The Manitowoc pilot. [volume] (Manitowoc, Wis.) 1859-1932, 1911-08-10
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ByLOUIS JOSEPH VANCE !
AUTHOR OF "THE BRASS BOWL" ETC. u
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ILLUSTRATIONS by RAY VNAET(3NG

cult ana, Dy the ROADSIDE, III COm'
pound fenced with camel-thorn. sat an
aged and INDECENT dak-bungalow.
marking the end Of the first stage, the
beginning of the second.
Ram Nath refined In with flourish
and lifted raucous voice, hailing the
syce, while Amber, painfully olsen
gaging his cramped limbs, climbed
down and stumbled toward the veran-
da. The abrupt transition from vio-
lent and erratic motion to q solid and
substantial footing affected him I'M
pleasantly, and with an unbeatable
qualm: the earth seemed to rock and
flow beneath him as II under the in
nuence OF an antic earthquake. He
was for some seconds occupied with
the problem OF regaining his poise,
and 1t was not until he heard an Eng
lishwoman's voice uplifted In accents
OF anger, tina, he remembered the
other wayfarer with whom he was to
| share his tonga, or associated with
! the white-clad figure In the dark door
| way Of the bungalow with anything
and cheat the chance-brought guest.
Where is that tonga-wallah who
| deserted me here last night?' the
woman was demanding of Ram Nath,
too preoccupied with her resentment
to have eyes for the other traveller,
who at sight Of her had stopped and
| removed his pith helmet and stood
staring as II he had come from q
land in which there were no women
Where, she continued, with an i'm
perative stamp of daintily-shod foot,
is that wretched tonga-wallah?"
"Sahiba," protested Ram Nath, with
great show of Difference, how
should l know? Belize he is in Bad
shah Junction, whittier he returned
very late last night, being travel-worn
and weary, and where left him, be-
ing sent with this excellent tonga to
take his place
You were? And why have | been
detained here, alone and unprotected,
this long night? Simply because that
other tonga-wallah was a fool, am
to be imposed upon in this fashion,"
What am l." whimpered Ram Nath,
ito endure the wrath of the sahiba for
fault that is none of mine?"
81 beg your pardon. SIR" said the
girl, turning to Amber, but it is very
annoying" She looked him over. first
with abstraction, then with a puzzled
gathering Of her brows, for heN was
far from her thoughts-the last per-
son she would have expected to meet
In that place, and very effectually dis
guised in dust and dirt besides. THE
tire came Of the wheel just as We got
here, late yesterday evening, and in
trying, or pretending to try. to fit 1t
on again, that block-head Of tonga
wallah hammered the rim with rock
as big as his head and naturally
smashed it to kindling-wood. Then,
before could stop him, he flung him
self on the back of pony and went
away, saying that 1t was the will OF
God that he should return to Badshah
for q better tonga Since when I
have had for company one stable
scye, one deaf-and-dumb patriarch Of
a khansamah and the usual
dak-bungalow discomforts - insects,
bad food, and a terrible fear of da-
colts"
Il am SO sorry, Miss Farrell" Am
Der put in. IF l had only been
here
The girl gave little gasp and sat
down abruptly in one of the veranda
chairs, thereby threatening it with
instant demolition and herself with a
bad spill; for the chair was feeble
with the burden of it's many years,
and she was quite substantial young
person. Indeed, so loudly did it croak
protest and warning that she i'm
mediately arose in alarm.
Mr.. Amber!" she said and.
We'll !"
You'll forgive me the surprise?"
he begged, going up on the veranda
to her. Il myself mad no hope Of
finding you here"
But" she protested. with a pretty
flush of color--"but left you in the
States such little while ago."
"Yes?" he said gravely. 1T seems
80 long to me. And when
you had gone, Long Island was a very
lonely place indeed" he added, with
calculated impudence.
Her color deepened and she sought
another chair, seating herself with
gingerly decision. I'm sure you
don't mean me to assume that you've
followed me half round the world?"
why not?" He brought another
chair to face her. Besides, haven't
seen anything Of India for q
good many years"
"Mr AMBER"
"Ma'am?" he countered with affect
ed humility.
You're spelling 1t all. l was so
glad to see you'd have been glad
to see any white man, of course
Much Obliged I'm sure.
And now you're actually flirting
with me--or pretending to-"
I'm not" he declared soberly. "As
a matter OF solemn fact. | had to
come to India"
You had tor
ION n matter Of serious business.
Please don't ask me what, just yet;
but it's very serious, to my way of
thinking. This happy incident
count myself very happy man to
have been so fortunate-only makes
my errand the more pleasant"
She regarded him intently. chin in
hand. her brown eyes sedate with