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  Atirregularintervalssuppliesoffood,Iwastold,weredroppeddownfromthelandsideintotheamphitheatre,andtheinhabitantsfoughtforthemlikewildbeastsWhenamanfelthisdeathcomingonheretreatedtohislairanddiedthereThebodywassometimesdraggedoutoftheholeandthrownontothesand,orallowedtorotwhereitlayThephrase“thrownontothesand“caughtmyattention,andI

  askedGungaDasswhetherthissortofthingwasnotlikelytobreedapestilence。

  “That。”saidhewithanotherofhiswheezychuckles,“youmayseeforyourselfsubsequentlyYouwillhavemuchtimetomakeobservations。”

  Whereat,tohisgreatdelight,Iwincedoncemoreandhastilycontinuedtheconversation:-“Andhowdoyouliveherefromdaytoday?Whatdoyoudo?”Thequestionelicitedexactlythesameanswerasbeforecoupledwiththeinformationthat“thisplaceislikeyourEuropeanheaven;thereisneithermarryingnorgivinginmarriage。”

  GungaDasshadbeeneducatedataMissionSchool,and,ashehimselfadmitted,hadheonlychangedhisreligion’~likeawiseman。”mighthaveavoidedthelivinggravewhichwasnowhisportionButaslongasIwaswithhimIfancyhewashappy。

  HerewasaSahib,arepresentativeofthedominantrace,helplessasachildandcompletelyatthemercyofhisnativeneighborsInadeliberatelazywayhesethimselftotorturemeasaschoolboywoulddevotearapturoushalf-hourtowatchingtheagoniesofanimpaledbeetle,orasaferretinablindburrowmightgluehimselfcomfortablytotheneckofarabbitTheburdenofhisconversationwasthattherewasnoescape’ofnokindwhatever。”

  andthatIshouldstayheretillIdiedandwas“thrownontothesand。”IfitwerepossibletoforejudgetheconversationoftheDamnedontheadventofanewsoulintheirabode,IshouldsaythattheywouldspeakasGungaDassdidtomethroughoutthatlongafternoonIwaspowerlesstoprotestoranswer;allmyenergiesbeingdevotedtoastruggleagainsttheinexplicableterrorthatthreatenedtooverwhelmmeagainandagainIcancomparethefeelingtonothingexceptthestrugglesofamanagainsttheoverpoweringnauseaoftheChannelpassage-onlymyagonywasofthespiritandinfinitelymoreterrible。

  Asthedayworeon,theinhabitantsbegantoappearinfullstrengthtocatchtheraysoftheafternoonsun,whichwerenowslopinginatthemouthofthecraterTheyassembledinlittleknots,andtalkedamongthemselveswithouteventhrowingaglanceinmydirectionAboutfouro’clock,asfarasIcouldjudgeGungaDassroseanddivedintohislairforamoment,emergingwithalivecrowinhishandsThewretchedbirdwasinamostdraggledanddeplorablecondition,butseemedtobeinnowayafraidofitsmaster,Advancingcautiouslytotheriverfront,GungaDasssteppedfromtussocktotussockuntilhehadreachedasmoothpatchofsanddirectlyinthelineoftheboat’sfireTheoccupantsoftheboattooknonoticeHerehestopped,and,withacoupleofdexterousturnsofthewrist,peggedthebirdonitsbackwithoutstretchedwingsAswasonlynatural,thecrowbegantoshriekatonceandbeattheairwithitsclawsInafewsecondstheclamorhadattractedtheattentionofabevyofwildcrowsonashoalafewhundredyardsaway,wheretheywerediscussingsomethingthatlookedlikeacorpseHalfadozencrowsflewoveratoncetoseewhatwasgoingon,andalso,asitproved,toattackthepinionedbirdGungaDass,whohadlaindownonatussock,motionedtometobequiet,thoughIfancythiswasUneedlessprecautionInamoment,andbeforeIcouldseehowithappened,awildcrow,whohadgrappledwiththeshriekingandhelplessbird,wasentangledinthelatter’sclaws,swiftlydisengagedbyGungaDass,andpeggeddownbesideitscompanioninadversityCuriosity,itseemed,overpoweredtherestoftheflock,andalmostbeforeGungaDassandIhadtimetowithdrawtothetussock,twomorecaptiveswerestrugglingintheupturnedclawsofthedecoysSothechase-ifI

  cangiveitsodignifiedaname-continueduntilGungaDasshadcapturedsevencrowsFiveofthemhethrottledatonce,reservingtwoforfurtheroperationsanotherdayIwasagooddealimpressedbythis,tome,novelmethodofsecuringfood,andcomplimentedGungaDassonhisskill。

  “Itisnothingtodo。”saidhe“Tomorrowyoumustdoitforme。

  YouarestrongerthanIam。”

  ThiscalmassumptionofsuperiorityUpsetmenotalittle,andI

  answeredperemptorily;~“Indeed,youoldruffian!WhatdoyouthinkIhavegivenyoumoneyfor?”

