The panic which had seized the Afghans, when they found their retreat menaced, had been thorough and complete and, when the 8th Regiment entered the camp, they found that the tents were standing.  Food had been left, ready cooked, and every possession had been abandoned.  In the artillery camp, the gunners had left their silver-mounted brass helmets and caps, as well as their guns and carriages.  A body of friendly Turis had accompanied the column, making a demonstration on its flank; and these, arriving upon the spot, plundered the Afghan camp of everything of the smallest value.

No one knew what had become of the main body, under General Roberts.  The Bengal Cavalry scouted for some distance in advance, but found no signs of the enemy.  Strong pickets were set, in case the Afghans should rally and return.  The tents were brought up from the camp below, fires were lit, and the 8th encamped for the night.

In the morning, communication was established between the two camps and, it having been ascertained that the enemy had fled, in the greatest disorder, towards the Shatur-Gardan Pass leading down to Cabul, there was no prospect of further fighting.  The Afghans had abandoned all their guns, and even thrown away a great quantity of muskets, in their rapid retreats.  Great stores of flour and other provisions were discovered, in the various villages, and were divided among the troops.

The winter was now setting in, and the Shatur-Gardan Pass might, any moment, be closed by deep snow.  There was, therefore, no prospect of a renewal of hostilities before the spring.  Preparations were made for putting a regiment on the top of the Khotal.  The rest of the force were to winter at Khuram.  General Roberts, with an escort of cavalry, rode to the Shatur-Gardan Pass, and assured himself that the whole of the Afghan army had fled beyond this point.

The troops were, for some time, kept hard at work lowering the captured guns and ammunition down to the valley.  A portion of the troops advanced as far as Ali-Kheyl, the principal town of the plateau.  The Jajis ­the inhabitants of the country ­had hitherto been extremely hostile but, cowed by the defeat of the Afghans, they submitted without resistance.

On the 12th, all the preparations for the return were complete.  It was known that there was another pass from Ali-Kheyl into the Khuram valley, by the south.  This had never been explored by any European; but General Roberts determined to return by it, with a portion of his force, as the pass might be found valuable in future operations.  The force detailed for the march through the Sappir defile was composed of the 8th Ghoorkas, a wing of the 72nd Highlanders, a company of the Norfolk Rangers, the 23rd Punjaub Pioneers, and a mountain battery.

The country through which the march was to be made was inhabited by the Mongals, a turbulent robber tribe.  The column marched at nine in the morning and, after their down march, arrived at the village of Sappir at midday.  The road lay down the Hurriab river, till the Khuram river was reached; and then along the right bank, passing through the village of Kermana; after which it turned up a narrow road, for two miles, till an open plateau was reached, at the farther end of which stood the village of Sappir.  It was reported, here, that the Mongals intended to defend a defile and hill pass, two miles farther on.  The 23rd Pioneers were therefore pushed on, to occupy the pass and bivouac there.  The remainder of the troops camped in the village.

No signs of the enemy were seen, either by the 23rd Pioneers or in the vicinity of the camp.  The troops were to march at three in the morning, and the tents were struck an hour after midnight.  The track up the pass was excessively steep, and very difficult for the camels.  The cold was bitter and, in places where water had crossed the road, there were slippery surfaces of ice ­which hindered the camels considerably ­and it was past eight o’clock before the rear guard arrived at the top of the pass.  From a commanding position, overlooking the defile and surrounding waste of rugged and barren mountains, not an enemy could be seen; and it was hoped that the report of the intended attack was a false one.

The troops now began to descend the defile, which was known as the Manjiar Pass.  Troublesome as the ascent had been, the descent was infinitely more so; and it was with difficulty that the camels could be made to go down the deep and slippery roads.  The gorge was five miles in length.  The track, for the first part, ran through a deep ravine of perpendicular walls; which narrowed in places to a few yards, overhanging the path until they seemed to meet, and form a tunnel, through which it ran.  Had an attack been made on the column, as it struggled with its difficulties through this portion of the pass, the result would have been disastrous; for it would have been impossible to place troops on the heights, to cover the advance.  Here and there side ravines broke into the road, in any of which ambushes might have been laid.

