He shook hands warmly, a mark of condescension which made the Babu beam with gratification.
"Why," continued Merriman, "we"d given you up for dead long ago. So you"re the plucky and ingenious fellow who did so much to help Mr. Burke in the famous escape! Surendra Nath was one of my best clerks, Mr.
Burke. His father is my head clerk for Company"s business. He hasn"t been the same man since you disappeared. You must tell me your story.
Come up to Mr. Bowman"s house on the Green to-night; I am staying there."
"I shall be most glad to return to my desk in Calcutta, your honour,"
said the Babu. "But I do not like the sea. It has no sympathy with me.
I think of accomplishing the journey by land."
"Good heavens, man! it would take you a year at the least, if you wasn"t swallowed by a tiger or strangled by a Thug on the way. You"ll have to go by water, as you came."
The Babu"s face fell.
"That is the fly in the ointment, your honour. But I will chew majum and bestow myself in the cabin; thus perhaps I may avoid squeamishness.
By the kindness of Burke Sahib I have a modic.u.m of money, now a small capital; and I hope, with your honour"s permission, to do trifling trade for myself."
"Certainly," said Merriman with a laugh. "You"ll be a rich man yet, Surendra Nath. Well, don"t forget; you"ll find me at Mr. Bowman"s on the Green at eight o"clock."
CHAPTER THE EIGHTEENTH
*In which Angria is astonished; and our hero begins to pay off old scores.*
Time sped quickly. Desmond made the best use of his opportunities of learning navigation under Captain King and the superintendent, and before two months had expired was p.r.o.nounced fit to act as mate on the finest East Indiaman afloat. He took this with a grain of salt. The fact was that his adventures, the modesty with which he deprecated all allusions to his part in the escape from Gheria, and the industry with which he worked, won him the goodwill of all; he was a general favourite with the little European community of Bombay.
Apart from his study, he found plenty to interest him in his spare moments. The strange mixture of people, the temples and paG.o.das, the towers of silence on which the Parsis exposed their dead, the burning ghats of the Hindus on the beach, the gaunt filthy fakirs[#] and jogis who whined and told fortunes in the streets for alms, the exercising of the troops, the refitting and careening of Admiral Watson"s ships--all this provided endless matter for curiosity and amus.e.m.e.nt. One thing disappointed him. Not once during the two months did he come in contact with Clive. Mr. Merriman remained in Bombay, awaiting the arrival of a vessel of his from Muscat; but Desmond was loth to ask him whether he had sounded Clive about a cadetship. As a matter of fact Mr. Merriman had mentioned the matter at once.
[#] Religious mendicants (Mohammedan).
"Patience, Merriman," was Clive"s reply. "I have my eye on the youngster."
And with that the merchant, knowing his friend, was very well content; but he kept his own counsel.
At length, one day in the first week of February 1756, Desmond received a summons to visit the Admiral. His interview was brief. He was directed to place himself under the orders of Captain Latham on the _Tyger_; the fleet was about to sail.
It was a bright, cool February morning, cool, that is, for Bombay, when the vessels weighed anchor and sailed slowly out of the harbour. All Bombay lined the sh.o.r.es: natives of every hue and every mode of attire; English merchants; ladies fluttering white handkerchiefs. Such an expedition had never been undertaken against the noted Pirate before, and the report of Commodore James, confirming the information brought by Desmond, had given the authorities good hope that this pest of the Malabar coast was at last to be destroyed.
It was an inspiriting sight as the vessels, rounding the point, made under full sail to the south. There were six line-of-battle ships, six Company"s vessels, five bomb-ketches, four Maratha grabs--one of them Angria"s own grab, the _Tremukji_, on which Desmond had escaped--and forty gallivats. The _Tyger_ led the van. Admiral Watson"s flag was hoisted on the _Kent_, Admiral Poc.o.c.k"s on the _c.u.mberland_. On board the fleet were 200 European soldiers, 300 sepoys, and 300 Topa.s.ses--mainly half-caste Portuguese in the service of the Company, owing their name to the topi[#] they wore. To co-operate with this force a land army of 12,000 Marathas, horse and foot, under the command of Ramaji Punt, one of the Peshwa"s generals, had been for some time investing the town of Gheria.
[#] Hat.
At this time of year the winds were so slight and variable that it was nearly a week before the fleet arrived off Gheria. When the bastions of the fort hove into sight Desmond could not help contrasting his feelings with those of two months before.
"Like the look of your cage, Mr. Burke?" said Captain Latham at his elbow.
"I was just thinking of it, sir," said Desmond. "It makes a very great difference when you"re outside the bars."
"And we"ll break those bars before we"re much older, or I"m a Dutchman."
At this moment the signal to heave-to was seen flying at the masthead of the _Kent_. Before the vessels had anch.o.r.ed one of the grabs left the main fleet and ran into the harbour. It bore a message from Admiral Watson to Tulaji Angria, summoning him to surrender. The answer returned was that if the Admiral desired to be master of the fort he must take it by force, as Angria was resolved to defend it to the last extremity. The ships remained at anchor outside the harbour during the night. Next morning a boat put off from the town end of the fort conveying several of Angria"s relatives and some officers of Ramaji Punt"s army. It by and by became known that Tulaji Angria, leaving his brother in charge of the fort, had given himself up to Ramaji Punt, and was now a prisoner in his camp. The visitors had come ostensibly to view the squadron, but really to discover what were Admiral Watson"s intentions in regard to the disposal of the fort supposing it fell into his hands. The Admiral saw through the device, which was no doubt to hand the fort over to the Peshwa"s general, and so balk the British of their legitimate prize. Admiral Watson made short work of the visitors.
