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Forty-one years in India

CHAPTER XXII
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The enemy were already at the edge of the _nulla_, and preparing to fire, so there was no time to be lost.

I struggled through the water and up the opposite bank, and ducking my head to avoid the shots, now coming thick and fast, galloped straight into some high cultivation in which Mayne had already sought shelter.
Finally we succeeded in making our way to the main body of the force, where we found Hope Grant in great anxiety about us, as he had heard the firing and knew we were ahead.

The dear old fellow evinced his satisfaction at our safe return by shaking each of us heartily by the hand, repeating over and over again in his quick, quaint way, 'Well, my boys, well, my boys, very glad to have you back! never thought to see you again.' The column now moved on, and we found ourselves opposed to a vast body of men, not soldiers, but country people, who in those days were all armed warriors, and who spent their time chiefly in fighting with each other.

As we approached the crowd turned, opened out, and fled in every direction, spreading over the plain and concealing themselves in the long grass.

We gave chase and killed many, but a large proportion escaped.


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