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Apparently he saw nothing that excited his suspicions, for he was resuming the folds of a Mahratta's turban in tranquility, when I interrupted him with 'How old is Miss Bertram, sir? 'How should I know, Miss? about your own age, I suppose. "'Older, I should think, sir.
I wish to have them by this evening, as I shall start in the morning, early. "I shall get leave to take my soldier servant, Abdool, with me. He is a sharp fellow, and may be useful. I shall have to buy a pony for him." "What sort of disguises do you want?" "One is that of a native soldier." "That is easy enough, as it differs but little from the ordinary Mahratta's dress."
Apparently he saw nothing that excited his suspicions, for he was resuming the folds of a Mahratta's turban in tranquillity when I interrupted him with "How old is Miss Bertram, sir?" "'How should I know, Miss? About your own age, I suppose." "Older, I should think, sir. You are always telling me how much more decorously she goes through all the honours of the tea-table.
The Mahratta's face changed altogether at the sight, and he disposed the amulet fairly on his breast. 'Yes, he went on to the Kamboh, 'I was in haste, and the cart, driven by a bastard, bound its wheel in a water-cut, and besides the harm done to me there was lost a full dish of tarkeean. 'That was a great loss, said the Kamboh, withdrawing interest.
Apparently he saw nothing that excited his suspicions, for he was resuming the folds of a Mahratta's turban in tranquillity when I interrupted him with "How old is Miss Bertram, sir?" "How should I know, Miss? About your own age, I suppose." "Older, I should think, sir. You are always telling me how much more decorously she goes through all the honours of the tea-table.
Apparently he saw nothing that excited his suspicions, for he was resuming the folds of a Mahratta's turban in tranquillity when I interrupted him with "How old is Miss Bertram, sir?" "'How should I know, Miss? About your own age, I suppose." "Older, I should think, sir. You are always telling me how much more decorously she goes through all the honours of the tea-table.
'I am rebuked, said the Kamboh meekly. 'I am thy debtor for the life of my son. Thou art a miracle-worker I know it. 'Show me the cuts. Kim bent over the Mahratta's neck, his heart nearly choking him; for this was the Great Game with a vengeance. 'Now, tell thy tale swiftly, brother, while I say a charm. 'I come from the South, where my work lay. One of us they slew by the roadside.
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