This is the tenth part of a fiction serial, in 895 words.
Although Goody Tuppy was departed, the town gossips still enjoyed talking about the notable family in the riverside house. More servants meant more sources of information, and Harker the coachman could easily have his tongue loosened by a flagon of cheap ale. The daily life of the Dakin family was known to all, supposedly even their few secrets behind closed doors. But as well as being known, it was also embellished, until the loyal Arabella became known as a dominant harridan, and Percival’s absences in the army were suspected of being a result of his not caring that much for his bride.
The accidental death of Josiah, followed by the passing of the twin Marjorie were greeted with nods and winks, with the older crones regailing new arrivals with the story that Isiah Dakin had fathered none of his children, before murdering his wife for her blatant infidelity.
They were silenced for a while by the arrival of Justin and Hope’s baby. A black-haired healthy boy, who was named James Justin. There were now two baby boys in the family, and the sadness over the loss of little Marjorie diminshed in the busy household. Percival visited his family, bringing news of the French defeat by Clive in India. This was welcome, as it meant his regiment would not be sent to support that war. Arabella enjoyed that busy weekend surrounded by those that she loved, and looked forward to quieter time, with the business continuing to prosper under Justin’s management.
Their home was further improved too, with the engagement of a notable landscape gardener to start to develop the surrounding land into a lovely park with follies and statuary. Justin was keen to create a pleasurable environment for the boys to grow up in, and a nice place for the ladies of the house to take their afternoon strolls. But after less than two years of that idyll, world events interrupted the peace of the land. With Percival now an army captain, all feared he might soon become involved.
Their fears were realised when Percival was granted leave to bid farewell to his family. He had expected to be sent to Europe, where the Prussian allies needed support to oppose the French coalition arranged against them. However, he brought the news that his regiment was setting sail for the Americas, to aid the militia fighting the French there. With his future uncertain, Percival convened a meeting with Justin and Arabella, asking the family’s lawyer to attend with his clerk.
It was his decision to divide the wealth of the family. In law, it was all his to do with as he wished, but he wanted to make sure that the family had no financial complications, should anything happen to him overseas. He instructed his father-in-law to draw up papers allocating half of all assests and land to Justin and his descendants. By doing so, he was assured that his wife and son would be cared for, and that Justin’s family would never be disinherited. After the clerk had finished writing the papers, and they were signed and sealed, the whole family gathered for an early dinner with the children.
The atmosphere at the table was one of enforced jollity. Agatha fought back tears as she realised that she might not see her husband again for years. Arabella kept the conversation flowing with dificulty, not wanting that last evening with Percival in the house to be a sad one.
With the winds against them, the voyage had taken almost twice as long as expected, and it was over sixty days before the vessels carrying Percival’s regiment reached port. He had suffered terribly from seasickness on the journey, and had to be carried off the ship on a litter by order of the surgeon. But there was little time allowed for recovery and recuperation, as the troops were ordered to French Acadia in Quebec, where they were to join a siege under the command of Colonel Monckton.
In early summer, during an assault on the French fort, Percival distinguished himself. During the action, he received a slight musket-ball wound to his forearm. He wrapped his neckerchief around it, and led his company back to safety with few casualties. By the time of the French surrender just two weeks later, his arm injury was festering, and he was running a high fever that gave him an insatiable thirst. One of the native guides was brought to inspect the wound, and applied a disgusting poultice to Pervival’s arm. Through an interpreter, he told the officer to leave it on for one week.
That night, the arm started to itch uncontrollably. Percival was unable to get to sleep in his tent, and could not scratch his arm through the thick bark-covered poultice. So he tore the thing off, and was relieved to be able to scratch at last. Flinging the smelly object outside his tent, he wrapped his arm in some muslin, and finally got to sleep.
By the end of the week, the fever had returned, and his arm was fire-red and grossly swollen. The wound itself had turned a bad colour, and the smell from it could not be covered up by cologne or pomade. He had no option but to visit the regimental surgeon, who reproached him at length for removing the poultice.
“There’s nothing else for it, Captain Dakin. The arm has to come off”.
Haven’t had a chance to read this yet Pete but random aside. Do you know new studies have found a diet strictly of chicken and several biscuits is way healthier for dogs? Amazing. Can’t stay long, im about to duck out and do my five hour daily walk. It’s way better for me than sitting here blogging. I only wish I had a dog like Ollie to do the walk with even if it meant dealing with mud. Anyway, best wishes Pete. 🙂
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That’s a long walk, with no dog. Well done.