He told them that if Angria would surrender his fort peaceably he and his family would be protected; but that the fort he must have. They pleaded for a few days" grace, but the Admiral declined to wait a single day. If the fort was not immediately given up he would sail in and attack it.
It was evident that hostilities could not be avoided. About one in the afternoon Captain Henry Smith of the _Kingfisher_ sloop was ordered to lead the way, and Desmond was sent to join him.
"What is the depth under the walls, Mr. Burke?" the Captain asked him.
"Three and a half fathoms, sir--deep enough to float the biggest of us."
The sloop weighed anchor, and stood in before the afternoon breeze. It was an imposing sight as the fleet formed in two divisions and came slowly in their wake. Each ship covered a bomb-ketch, protecting the smaller vessels from the enemy"s fire. Desmond himself was kept very busy, going from ship to ship as ordered by signals from the _Kent_, and a.s.sisting each captain in turn to navigate the unfamiliar harbour.
It was just two o"clock when the engagement began with a shot from the fort at the _Kingfisher_. The shot was returned, and a quarter of an hour later, while the fleet was still under full sail, the _Kent_ flew the signal for a general action. One by one the vessels anch.o.r.ed at various points opposite the fortifications, and soon a hundred and fifty guns were blazing away at the ma.s.sive bastions and curtains, answered vigorously by Angria"s two hundred and fifty. Desmond was all excitement. The deafening roar of the guns, the huge columns of smoke that floated heavily over the fort, and sometimes enveloped the vessels, the bray of trumpets, the beating of tom-toms, the shouts of men, set his blood tingling: and though he afterwards witnessed other stirring scenes, he never forgot the vivid impression of the fight at Gheria.
About three o"clock a sh.e.l.l set fire to one of the Pirate"s grabs--one that had formerly been taken by him from the Company. Leaving its moorings, it drifted among the main fleet of pirate grabs which still lay lashed together Where Desmond had last seen them by the blaze of the burning gallivats. They were soon alight. The fire rapidly spread to the dockyard, caught the unfinished grabs on the stocks, and before long the whole of Angria"s shipping was a ma.s.s of flame.
Meanwhile the bombardment had made little impression on the fortifications, and it appeared to the Admiral that time was being wasted. Accordingly he gave orders to elevate the guns and fire over the walls into the interior of the fort. A sh.e.l.l from one of the bomb-ketches fell plump into one of the outhouses of the palace and set it on fire. Fanned by the west wind, the flames spread to the a.r.s.enal and the storehouse, licking up the sheds and smaller buildings until they reached the outskirts of the city. The crackling of flames was now mingled with the din of artillery, and as dusk drew on, the sky was lit up over a large s.p.a.ce with the red glow of burning. By half-past six the guns on the bastions had been silenced, and the Admiral gave the signal to cease fire.
Some time before this a message reached Captain Smith ordering him to send Desmond at once on board the _Kent_. When he stepped on deck he found Admiral Watson in consultation with Clive. It appeared that during the afternoon a cloud of hors.e.m.e.n had been observed hovering on a hill eastward of the city, and being by no means sure of the loyalty of the Maratha allies, Clive had come to the conclusion that it was time to land his troops. But it was important that the sh.o.r.e and the neck of land east of the fort should be reconnoitred before the landing was attempted. The groves might, for all he knew, be occupied by the Pirate"s troops or by those of Ramaji Punt, and Clive had had enough experience of native treachery to be well on his guard.
"I am going to send you on a somewhat delicate mission, Mr. Burke," he said. "You know the ground. I want you to go quietly on sh.o.r.e and see first of all whether there is safe landing for us, and then whether the ground between the town and the fort is occupied. Be quick and secret; I need waste no words. Mr. Watson has a boat"s crew ready."
"I think, sir," said Desmond, "that it will hardly be necessary, perhaps not advisable, to take a boat"s crew from this ship. If I might have a couple of natives there would be a good deal less risk in getting ash.o.r.e."
"Certainly. But there is no time to spare; indeed, if you are not back in a couple of hours I shall land at once. But I should like to know what we have to expect. You had better get a couple of men from the nearest grab."
"The _Tremukji_ is only a few cables-lengths away, sir, and there"s a man on board who knows the harbour. I will take him, with your permission."
"Very well. Good luck go with you."
Desmond saluted, and stepping into the boat which had rowed him to the _Kent_, he was quickly conveyed to the grab. In a few minutes he left this in a skiff, accompanied only by Fuzl Khan and a lascar. Not till then did he explain what he required of them. The Gujarati seemed overcome by the selection of himself for this mission.
"You are kind to me, sahib," he said. "I do not deserve it; but I will serve you to my life"s end."
There was in the man"s tone a fervency which touched Desmond at the time, and which he had good cause afterwards to remember.
A quarter of an hour after Desmond quitted the deck of the _Kent_, he was put ash.o.r.e at a sandy bay at the further extremity of the isthmus, hidden from the fort by a small clump of mango trees.
"Now, Fuzl Khan," he said, "you will wait here for a few minutes till it is quite dark, then you will row quickly along the sh.o.r.e till you come to within a short distance of the jetty. I am going across the sand up toward the fort, and will come round to you."
He stepped over the soft sand towards the trees and was lost to sight.
The bombardment had now ceased, and though he heard a confused noise from the direction of the fort, there was no sound from the town, and he concluded that the people had fled either into the fort or away into the country. It appeared at present that the whole stretch of land between the town and the fort was deserted.