Captain Jinks, Hero by Ernest Howard Crosby (story read aloud txt) 📕

enclosure of the Anglian Embassy. The Imperial Court meanwhile fled to a distant city and left the entire control of the situation in the hands of the Fencers. The peril of the legations was extreme. They were cut off completely from the coast, which was many miles distant, and the foreign newspaper correspondents amused themselves by sending detailed accounts of the manner in which they had been tortured and murdered. The principal men among the Porsslanese assured the Powers that the legations were safe, but they were not believed. A great expedition was organized in which all the great Powers took a part. The forts near the sea were stormed and taken. The intermediate city of Gin-Sin was besieged and finally fell, and the forces advanced to the gates of the Capital. Before long they succeeded in taking possession of the great city. The Fencers fled in confusion, and at least two-thirds of the population fled with them, fearing the vengeance of the foreigners. The legations were saved, after one ambassador had been shot by an assassin. The city was divided into districts, each of which was turned over to the safekeeping of one of the foreign armies, and the object of the expedition had been accomplished. In the meantime many foreign residents, including many missionaries in various parts of the Empire, had been murdered, the inhabitants not recognizing the obvious fact that they and their countrymen were their best friends.

Affairs had reached this position when orders came to Havilla for Colonel Jinks to proceed to join the army in Porsslania, where he would be placed in command of a regiment. His fidus Achates, Cleary, had also received permission from his journal to accompany him, and the two set sail on a transport which carried details of troops. It is true that these troops could ill be spared from the Cubapines, as the country was still in the hands of the natives with the exception of here and there a strip of the seacoast, and there was much illness among the troops, many being down with fever and worse diseases. But it was necessary for the Government to make as good a showing in Porsslania as the other Powers, and the reinforcements had to go.

It was on a hot summer day that Sam and Cleary looked over the rail of the transport as they watched the troops come on board. It was a remarkable scene, for a crowd of native women were on the shore, weeping and arguing with the men and preventing them from getting into the boats.

“Who on earth are they?” asked Sam.

“It’s a pretty mean practical joke,” said Cleary. “That regiment has been up in the interior, and they’ve all had wives up there. They buy them for five dollars apiece. And the Governor of the province there, a friendly native, has sent more than a hundred of the women down here, to get rid of them, I suppose, and now the poor things want to come along with their young men. Some of them have got babies, do you see?”

After a long and noisy delay the captain of the transport, assisted by the officers of the regiment in question, persuaded the women to stay behind, giving a few coppers to each and making the most reckless and unabashed promises of return. The steamer then weighed anchor and was soon passing the sunken Castalian fleet.

“The Court at Whoppington has just allowed prize-money to the officers and men for sinking those ships,” said Cleary. “They didn’t get as much as they wanted, but it’s a good round sum.”

“I’m glad they will get some remuneration for their hard work,” said Sam.

“Do you see that native sloop over there?” said Cleary. “She’s a pirate boat we caught down in the archipelago. She had sunk a merchant vessel loaded with opium or something of the kind, very valuable. They’d got her in shallow water and had killed some of the crew, and the rest swam ashore, and they were dividing up the swag when they were caught. They would have had I don’t know how many dollars apiece. They were all hanged.”

“Serves them right,” said Sam. “We must put down piracy. Goodbye, Havilla,” he added, waving his hat toward the capital. “It makes me feel happy to think that I have actually ended the war by capturing Gomaldo.”

“Not much!” cried Cleary. “Didn’t you hear the news this morning? The Cubapinos are twice as active as ever. They’re rising everywhere.”

Not many days later, and after an uneventful voyage, the transport sailed into the mouth of the Hai-Po River and came to anchor off the ruins of the Porsslanese forts. Colonel Jinks had orders to proceed at once to Gin-Sin, and he left with Cleary on a river steamer. They were much struck by the utter desolation of the country. There were no signs of life, but here and there the smoking ruins of a town showed where human beings had been. They noticed something floating in the water with a swarm of flies hovering over it.

“Good heavens! it’s a corpse,” said Cleary. “It’s a native. That’s a handsome silk jacket, and it doesn’t look like a soldier’s either. Look at that vulture. It’s sweeping down on it.”

The vulture circled round in the air, coming close to the body, but did not touch it.

“It has had enough to eat already,” said an Anglian passenger who was standing near them. “Did you ever see such a fat bird? You’ll see plenty of bodies before long. Do you observe those vultures ahead there? You’ll find floating bodies wherever they are.”

“I suppose they are the bodies of soldiers,” said Sam.

“No, indeed, not all of them by any means. These Porsslanese must be stamped out like vipers. I’m thankful to say most of the armies are doing their duty. They don’t give any quarter to native soldiers, and they despatch the wounded too. That’s the only way to treat them, and they don’t feel pain the way