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  Justwhenthesilencewasgettingunendurable,thebodyturnedoverandrolledawayfromthebasintothesideoftheroom,whereitlaystomachupTherewasafaint“plop“fromthebasin——exactlylikethenoiseafishmakeswhenittakesafly——andthegreenlightinthecentrerevived。

  Ilookedatthebasin,andsaw,bobbinginthewater,thedried,shrivelled,blackheadofanativebaby——openeyes,openmouthandshavedscalpItwasworse,beingsoverysudden,thanthecrawlingexhibitionWehadnotimetosayanythingbeforeitbegantospeak。

  ReadPoe’saccountofthevoicethatcamefromthemesmerizeddyingman,andyouwillrealizelessthanone-halfofthehorrorofthathead’svoice。

  Therewasanintervalofasecondortwobetweeneachword,andasortof“ring,ring,ring。”inthenoteofthevoice,likethetimbreofabellItpealedslowly,asiftalkingtoitself,forseveralminutesbeforeIgotridofmycoldsweatThentheblessedsolutionstruckmeIlookedatthebodylyingnearthedoorway,andsaw,justwherethehollowofthethroatjoinsontheshoulders,amusclethathadnothingtodowithanyman’sregularbreathing,twitchingawaysteadilyThewholethingwasacarefulreproductionoftheEgyptianteraphinthatonereadaboutsometimesandthevoicewasascleverandasappallingapieceofventriloquismasonecouldwishtohearAllthistimetheheadwas“lip-lip-lapping“againstthesideofthebasin,andspeakingIttoldSuddhoo,onhisfaceagainwhining,ofhisson’sillnessandofthestateoftheillnessuptotheeveningofthatverynightIalwaysshallrespecttheseal-cutterforkeepingsofaithfullytothetimeofthePeshawartelegramsItwentontosaythatskilleddoctorswerenightanddaywatchingovertheman’slife;andthathewouldeventuallyrecoverifthefeetothepotentsorcerer,whoseservantwastheheadinthebasin,weredoubled。

  HerethemistakefromtheartisticpointofviewcameinToaskfortwiceyourstipulatedfeeinavoicethatLazarusmighthaveusedwhenherosefromthedead,isabsurdJanoo,whoisreallyawomanofmasculineintellect,sawthisasquicklyasIdidIheardhersay“Aslinahin!Fareib!”scornfullyunderherbreath;andjustasshesaidso,thelightinthebasindiedout,theheadstoppedtalking,andweheardtheroomdoorcreakonitshingesThenJanoostruckamatch,litthelamp,andwesawthathead,basin,andseal-

  cutterweregoneSuddhoowaswringinghishandsandexplainingtoanyonewhocaredtolisten,that,ifhischancesofeternalsalvationdependedonit,hecouldnotraiseanothertwohundredrupeesAzizunwasnearlyinhystericsinthecorner;whileJanoosatdowncomposedlyononeofthebedstodiscusstheprobabilitiesofthewholethingbeingabunao,or“make-up。”

  IexplainedasmuchasIknewoftheseal-cutter’swayofjadoo;butherargumentwasmuchmoresimple:——“Themagicthatisalwaysdemandinggiftsisnotruemagic。”saidshe“Mymothertoldmethattheonlypotentlove-spellsarethosewhicharetoldyouforloveThisseal-cuttermanisaliarandadevilIdarenottell,doanything,orgetanythingdone,becauseIamindebttoBhagwanDassthebunniafortwogoldringsandaheavyankletImustgetmyfoodfromhisshopTheseal-cutteristhefriendofBhagwanDass,andhewouldpoisonmyfoodAfool’sjadoohasbeengoingonfortendays,andhascostSuddhoomanyrupeeseachnightTheseal-cutterusedblackhensandlemonsandmantrasbeforeHenevershowedusanythinglikethistillto-nightAzizunisafool,andwillbeapurdahnashinsoonSuddhoohaslosthisstrengthandhiswitsSeenow!IhadhopedtogetfromSuddhoomanyrupeeswhilehelived,andmanymoreafterhisdeath;andbehold,heisspendingeverythingonthatoffspringofadevilandashe-ass,theseal-

  cutter!”

  HereIsaid:——“ButwhatinducedSuddhootodragmeintothebusiness?OfcourseIcanspeaktotheseal-cutter,andheshallrefundThewholethingischild’stalk——shame——andsenseless。”

  “SuddhooISanoldchild。”saidJanoo“Hehaslivedontheroofstheseseventyyearsandisassenselessasamilch-goatHebroughtyouheretoassurehimselfthathewasnotbreakinganylawoftheSirkar,whosesaltheatemanyyearsagoHeworshipsthedustoffthefeetoftheseal-cutter,andthatcow-devourerhasforbiddenhimtogoandseehissonWhatdoesSuddhooknowofyourlawsorthelightning-post?Ihavetowatchhismoneygoingdaybydaytothatlyingbeastbelow。”