  “Verywell。”wastheunmovedreply“Perhapsnotto-morrow,northedayafter,norsubsequently;butintheend,andformanyyears,youwillcatchcrowsandeatcrows,andyouwillthankyourEuropeanGodthatyouhavecrowstocatchandeat。”

  Icouldhavecheerfullystrangledhimforthis;butjudgeditbestunderthecircumstancestosmothermyresentmentAnhourlaterIwaseatingoneofthecrows;and,asGungaDasshadsaid,thankingmyGodthatIhadacrowtoeatNeveraslongasIliveshallIforgetthateveningmealThewholepopulationweresquattingonthehardsandplatformoppositetheirdens,huddledovertinyfiresofrefuseanddriedrushesDeath,havingoncelaidhishanduponthesemenandforbornetostrike,seemedtostandalooffromthemnow;formostofourcompanywereoldmen,bentandwornandtwistedwithyears,andwomenagedtoallappearanceastheFatesthemselvesTheysattogetherinknotsandtalked-Godonlyknowswhattheyfoundtodiscuss-inlowequabletones,curiouslyincontrasttothestridentbabblewithwhichnativesareaccustomedtomakedayhideousNowandthenanaccessofthatsuddenfurywhichhadpossessedmeinthemorningwouldlayholdonamanorwoman;andwithyellsandimprecationsthesuffererwouldattackthesteepslopeuntil,baffledandbleeding,hefellbackontheplatformincapableofmovingalimbTheotherswouldneverevenraisetheireyeswhenthishappened,asmentoowellawareofthefutilityoftheirfellows’attemptsandweariedwiththeiruselessrepetitionIsawfoursuchoutburstsinthecourseoftheevening。

  GungaDasstookaneminentlybusiness-likeviewofmysituation,andwhileweweredining-Icanaffordtolaughattherecollectionnow,butitwaspainfulenoughatthetime-

  propoundedthetermsonwhichhewouldconsentto“do“forme。

  Myninerupeeseightannas,heargued,attherateofthreeannasaday,wouldprovidemewithfoodforfifty-onedays,oraboutsevenweeks;thatistosay,hewouldbewillingtocaterformeforthatlengthoftimeAttheendofitIwastolookaftermyselfForafurtherconsideration-videlicetmyboots-hewouldbewillingtoallowmetooccupythedennexttohisown,andwouldsupplymewithasmuchdriedgrassforbeddingashecouldspare。

  “Verywell,GungaDass。”Ireplied;“tothefirsttermsIcheerfullyagree,but,asthereisnothingonearthtopreventmykillingyouasyousithereandtakingeverythingthatyouhave“Ithoughtofthetwoinvaluablecrowsatthetime,“IflatlyrefusetogiveyoumybootsandshalltakewhicheverdenIplease。”

  Thestrokewasaboldone,andIwasgladwhenIsawthatithadsucceededGungaDasschangedhistoneimmediately,anddisavowedallintentionofaskingformybootsAtthetimeitdidnotstrikemeasatallstrangethatI,aCivilEngineer,amanofthirteenyears’standingintheService,and,Itrust,anaverageEnglishman,shouldthuscalmlythreatenmurderandviolenceagainstthemanwhohad,foraconsiderationitistrue,takenmeunderhiswingIhadlefttheworld,itseemed,forcenturiesIwasascertainthenasIamnowofmyownexistence,thatintheaccursedsettlementtherewasnolawsavethatofthestrongest;

  thatthelivingdeadmenhadthrownbehindthemeverycanonoftheworldwhichhadcastthemout;andthatIhadtodependformyownlifeonmystrengthandvigilancealoneThecrewoftheill-fatedMignonettearetheonlymenwhowouldunderstandmyframeofmind“Atpresent。”Iarguedtomyself,“IamstrongandamatchforsixofthesewretchesItisimperativelynecessarythatIshould,formyownsake,keepbothhealthandstrengthuntilthehourofmyreleasecomes-ifiteverdoes。”

  Fortifiedwiththeseresolutions,IateanddrankasmuchasIcould,andmadeGungaDassunderstandthatIintendedtobehismaster,andthattheleastsignofinsubordinationonhispartwouldbevisitedwiththeonlypunishmentIhaditinmypowertoinflict-suddenandviolentdeathShortlyafterthisIwenttobed。

