A DASTARDLY ACT.

Wyatt set it down to the Rajah's hearing of their large accession of

stores which accompanied the little reinforcement, for the very next day

there came an invitation from the palace for the officers to spend an

evening there.

"What's to be done?" asked Dick.

"Mustn't display doubt or hesitation," replied Wyatt, "though I trust

his lordship less than ever. He's going to be civil now because we are

stronger, and he feels that it is his best policy. What do you say,

Hulton?"

"I quite agree with you. I'd let him see that we feel more independent,

too."

"How?" asked Wyatt.

"Do not accept the offer of an elephant and party. Ride there with an

escort of our own men in full review order."

"Well done, counsellor," said Wyatt. "Excellent."

"You will go this time," said Hulton.

"I? Oh, no; he must be content with you, Darrell here, and the doctor."

"No," said Hulton firmly; "you have not been there yet, and I think you

ought to be present instead of me."

"Think so?" said Wyatt, hesitating.

"I do. Stubbs will be with me, and I feel strong enough to take command

for the few hours you are away. Besides. I feel sure that we have been

fidgeting unnecessarily. We have only to act decisively, and do as we

please."

"I think you are right," said Wyatt, "and I believe if we liked we might

seize the whole of the place."

"But we do not want it--only the Rajah's faithful alliance with the

Company."

All was done in accordance with the little conference. The message was

sent, and in due time twenty men turned out in full review order, under

the command of one of the newly-arrived sergeants, and the escort dashed

up to the palace in their best style, to the surprise and excitement of

the people and the Rajah's followers, taking up the position of guards

on either side of the entrance when their officers entered, while the

Rajah's guard drew back.

The reception of the three officers was warm in the extreme, the Rajah

appearing perfectly frank and gentlemanly when they met, and walking

with them out into a balcony from whence he could see the escort drawn

up by the entrance.

"I am glad you came like this," he said. "Your people are grand. I

like the people to see your strength, and I congratulate you on the safe

arrival of your fresh men."

He led the way back into the reception-room, and when they were seated

he turned to Dick.

"I'm afraid you have thought me very neglectful, Mr Darrell."

"Well," said Dick, "to be frank, we began to think that there was

something very wrong, as you seemed so changed towards us."

"Not changed in the least, Captain Wyatt," he said, turning now to his

other guests.--"A man situated as I am, Doctor, cannot do quite as he

pleases."

"I suppose not, sir. Even our King cannot at home."

"I am glad of that," said the Rajah, smiling, and he addressed Wyatt

now. "You see, I could use force, but I shrink from slaughter, for I

think I can achieve my ends without playing the tyrant who delights in

blood. And there is my mother. After that cowardly attempt upon the

old palace, I determined to try a fresh means of securing peace and the

full alliance of all my leading people with the English Company, as I

wish; and at last, just when I felt that there must be war and the

destruction of all who oppose me, the leaders of those against me in

political matters have given way. Gentlemen, you know how English I

wish to be, and how hard I have fought to win my mother's old friends to

my way of thinking. I have succeeded now. You will meet my mother, the

Ranee, who gives up her old-world prejudices, and will act like an

English lady by receiving you at dinner this evening in company with her

old ministers, the Wazir and the chief Brahmin from the great temple."

The visitors murmured their satisfaction, and, at the first opportunity,

Wyatt caught Dick's eye with a look which that gentleman interpreted to

mean, "I wish the these people were at the bottom of the sea!"

Wyatt coloured guiltily the next moment, for the Rajah turned to him,

saying:

"I am very glad to have your company at last, Captain Wyatt. It has

almost seemed as if you would not come."

"Your highness praised the discipline of our men," he replied.

"Yes; it is perfect."

"It is, sir; but it is only arrived at by the officers giving up social

pleasure to constant duty. I should have come before if I could have

spared the time."

The Rajah smiled and turned to Dick, whom he seemed to honour above all;

while Wyatt said to himself:

"And, now I am here, I hope you are not going to play any tricks with

us, my Arabian knight. I shall feel more comfortable for having our

lads there under the window."

There was a movement by the curtained door, and a couple of armed men

marched in with drawn tulwars, to stand holding back the heavy hangings.

"The Ranee, my mother, gentlemen," said the Rajah, rising as the

handsome, stately woman swept in, followed by her two elderly friends,

she literally blazing with magnificent jewels, while the Wazir was in a

rich uniform and the Brahmin in simple white, looking a peculiar

contrast to the Rajah, who wore garments of the most sober hue.

The Ranee held out her hand to Dick, smiling in the most gracious way,

and treating him as if they had been old friends. To Wyatt she was

dignified and rather distant, while the doctor received a condescending

bow.

The two ministers seemed to take their cue from their lady, but every

now and then they were effusive to a degree, and more than once Dick

noticed that downright Wyatt frowned and looked annoyed; but he strove

hard all the same over the dinner, which was handsomely served in the

adjoining room, the Rajah having evidently taken pains to gratify his

guests by making everything as English in style as he could.