Ollie’s diet is sliced chicken, and dog pellets. He just wants more chicken. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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being born in that family . . . well, you are doomed right off!
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I think lots of families in those days had a hard life, wealthy or not. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Very interesting history lesson too, Pete! Wish i had you as an history teacher. Within your story, the history gets life back. Michael
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I have always been fascinated by history, Michael. Glad you are enjoying it.
Best wishes, Pete.
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I really do, Pete! Even based on school experiences i am a little bit far aways from the history branch. 😉
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The native guide was the wise one. Percival should have followed his advice. I applaud your history, Pete. This story brings it to life. Well done!
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Thanks very much, Jennie. Percival learned the hard way.
Best wishes, Pete.
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You’re welcome, Pete.
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Love the historical aspects of this story Pete…so much texture!
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Thanks, John. Trying to incorporate the events affectng one family, through the modern history of Britain. Happy if that’s working for you. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Yes Pete, really enjoying that context in the story…
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Any chance that occasionally they could celebrate an event and mention a date? I love all the history but am getting a little lost. I know nothing about the possible war in India, for instance, and am not sure how to look for it.
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Clive’s victories in India were from 1751-1754. (Against the French)
The Seven Years War, as it was later known, began against the French and their allies in 1754, with the siege of Fort Beausejour (involving Percival in my story) taking place in Quebec, Canada in 1755. News took a long time to travel between continents of course. I will try to make more obvious references to dates or more significant events in later episodes, Elizabeth.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Thanks so much. Family lore has it that I descended from General Wolfe “on the wrong side of the blanket” so I am more aware of later Quebec history.
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There is a statue to Wolfe in south London. It is near the Royal Observatory. 🙂
The latest episode mentions the death of George II, which should help.
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Thanks. Yes after today I do realize when it is.
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I guessed gangrene from the stench….
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Yes indeed.’Festering’ was a common word at the time. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Indeed
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Silly man. He should have put up with the itching!
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They never learn, Mary. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Interesting, Warmest regards, Theo
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Thanks, Theo.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Gangrene, he should have known better!
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Yes, a small wound left untreated had dire consquences, GP. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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(1) Tune in tomorrow for another chapter in the BBC series, “Harker and the Harridan.”
(2) Because of his loose tongue, Harker was fired from his coachman job. But don’t count him out just yet! Rumor has it that he intends to apply for another coachman job in Transylvania…
(3) I’m going to stick my neck out here and predict that Harker will be greeted at the castle with more than just a nod and a wink.
(4) By the way, they say the bats at the castle are carriers of a nasty coronavirus. But if you’re bitten by a bat, or by a human infected with the virus, you won’t die. In fact, you can expect to live forever!
(5) Another rumor that is making the rounds is that Percival is having an affair with a French Canadian girl named Blanchefleur. However, the truth is that Percival is keeping her at arm’s length.
(6) The good news is that Percival will be able to keep the arm whose hand he’s been using to scratch his wound.
(7) Justin and Hope call their son J.J. Little do they know that due to his fear of the Dakin family curse, when J.J. grows up, he’s going to change his last name to Abrams and make a fortune in the movie industry.
(8) It wasn’t such a great idea to develop the land surrounding the estate into a park with follies and statuary. Of all the follies, the most ill-advised one was having sculptors create and install statues of the Dakin family members. In a case where art imitates life, some of the statues are headless, absent an arm, or have deep cracks in the stone.
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You enjoyed yourself with that arm amputation, David. I guessed you would. And the coachman/vampire film selection was not unexpected. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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I must say I am enjoying your story as you write so well.
Kim was right when she told me I would enjoy your blog 🙂
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Your very kind comments are always much appreciated, Margie.
Best wishes, Pete.
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I noted that the battle on the Plains of Abraham played a part in this family’s history.
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This was the battle I had in mind, Darlene. It was four years before the capture of Quebec, and the defeat of Montcalm. The Battle of Fort Beauséjour.
But it was during the same Quebec campaign of course. Montcalm and Wolfe may feature in the next episode.
Best wishes, Pete.
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I look forward to it.
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That’s exactly what happens when people ignore their Dr’s and Nurses instructions!! Foolish Percival will lose an arm for the sake of an itch. Oh well, I suppose at least he’ll esape the rest of the war.
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One-armed soldiers and sailors often carried on in service, especially officers. Remember Nelson. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Must be if they’re a boss then, can’t imagine an infantry soldier trying to shoot someone if one-armed, not with the guns they had back then anyway.
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No, they couldn’t have loaded the musket. 🙂
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What Fraggle said!
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Can’t beat a smelly poultice for curing wounds, Kim. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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