It was not, however, until the difficult part of the road had been passed, and a comparatively open valley reached, that any of the natives were seen.  Then a few men were observed on the heights but, as they were supposed to be shepherds, no notice was taken of them.  Believing that all danger of attack was now over, the general ordered all the troops ­with the exception of the baggage guard, which was composed of the 3rd Ghoorkas, and a few of the 72nd Highlanders and Norfolk Rangers ­to march forward to the camp; which was to be pitched at a village called Keraiah, in the open valley.

This, as the result proved, was a very rash move.  Before the head of the column had extricated itself from the ravine, numbers of the country people were seen collecting, in small detached parties.  By degrees they closed in, and were soon within fifty yards of the convoy.  Captain Goad ­in charge of the baggage ­was close to a small guard of 72nd Highlanders when, suddenly, a volley was fired by the Mongals.

Captain Goad fell, his thigh bone broken by a bullet.  Sergeant Green, with three privates of the 72nd, picked him up and, having placed him under cover of a rock, turned to defend themselves.  They were but four men against a large number; but they stood steady and, firing with careful aim, and picking off their man each time, they kept the enemy at bay until help arrived.

Simultaneously, all along the line of the baggage column, the Mongals attacked.  From the heights on both sides a fire was kept up, while the more daring swept down in parties upon the rear guard of Ghoorkas, commanded by Captain Powell.  The baggage guard all behaved with great steadiness; defending the path on both sides, while the baggage animals continued their way along it.

William Gale was on duty with the party; and was, like the rest, busy with his rifle.  A sergeant next to him was hit in the leg; and Will ­laying down his rifle ­stopped one of the camels, and assisted the wounded man to mount it.  The attack of the Mongals became more furious, as they saw their anticipated prey escaping them, in spite of all their efforts; but their attempts to close were in vain, and the convoy made its way down to the village; with the loss of one killed, and two officers, and eight men wounded.  Captain Powell and Captain Goad both died, from the effects of their injuries.  The enemy’s loss must have been considerable, as the fire of the troop was steady and accurate, and the distance small.

After a halt, for a day or two, the column marched to Khuram, where it encamped.  Captain Herbert had reported to the colonel the manner in which Private Gale had defended him, when wounded and attacked by three Afghans; the incident, too, had been observed by many of his comrades and, as a reward, the young soldier was promoted to the rank of corporal; and the colonel told him that, had not similar acts of bravery been performed in the hand-to-hand action, on the Spingawi-Khotal, he would have been mentioned for the Victoria Cross.

The mountain tops were now deep in snow; but in the valley the temperature was very agreeable, and the troops enjoyed their rest much.  This was not, however, to be of long duration.  From the lower end of the Khuram valley runs off another valley, known as the “Khost.”  This was an entirely unknown country to the Europeans, but it was said to be extremely hostile.  Parties had come down and carried off cattle and, at any time, a formidable raid might have taken place, and our line of communication been entirely cut.

The country was ruled by an Afghan governor, who sent in to say that he was willing to hand it over to us.  There was, therefore, no expectation that there would be any resistance; and the expedition was designed rather to overawe the country, and to obtain information as to its extent and capabilities, than with any idea of permanent occupation.  The column consisted of a squadron of the 10th Hussars, the 5th Bengal Cavalry, the 21st and 28th Punjaub Infantry, two mountain batteries, a wing of the 72nd Highlanders, and two companies of the Norfolk Rangers.  This force marched from Hazir-pir, and halted for the night at Jaji-Midan, at the head of the valley leading to the Darwiza Pass, through which the track runs into the Khost valley.

At eight o’clock next morning, the troops moved forward.  The ground was difficult, for the road ran between terraced fields on the side of the ravine, and obliged men and animals to pass in single file.  It was not, therefore, until twelve o’clock that the rear guard moved out of the camp.  Beyond this point, the road up the pass was not difficult.  From the summit, a wide view was obtained.  At the end of the valley ­six miles distant ­the plain of the Khost country was seen.  It was seen that ­owing to the slow progress the troops were making ­the baggage train, consisting of 1000 camels, would not be able to reach the proposed camping ground, at the lower end of the valley, before dark.  The general, therefore, ordered it to halt at the top of the pass, where the ground was open.  The 21st Punjaubees, and a mountain battery, were to stay there for its protection; and bring it on, next day.  The mules, with the regimental baggage, went on with the troops.

The column met with no opposition.  It halted near the village of Bakh, half a mile from the foot of the hills; where the valley widened into a plain, six miles long and four broad.  The force encamped here on the 4th, to allow the convoy to come up.  The following morning the column marched to the other end of the valley; and the next day the Afghan governor of Matun ­the chief place of the Khost ­rode in to welcome the general.

