Nanasaheb, Raosaheb and Balasaheb agreed that the battle was lost. There was no point in dying a dog's death. It was better to run away, regroup armies, and fight again for the victory.
The (surviving) native army then took the road to Brahmavart. The English commander ordered that victory trumpets be blown. The English army pressed on, and seized the place where mutineers had camped.
Lot of men died on either side. Survivors (among natives) fled to Fatehpur, some went to Brahmavart.
Nanasaheb reached Brahmavart at sun-down. The news of defeat hadn't reached there. Some of the townsfolk met Nanasahib on the outskirts. Seeing the expression on his face, they realized that victory had eluded him. He was greeted, but nothing was spoken. Nanasaheb sighed. Then he said unto the crowd: We embarked on this venture for the sake of Hindus. It has failed. I do not hope to live through this. Goddess Ganges willed so.
Then he retreated into his palace.
A great confusion ensued. People said: His Highness would soon leave with the army; where do we go? English would surely follow, and massacre us.
People buried the valuables in the earth. Some dumped it into wells. Everybody was now for himself; women and children were left in the lurch. Grief engulfed Brahmavart.
कपिलजी, हा उपक्रम मनापासून आवडला. राव, हे कागदावर आले पाहिजे... सविस्तर. इंग्रजीत माझा प्रवास नाहीये, असा माझा समज आहे. तेव्हा आपणच आता पुस्तकाचे मनावर घ्यावे, असे वाटते.
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