
wid that I wint to a coolie to ask questions. Bhoys, that man"s name is Dearsley, an" he"s been rafflin" that ould sedan-chair monthly this matther av nine months. Ivry coolie on the section takes a ticket--or he gives "em the go--wanst a month on pay-day. Ivry coolie that wins ut gives ut back to him, for "tis too big to carry away, an" he"d sack the man that thried to sell ut. That Dearsley has been makin" the rowlin" wealth av Roshus by nefarious rafflin". Think av the burnin" shame to the sufferin"
coolie-man that the army in Injia are bound to protect an" nourish in their bosoms! Two thousand coolies defrauded wanst a month!"
"Dom t" coolies. Has"t gotten t" cheer, man?" said Learoyd.
"Hould on. Havin" onearthed this amazin" an" stupenjus fraud committed by the man Dearsley, I hild a council av war; he thryin" all the time to sejuce me into a fight wid opprobrious language. That sedan-chair niver belonged by right to any foreman av coolies. "Tis a king"s chair or a quane"s. There"s gold on ut an" silk an" all manner av trapesemints.
Bhoys, "tis not for me to countenance any sort av wrong-doin"--me bein"
the ould man--but--anyway he has had ut nine months, an" he dare not make throuble av ut was taken from him. Five miles away, or ut may be six"--
There was a long pause, and the jackals howled merrily. Learoyd bared one arm, and contemplated it in the moonlight. Then he nodded partly to himself and partly to his friends. Ortheris wriggled with suppressed emotion.
"I thought ye wud see the reasonableness av ut," said Mulvaney. "I make bould to say as much to the man before. He was for a direct front attack--fut, horse, an" guns--an" all for nothin", seein" that I had no thransport to convey the machine away. "I will not argue wid you," sez I, "this day, but subsequintly, Mister Dearsley, me rafflin" jool, we talk ut out lengthways. "Tis no good policy to swindle the naygur av his hard-earned emolumints, an" by presint informa-shin"--"twas the kyart man that tould me--"ye"ve been perpethrating that same for nine months. But I"m a just man," sez I, "an" over-lookin" the presumpshin that yondher settee wid the gilt top was not come by honust"--at that he turned sky-green, so I knew things was more thrue than tellable--"not come by honust. I"m willin" to compound the felony for this month"s winnin"s.""
"Ah! Ho!" from Learoyd and Ortheris.
"That man Dearsley"s rushin" on his fate," continued Mulvaney, solemnly wagging his head. "All h.e.l.l had no name bad enough for me that tide.
Faith, he called me a robber! Me! that was savin" him from continuin" in his evil ways widout a remonstrince--an" to a man av conscience a remonstrince may change the chune av his life. ""Tis not for me to argue,"
sez I, "fwhatever ye are, Mister Dearsley, but, by my hand, I"ll take away the temptation for you that lies in that sedan-chair."--"You will have to fight me for ut," sez he, "for well I know you will never dare make report to any one."--"Fight I will," sez I, "but not this day, for I"m rejuced for want av nourishment."--"Ye"re an ould bould hand," sez he, sizin" me up an" down; "an" a jool av a fight we will have. Eat now an" dhrink, an"
go your way." Wid that he gave me some hump an" whisky--good whisky--an"
we talked av this an" that the while. "It goes hard on me now," sez I, wipin" my mouth, "to confiscate that piece av furniture, but justice is justice."--"Ye"ve not got ut yet," sez he; "there"s the fight between."--"There is," sez I, "an" a good fight. Ye shall have the pick av the best quality in my rigimint for the dinner you have given this day."
Thin I came hot-foot to you two. Hould your tongue, the both. "Tis this way. To-morrow we three will go there an" he shall have his pick betune me an" Jock. Jock"s a deceivin" fighter, for he is all fat to the eye, an" he moves slow. Now I"m all beef to the look, an" I move quick. By my reckonin" the Dearsley man won"t take me; so me an" Orth"ris "ll see fair play. Jock, I tell you, "twill be big fightin"--whipped, wid the cream above the jam. Afther the business "twill take a good three av us--Jock "ll be very hurt--to haul away that sedan-chair."
"Palanquin." This from Ortheris.
"Fwhatever ut is, we must have ut. Tis the only sellin" piece av property widin reach that we can get so cheap. An" fwhat"s a fight afther all? He has robbed the naygur-man, dishonust. We rob him honust for the sake av the whisky he gave me."
"But wot"ll we do with the bloomin" article when we"ve got it? Them palanquins are as big as "ouses, an" uncommon "ard to sell, as McCleary said when ye stole the sentry-box from the Curragh."
"Who"s goin" to do t" fightin"?" said Learoyd, and Ortheris subsided. The three returned to barracks without a word. Mulvaney"s last argument clinched the matter. This palanquin was property, vendible, and to be attained in the simplest and least embarra.s.sing fashion. It would eventually become beer. Great was Mulvaney.
Next afternoon a procession of three formed itself and disappeared into the scrub in the direction of the new railway line. Learoyd alone was without care, for Mulvaney dived darkly into the future, and little Ortheris feared the unknown, What befell at that interview in the lonely pay-shed by the side of the half-built embankment, only a few hundred coolies know, and their tale is a confusing one, running thus--
"We were at work. Three men in red coats came. They saw the Sahib--Dearsley Sahib. They made oration; and noticeably the small man among the red-coats. Dearsley Sahib also made oration, and used many very strong words, Upon this talk they departed together to an open s.p.a.ce, and there the fat man in the red coat fought with Dearsley Sahib after the custom of white men--with his hands, making no noise, and never at all pulling Dearsley Sahib"s hair. Such of us as were not afraid beheld these things for just so long a time as a man needs to cook the midday meal. The small man in the red coat had possessed himself of Dearsley Sahib"s watch.