On the 6th of January the force marched to Matun.  They found that this fort was a square-walled enclosure, 100 yards each side, with circular corner bastions.  There was a central square enclosure, with round towers at its angles.  As the fort was approached, its garrison ­which consisted of 100 local militia ­were formed up, in two lines, at a mosque outside the fort.  The general with his staff rode in, and a long interview took place between him and the governor.  The troops encamped outside.

In the evening information came in, from the villages in the plain, that large numbers of the Mongals ­who inhabited the hills ­were meditating an attack.  Strong pickets were posted, and the night passed quietly.  In the morning large numbers of tribesmen flocked down into the villages, and gradually surrounded the camp.

At one o’clock the troops fell in.  The cavalry were sent out against the enemy in the northwest direction, followed by the 28th Punjaubees and Number 2 mounted battery.  The Mongals at once fell back to the hills.

The squadron of the 10th Hussars were dismounted, and ordered to skirmish up a small knoll to the west.  From this they drove the enemy, who gathered again on a spur opposite.  Here they were charged by the 5th Punjaub Cavalry, and fell back higher up the ridge.  The mountain guns and infantry now arrived, and speedily drove them over the crest.

General Roberts, with his staff, rode out to watch the skirmish; and soon after he had left the enemy, who occupied the village to the northeast, showed in force.  Two of the mountain guns opened upon them.

On the south they now approached, under the cover of the old Afghan cavalry lines, to within half a mile before being perceived; and also occupied a walled village there.  The other two guns in camp shelled the village, and soon drove the enemy out.

When the general returned to camp, at half-past two, he found the attack driven off in all directions; and ordered the 21st Punjaubees, the 72nd Highlanders, and the Norfolk Rangers to follow up the enemy to the east and southeast, with the mountain guns; and to burn the villages which had sheltered the enemy.  The first village was found deserted.  At another, a quarter of a mile behind, the enemy made a stand; but were shelled out, and the plain beyond the Matun river was soon covered with fugitives.  Major Stewart ­with forty men of the 5th Punjaub Cavalry, who accompanied the column ­charged 400 of them, and cut down many; until checked by the heavy fire of matchlock men from the high bank.

No more fighting took place.  The combination of tribes which had attacked the camp were estimated at 6000 men.  Eighty prisoners were taken.  These, two nights afterwards, took advantage of a night alarm to attempt to escape, and attacked the guard.  The attempt, however, was frustrated; but only after several of the prisoners had been shot down.

Some days passed, quietly.  Reconnaissances were made up the valley.  While waiting here, the news of the capture of Candahar, by General Stewart, arrived.  Parties of engineers surveyed the country, and all passed off quietly.

On the 25th, a portion of the force marched back to Hazir-pir On the 26th of January the general determined to withdraw this force altogether; as no advantage was gained by its retention, and the garrison would be constantly exposed to the attacks of the natives, who were already threatening it.  The fort was handed over to Sultan Jan, a man of good family, who was appointed to govern the Khost, temporarily.  He had under him the guard of the former governor, and some fresh natives; being, in all, 300 men.  The headmen of the villages were called together, and these promised to obey his rule.

Some of the chiefs of the Mongals, and other neighboring tribes, came in.  Sheep were given to them, and they were told that, so long as they desisted from interference in the valley, no steps would be taken against them.  The troops, however, had only made one day’s march when a messenger arrived from Sultan Jan; saying that, immediately the troops had marched, the Mongals had come down to attack the fort.  A strong party were therefore marched back at once.  After destroying the stores, and setting fire to the fort, they drew off the governor and marched back to camp; the Mongals, although in great force, not venturing to offer any resistance.

On the return of the force to the Khuram valley, a wing of the Norfolk Rangers was sent up to reinforce the troops stationed on the top of the Peiwar-Khotal; as the Jajis and Mongals had been gathering in large numbers, and threatening an attack on that post.

William Gale was, with his company, stationed at Ali-Kheyl.  The enemy abstained from any open attack, but they often harassed the sentries.  One night, Will was corporal in charge of a picket of eight men, posted at a hut half a mile from the village.  The object of the picket was to prevent any sudden attack being made upon the company; who were in a small village, a quarter of a mile in the rear, where a large quantity of grain was stored.  Two men were posted as sentries, some hundred yards in advance of the hut.

