There was the boat,
the lascar resting motionless on his oar. Ten minutes later Diggle was
assisted up the side of the Kent, and handed over to the officer of the
watch. Then Desmond made his report to Clive.
"All the enemy are withdrawn within the fort, sir. The whole ground
between the fort and the shore is clear. There is nothing to obstruct
your landing."
"I thank you. You have exceeded your time by ten minutes. Who is that man
who came aboard with you?"
"It was he who delayed me, sir. It is Mr. Diggle, or Peloti, I should
say."
"The deuce he is!"
"He was stealing out of the fort; it came to a scuffle, and he was
wounded--so I brought him along."
"Mr. Speke," said Clive, turning to the captain, "may I ask you to see
this man safe bestowed? I will deal with him when our business here is
concluded.
"Mr. Burke, you will come with me."
By nine o'clock Clive had landed his troops. They bivouacked on the
shore, in expectation of storming the fort next day. At daybreak an
officer was sent into the fort with a flag of truce to demand its
surrender. This being refused, the admiral ordered his ships to warp
within a cable's length of the walls in three fathoms and a quarter
water, and the attack was renewed by sea and land, Clive gradually
advancing and worrying the enemy with his cannon. At two o'clock a
magazine in the fort blew up, and not long after, just as Clive was about
to give the order to storm, a white flag was seen fluttering at one of
the bastions.
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