  Janoostampedherfootonthefloorandnearlycriedwithvexation;

  whileSuddhoowaswhimperingunderablanketinthecorner,andAzizunwastryingtoguidethepipe-stemtohisfoolisholdmouth……

  NowthecasestandsthusUnthinkingly,Ihavelaidmyselfopentothechargeofaidingandabettingtheseal-cutterinobtainingmoneyunderfalsepretences,whichisforbiddenbySection420oftheIndianPenalCodeIamhelplessinthematterforthesereasons,I

  cannotinformthePoliceWhatwitnesseswouldsupportmystatements?Janoorefusesflatly,AzizunisaveiledwomansomewherenearBareilly——lostinthisbigIndiaofoursIcannotagaintakethelawintomyownhands,andspeaktotheseal-cutter;

  forcertainamIthat,notonlywouldSuddhoodisbelieveme,butthisstepwouldendinthepoisoningofJanoo,whoisboundhandandfootbyherdebttothebunniaSuddhooisanolddotard;andwheneverwemeetmumblesmyidioticjokethattheSirkarratherpatronizestheBlackArtthanotherwiseHissoniswellnow;butSuddhooiscompletelyundertheinfluenceoftheseal-cutter,bywhoseadviceheregulatestheaffairsofhislifeJanoowatchesdailythemoneythatshehopedtowheedleoutofSuddhootakenbytheseal-cutter,andbecomesdailymorefuriousandsullen。

  Shewillnevertell,becauseshedarenot;but,unlesssomethinghappenstopreventher,Iamafraidthattheseal-cutterwilldieofcholera——thewhitearsenickind——aboutthemiddleofMayAndthusIshallhavetobeprivytoamurderintheHouseofSuddhoo。

  HISWEDDEDWIFE。

  Cry“Murder!”inthemarket-place,andeachWillturnuponhisneighboranxiouseyesThatask:——“Artthoutheman?”WehuntedCain,Somecenturiesago,acrosstheworld,ThatbredthefearourownmisdeedsmaintainTo-day。

  Vibart’sMoralities。

  Shakespearesayssomethingaboutworms,oritmaybegiantsorbeetles,turningifyoutreadonthemtooseverelyThesafestplanisnevertotreadonaworm——notevenonthelastnewsubalternfromHome,withhisbuttonshardlyoutoftheirtissuepaper,andtheredofsappyEnglishbeefinhischeeksThisisthestoryofthewormthatturnedForthesakeofbrevity,wewillcallHenryAugustusRamsayFaizanne,“TheWorm。”althoughhereallywasanexceedinglyprettyboy,withoutahaironhisface,andwithawaistlikeagirl’swhenhecameouttotheSecond“Shikarris“andwasmadeunhappyinseveralwaysThe“Shikarris“areahigh-casteregiment,andyoumustbeabletodothingswell——playabanjoorridemorethanalittle,orsing,oract——togetonwiththem。

  TheWormdidnothingexceptfalloffhispony,andknockchipsoutofgate-postswithhistrapEventhatbecamemonotonousafteratimeHeobjectedtowhist,cuttheclothatbilliards,sangoutoftune,keptverymuchtohimself,andwrotetohisMammaandsistersatHomeFourofthesefivethingswereviceswhichthe“Shikarris“

  objectedtoandsetthemselvestoeradicateEveryoneknowshowsubalternsare,bybrothersubalterns,softenedandnotpermittedtobeferociousItisgoodandwholesome,anddoesnooneanyharm,unlesstempersarelost;andthenthereistroubleTherewasamanonce——butthatisanotherstory。

  The“Shikarris“shikarredTheWormverymuch,andheboreeverythingwithoutwinkingHewassogoodandsoanxioustolearn,andflushedsopink,thathiseducationwascutshort,andhewaslefttohisowndevicesbyeveryoneexcepttheSeniorSubaltern,whocontinuedtomakelifeaburdentoTheWormTheSeniorSubalternmeantnoharm;buthischaffwascoarse,andhedidn’tquiteunderstandwheretostopHehadbeenwaitingtoolongforhiscompany;andthatalwayssoursamanAlsohewasinlove,whichmadehimworse。

  Oneday,afterhehadborrowedTheWorm’strapforaladywhoneverexisted,hadusedithimselfalltheafternoon,hadsentanotetoTheWormpurportingtocomefromthelady,andwastellingtheMessallaboutit,TheWormroseinhisplaceandsaid,inhisquiet,ladylikevoice:“Thatwasaveryprettysell;butI’lllayyouamonth’spaytoamonth’spaywhenyougetyourstep,thatIworkasellonyouthatyou’llrememberfortherestofyourdays,andtheRegimentafteryouwhenyou’redeadorbroke。”TheWormwasn’tangryintheleast,andtherestoftheMessshoutedThentheSeniorSubalternlookedatTheWormfromthebootsupwards,anddownagain,andsaid,“Done,Baby。”TheWormtooktherestoftheMesstowitnessthatthebethadbeentaken,andretiredintoabookwithasweetsmile。