Will had visited the sentry to the right and, finding all was well, here, moved across to the left.

“Is everything quiet?” he asked the sentry.

“I don’t know, corporal.  Two or three times I have thought that I heard noises, and twice I have challenged.”

“What sort of noise?”

“Once it seemed to be a crack, like a dried stick when some one treads on it.  The other time it was as if a stone had been dislodged.”

“I will wait with you,” Will said.  “Two pairs of ears are better than one.”

Again there was a slight sound heard.

“I don’t like to fire,” Will said.  “The alarm would spread, and the whole camp get under arms.  There is something moving, I am convinced; but it may be only a stray bullock.  I will go forward, and see if I can make it out; and do you stand ready to fire, if I am attacked.

“After doing so, fall back on the picket, at once.  If the enemy are in force, hold the hut to the last.  In ten minutes you will have help from the village, behind.”

Holding his rifle advanced, in readiness to fire, William Gale made his way forward, cautiously, towards the spot whence the noise seemed to proceed.  When he was some forty yards in advance of the sentry, a number of figures rose suddenly from some bushes, and fired.  Will fired, and saw the man at whom he aimed go down but, at the same instant, three or four guns were discharged; and he fell to the ground, shot through the leg.  There was a rush of men towards him.  A tulwar was waved, and fell, with a crushing blow, on his shoulder; and he became insensible.

When he recovered consciousness he was being carried along, a man holding his arms and another his legs.  The pain was excruciating, and he fainted again; after hearing, during his brief period of consciousness, a sharp fusilade of musketry, which told him that his comrades were defending the hut against the enemy.

When again he came to his senses, it was daylight.  He was lying in a small room, and an old woman was applying bandages to the sword cut on his shoulder.  Although he did not know it, he was ten miles from the spot where the attack had been made.

Among those who had taken part in it was the head of a small Jaji village, lying behind the hills.  This chief was a crafty old savage, who had been desirous of remaining neutral in the strife.  The determination of his people to join in the attack, by the tribes, had forced him to consent to their so doing.  Before starting he had, however, made them swear that any wounded men who fell into their hands should not ­in accordance with the Afghan custom ­be instantly despatched; but should be brought back to the village.

His intention was to have some hostages.  If the English repulsed the attack and, in the spring, again advanced; he would be able to prove his goodwill to the cause, by handing the soldiers whom he had protected over to them.  Upon the other hand, should the British fall back and the Afghans advance in the spring, he could hand the prisoners over to them, or send them down to Cabul, as a proof that his people had fought against the British.  He had himself accompanied his men and, seeing after Will had fallen that he was still living, had at once ordered two of his men to carry him off to the village.

The attack upon the guard house proved unsuccessful.  The six soldiers defended themselves until the company from the village, behind, came up to the rescue.  Several other attacks, at various points, took place.  But the British were on the alert; and the hillsmen, finding that their enemies were not to be taken by surprise, scattered again to the village.

The ball had fortunately passed through William Gale’s leg, without either breaking a bone or cutting an artery; but the wound in the shoulder was more serious, and the effect of the strain upon it, in carrying him, brought on violent inflammation.  Fever set in with delirium and, for weeks, the lad lay between life and death.

The old woman who nursed him was, like most of her country people, skilled in the treatment of wounds.  The bandages were kept bathed with water, snow was constantly applied to his head, and a decoction of herbs given him to drink.  His good constitution was in his favor and, at last, he recovered his senses; to find himself convalescent, but as weak as an infant.

In April the snow melted; and the chief, having by this time found that the English were not likely to advance beyond Ali-Kheyl, thought that it would best benefit his interest to send his prisoner down to Cabul.  The Ameer was reported to be about to conclude peace with the British; and the chief thought that he was more likely to receive a reward, from him, for the care he had bestowed upon the prisoner, than from the English.  Moreover, it would have been difficult to send him into the English camp, through the hostile villages; while no unfavorable comment would be incited, by his sending his prisoner down to Cabul.

Will Gale was far too weak to perform the journey on foot.  He was, therefore, placed on a camel.  The chief himself, and four of his headmen, accompanied him as an escort and, a week after the pass was open, they started up the valley to the Shatur-Gardan; and thence descended into the Logan Valley, below, on the way to Cabul.