No, he did not steal that watch. He held it in his hand, and at certain seasons made outcry, and the twain ceased their combat, which was like the combat of young bulls in spring. Both men were soon all red, but Dearsley Sahib was much more red than the other. Seeing this, and fearing for his life--because we greatly loved him--some fifty of us made shift to rush upon the red-coats. But a certain man--very black as to the hair, and in no way to be confused with the small man, or the fat man who fought--that man, we affirm, ran upon us, and of us he embraced some ten or fifty in both arms, and beat our heads together, so that our livers turned to water, and we ran away. It is not good to interfere in the fightings of white men. After that Dearsley Sahib fell and did not rise, these men jumped upon his stomach and despoiled him of all his money, and attempted to fire the pay-shed, and departed. Is it true that Dearsley Sahib makes no complaint of these latter things having been done? We were senseless with fear, and do not at all remember. There was no palanquin near the pay-shed. What do we know about palanquins? Is it true that Dearsley Sahib does not return to this place, on account of his sickness, for ten days?
This is the fault of those bad men in the red coats, who should be severely punished; for Dearsley Sahib is both our father and mother, and we love him much. Yet, if Dearsley Sahib does not return to this place at all, we will speak the truth. There was a palanquin, for the up-keep of which we were forced to pay nine-tenths of our monthly wage. On such mulctings Dearsley Sahib allowed us to make obeisance to him before the palanquin. What could we do? We were poor men. He took a full half of our wages. Will the Government repay us those moneys? Those three men in red coats bore the palanquin upon their shoulders and departed. All the money that Dearsley Sahib had taken from us was in the cushions of that palanquin. Therefore they stole it. Thousands of rupees were there--all our money. It was our bank-box, to fill which we cheerfully contributed to Dearsley Sahib three-sevenths of our monthly wage. Why does the white man look upon us with the eye of disfavor? Before G.o.d, there was a palanquin, and now there is no palanquin; and if they send the police here to make inquisition, we can only say that there never has been any palanquin. Why should a palanquin be near these works? We are poor men, and we know nothing."
Such is the simplest version of the simplest story connected with the descent upon Dearsley. From the lips of the coolies I received it.
Dearsley himself was in no condition to say anything, and Mulvaney preserved a ma.s.sive silence, broken only by the occasional licking of the lips. He had seen a fight so gorgeous that even his power of speech was taken from him. I respected that reserve until, three days after the affair, I discovered in a disused stable in my quarters a palanquin of unchastened splendor--evidently in past days the litter of a queen. The pole whereby it swung between the shoulders of the bearers was rich with the painted _papier-mache_ of Cashmere. The shoulder-pads were of yellow silk. The panels of the litter itself were ablaze with the loves of all the G.o.ds and G.o.ddesses of the Hindu Pantheon--lacquer on cedar. The cedar sliding doors were fitted with hasps of translucent Jaipur enamel and ran in grooves shod with silver. The cushions were of brocaded Delhi silk, and the curtains which once hid any glimpse of the beauty of the king"s palace were stiff with gold. Closer investigation showed that the entire fabric was everywhere rubbed and discolored by time and wear; but even thus it was sufficiently gorgeous to deserve housing on the threshold of a royal zenana. I found no fault with it, except that it was in my stable. Then, trying to lift it by the silver-shod shoulder-pole, I laughed. The road from Dearsley"s pay-shed to the cantonment was a narrow and uneven one, and, traversed by three very inexperienced palanquin-bearers, one of whom was sorely battered about the head, must have been a path of torment.
Still I did not quite recognize the right of the three musketeers to turn me into a "fence" for stolen property.
"I"m askin" you to warehouse ut," said Mulvaney when he was brought to consider the question. "There"s no steal in ut. Dearsley tould us we cud have ut if we fought. Jock fought--an", oh, sorr, when the throuble was at uts finest an" Jock was bleedin" like a stuck pig, an" little Orth"ris was shquealin" on one leg chewin" big bites out av Dearsley"s watch, I wud ha"
given my place at the fight to have had you see wan round. He tuk Jock, as I suspicioned he would, an" Jock was deceptive. Nine roun"s they were even matched, an" at the tenth--About that palanquin now, There"s not the least throuble in the world, or we wud not ha" brought ut here. You will ondherstand that the Queen--G.o.d bless her!--does not reckon for a privit soldier to kape elephints an" palanquins an" sich in barricks. Afther we had dhragged ut down from Dearsley"s through that cruel scrub that near broke Orth"ris"s heart, we set ut in the ravine for a night; an" a thief av a porcupine an" a civet-cat av a jackal roosted in ut, as well we knew in the mornin". I put ut to you, sorr, is an elegint palanquin, fit for the princess, the natural abidin" place av all the vermin in cantonmints?
We brought ut to you, afther dhark, and put ut in your shtable. Do not let your conscience p.r.i.c.k. Think av the rejoicin" men in the pay-shed yonder--lookin" at Dearsley wid his head tied up in a towel--an" well knowin" that they can dhraw their pay ivry month widout stoppages for riffles. Indirectly, sorr, you have rescued from an onprincipled son av a night-hawk the peasanthry av a numerous village. An" besides, will I let that sedan-chair rot on our hands? Not I. Tis not every day a piece av pure joolry comes into the market. There"s not a king widin these forty miles"--he waved his hand round the dusty horizon--"not a king wud not be glad to buy ut. Some day meself, whin I have leisure, I"ll take ut up along the road an" dishpose av ut."
"How?" said I, for I knew the man was capable of anything.