  Thatistosay,GungaDassgavemeadoublearmfulofdriedbentswhichIthrustdownthemouthofthelairtotherightofhis,andfollowedmyself,feetforemost;theholerunningaboutninefeetintothesandwithaslightdownwardinclination,andbeingneatlyshoredwithtimbersFrommyden,whichfacedtheriver-front,I

  wasabletowatchthewatersoftheSutlejflowingpastunderthelightofayoungmoonandcomposemyselftosleepasbestI

  might。

  ThehorrorsofthatnightIshallneverforgetMydenwasnearlyasnarrowasacoffin,andthesideshadbeenwornsmoothandgreasybythecontactofinnumerablenakedbodies,addedtowhichitsmelledabominablySleepwasaltogetheroutofquestiontooneinmyexcitedframeofmindAsthenightworeon,itseemedthattheentireamphitheatrewasfilledwithlegionsofuncleandevilsthat,troopingupfromtheshoalsbelow,mockedtheunfortunatesintheirlairs。

  PersonallyIamnotofanimaginativetemperament,-veryfewEngineersare,-butonthatoccasionIwasascompletelyprostratedwithnervousterrorasanywomanAfterhalfanhourorso,however,IwasableoncemoretocalmlyreviewmychancesofescapeAnyexitbythesteepsandwallswas,ofcourse,impracticableIhadbeenthoroughlyconvincedofthissometimebeforeItwaspossible,justpossible,thatImight,intheuncertainmoonlight,safelyrunthegauntletoftherifleshotsTheplacewassofullofterrorformethatIwaspreparedtoundergoanyriskinleavingitImaginemydelight,then,whenaftercreepingstealthilytotheriver-frontIfoundthattheinfernalboatwasnotthereMyfreedomlaybeforemeinthenextfewsteps!

  Bywalkingouttothefirstshallowpoolthatlayatthefootoftheprojectinglefthornofthehorseshoe,Icouldwadeacross,turntheflankofthecrater,andmakemywayinlandWithoutamoment’shesitationImarchedbrisklypastthetussockswhereGungaDasshadsnaredthecrows,andoutinthedirectionofthesmoothwhitesandbeyondMyfirststepfromthetuftsofdriedgrassshowedmehowutterlyfutilewasanyhopeofescape;for,asIputmyfootdown,Ifeltanindescribabledrawing,suckingmotionofthesandbelowAnothermomentandmylegwasswallowedupnearlytothekneeInthemoonlightthewholesurfaceofthesandseemedtobeshakenwithdevilishdelightatmydisappointmentIstruggledclear,sweatingwithterrorandexertion,backtothetussocksbehindmeandfellonmyface。

  Myonlymeansofescapefromthesemicirclewasprotectedwithaquicksand!

  HowlongIlayIhavenotthefaintestidea;butIwasrousedatlastbythemalevolentchuckleofGungaDassatmyear“Iwouldadviseyou,ProtectorofthePoor“theruffianwasspeakingEnglish“toreturntoyourhouseItisunhealthytoliedownhere。

  Moreover,whentheboatreturns,youwillmostcertainlyberifledat。”Hestoodovermeinthedimlightofthedawn,chucklingandlaughingtohimselfSuppressingmyfirstimpulsetocatchthemanbytheneckandthrowhimontothequicksand,Irosesullenlyandfollowedhimtotheplatformbelowtheburrows。

  Suddenly,andfutilleyasIthoughtwhileIspoke,Iasked-“GungaDass,whatisthegoodoftheboatifIcan’tgetoutanyhow?”I

  recollectthateveninmydeepesttroubleIhadbeenspeculatingvaguelyonthewasteofam-munitioninguardinganalreadywellprotectedforeshore。

  GungaDasslaughedagainandmadeanswer:-“Theyhavetheboatonlyir,daytimeItisforthereasonthatthereisawayIhopeweshallhavethepleasureofyourcompanyformuchlongertimeItisapleasantspotwhenyouhavebeenheresomeyearsandeatenroastcrowlongenough。”

  Istaggered,numbedandhelpless,towardthefetidburrowallottedtome,andfellasleepAnhourorsolaterIwasawakenedbyapiercingscream-theshrill,high-pitchedscreamofahorseinpain。

  ThosewhohaveonceheardthatwillneverforgetthesoundI

  foundsomelittledifficultyinscramblingoutoftheburrowWhenIwasintheopen,IsawPornic,mypooroldPornic,lyingdeadonthesandysoilHowtheyhadkilledhimIcannotguessGungaDassexplainedthathorsewasbetterthancrow,and“greatestgoodofgreatestnumberispoliticalmaximWearenowRepublic,MisterJukes,andyouareentitledtoafairshareofthebeastIfyoulike,wewillpassavoteofthanksShallIpropose?”

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