  Twomonthspassed,andtheSeniorSubalternstilleducatedTheWorm,whobegantomoveaboutalittlemoreasthehotweathercameon。

  I

  havesaidthattheSeniorSubalternwasinloveThecuriousthingisthatagirlwasinlovewiththeSeniorSubalternThoughtheColonelsaidawfulthings,andtheMajorssnorted,andmarriedCaptainslookedunutterablewisdom,andthejuniorsscoffed,thosetwowereengaged。

  TheSeniorSubalternwassopleasedwithgettinghisCompanyandhisacceptanceatthesametimethatheforgottobotherTheWorm。

  Thegirlwasaprettygirl,andhadmoneyofherownShedoesnotcomeintothisstoryatall。

  Onenight,atthebeginningofthehotweather,alltheMess,exceptTheWorm,whohadgonetohisownroomtowriteHomeletters,weresittingontheplatformoutsidetheMessHouseTheBandhadfinishedplaying,butnoonewantedtogoinAndtheCaptains’

  wivesweretherealsoThefollyofamaninloveisunlimited。

  TheSeniorSubalternhadbeenholdingforthonthemeritsofthegirlhewasengagedto,andtheladieswerepurringapproval,whilethemenyawned,whentherewasarustleofskirtsinthedark,andatired,faintvoicelifteditself:

  “Where’smyhusband?”

  Idonotwishintheleasttoreflectonthemoralityofthe“Shikarris;“butitisonrecordthatfourmenjumpedupasiftheyhadbeenshotThreeofthemweremarriedmenPerhapstheywereafraidthattheirwiveshadcomefromHomeunbeknownstThefourthsaidthathehadactedontheimpulseofthemomentHeexplainedthisafterwards。

  Thenthevoicecried:——“Oh,Lionel!”LionelwastheSeniorSubaltern’snameAwomancameintothelittlecircleoflightbythecandlesonthepeg-tables,stretchingoutherhandstothedarkwheretheSeniorSubalternwas,andsobbingWerosetoourfeet,feelingthatthingsweregoingtohappenandreadytobelievetheworstInthisbad,smallworldofours,oneknowssolittleofthelifeofthenextman——which,afterall,isentirelyhisownconcern——

  thatoneisnotsurprisedwhenacrashcomesAnythingmightturnupanydayforanyonePerhapstheSeniorSubalternhadbeentrappedinhisyouthMenarecrippledthatwayoccasionallyWedidn’tknow;wewantedtohear;andtheCaptains’wiveswereasanxiousasweIfheHADbeentrapped,hewastobeexcused;forthewomanfromnowhere,inthedustyshoes,andgraytravellingdress,wasverylovely,withblackhairandgreateyesfulloftearsShewastall,withafinefigure,andhervoicehadarunningsobinitpitifultohearAssoonastheSeniorSubalternstoodup,shethrewherarmsroundhisneck,andcalledhim“mydarling。”andsaidshecouldnotbearwaitingaloneinEngland,andhislettersweresoshortandcold,andshewashistotheendoftheworld,andwouldheforgiveherThisdidnotsoundquitelikealady’swayofspeakingItwastoodemonstrative。

  Thingsseemedblackindeed,andtheCaptains’wivespeeredundertheireyebrowsattheSeniorSubaltern,andtheColonel’sfacesetliketheDayofJudgmentframedingraybristles,andnoonespokeforawhile。

  NexttheColonelsaid,veryshortly:——“Well,Sir?”andthewomansobbedafreshTheSeniorSubalternwashalfchokedwiththearmsroundhisneck,buthegaspedout:——“It’sad——dlie!Ineverhadawifeinmylife!”“Don’tswear。”saidtheColonel“ComeintotheMessWemustsiftthisclearsomehow。”andhesighedtohimself,forhebelievedinhis“Shikarris。”didtheColonel。

  Wetroopedintotheante-room,underthefulllights,andtherewesawhowbeautifulthewomanwasShestoodupinthemiddleofusall,sometimeschokingwithcrying,thenhardandproud,andthenholdingoutherarmstotheSeniorSubalternItwaslikethefourthactofatragedyShetoldushowtheSeniorSubalternhadmarriedherwhenhewasHomeonleaveeighteenmonthsbefore;

  andsheseemedtoknowallthatweknew,andmoretoo,ofhispeopleandhispastlifeHewaswhiteandashygray,tryingnowandagaintobreakintothetorrentofherwords;andwe,notinghowlovelyshewasandwhatacriminalhelooked,esteemedhimabeastoftheworstkindWefeltsorryforhim,though。

  IshallneverforgettheindictmentoftheSeniorSubalternbyhiswifeNorwillheItwassosudden,rushingoutofthedark,unannounced,intoourdulllivesTheCaptains’wivesstoodback;

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