He had placed the Ranee on his right, and was about to place Richard

Darrell on his left, but, at the Ranee's express desire, he had a seat

on her right, Wyatt and the doctor being on the Rajah's left, while the

Wazir and the Brahmin sat opposite to one another at the lower end of

the table, the bottom being left vacant.

Flowers, beautiful glass, Indian china, and gold and silver plate

covered the table; and, expressly for the guests, decanters of wine were

placed here and there.

The two guards who had drawn aside the heavy silken hangings in the

reception-room had raised them again when the party moved into the

dining-room, and then followed, to remain on guard by the door, through

which the servants in white and scarlet came and went noiselessly with

the various choice dishes that were handed round; while, after a few

minutes of stiff formality, the conversation became general.

But somehow Dick did not feel at his ease. It seemed to him, after what

had passed, that there was a want of reality about the Rajah's efforts

to entertain his guests; while, to his way of thinking, if ever there

was treachery masked in two faces, it was plainly in the shifty, smiling

countenances of the two elderly ministers who met his eyes from time to

time.

Then, too, he did not like the two guards standing on duty by the door,

with perhaps a score more close at hand, ready to rush in at a given

signal; and consequently, choice as were the viands offered to him, he

could not enjoy his dinner in the least during the early part, in spite

of the ready and gracious way in which the Ranee kept talking to him and

smiling pleasantly at his readiness in reply in Hindustani.

All at once there was the rattle of accoutrements below the window, as

if a horse had shaken itself violently, and a loud neigh rang out, one

he recognised as being uttered by his own charger, and a change came

over him immediately.

"What a coward I am!" he thought. "Just as if it were likely that any

treachery could be meant when we have our guards within call!"

The next minute his common-sense set to work to disillusionise him, and

point out how easily any treacherous act could be perpetrated before

help could come, and seemed to ask him of what use a score of mounted

men would be at such a time.

But Dick would not listen to his silent mentor, for the Rajah spoke to

him across his mother, the Ranee joined in the conversation, and the

lad's cheeks flushed with pleasure as he found that he, as the Rajah's

friend, was being made the most important of the three guests at the

table.

The meal went on, and the Rajah laid himself out to introduce topics of

interest to all, the last being in connection with the proceedings of

Rajah Singh, who, he told them, had been so utterly disgusted by his

ill-success that, as his spies informed him, he was not likely to

attempt to invade the territory again.

Wyatt shook his head at this, and took upon himself to advise his host

not to be too sanguine, but to remain carefully on guard lest he should

be taken unawares.

Then, as the Englishmen very moderately sipped the excellent French

claret that was placed at their side, the doctor was drawn into

conversation by the Rajah, who scrupulously, like his mother and the

others, refrained from wine.

The doctor was asked to give his opinion about the terrible visitation

of disease from which Soojeepur suffered from time to time, and, being

here upon his own ground, he spoke out plainly upon the necessity for

improving the sanitary arrangements of the city, assuring his host and

the Ranee that if certain rules which he could set forth were observed,

the mortality would cease by one-half; and he grew more emphatic as he

saw the two ministers raise their eyebrows and exchange glances.

The Rajah noticed this, and spoke out at once.

"Then you shall make those laws," he said, "and they shall be carried

out, for it will be to benefit all. The time has come, gentlemen, when

my people must pass from the night of the old days to the bright

sunshine of the new;" and he looked sternly towards the foot of the

table as he spoke. "Her highness, my mother, understands my wishes now,

and you, gentlemen, who have so bravely come to my assistance, shall see

now that I am about to throw away as worthless all the old teachings and

superstitions of the people as regards caste, and begin acting as

civilised people do."

He made a sign to the chief servant in attendance: and as Dick listened

and watched he heard the Ranee sigh softly, and noticed that the

heavily-jewelled hand she laid upon the table close to him twitched and

trembled, while the two ministers bent over the table and looked down

upon their plates.

"They don't like it," thought Dick; and the next minute he was watching

the chief domestic, in his white muslin and scarlet cummerbund, his dark

face looking solemn and strange beneath his white turban, as he advanced

silently and slowly, bearing a gold tray upon which were seven tall,

old-fashioned champagne-glasses filled with the foaming wine, ready to

hand first to the Ranee, who shook her head and closed her eyes; next to

the Rajah, who took his glass; and then to the visitors in turn.

"No, no," said the Ranee softly as she gave Dick a troubled look. "It

is not good for boys."

"Then I will not drink," he replied, smiling at her; but he saw that her

brow was contracted and her eyes closed.

Then his attention was taken up by what was passing at the bottom of the

table, where the Wazir and the Brahmin both drew away from the proffered

glasses.

"Very well, gentlemen," said the Rajah quietly, "I will not force you;

but the day will come when you will both look upon this act as innocent

and right.--You, gentlemen," he said, "will have no scruples. I drink

to you, even if I lose caste."

With a quick movement he tossed off his glass, and then, bending quickly

to his left, he struck Wyatt's glass from his lips, and, startled by the

action, the doctors fell from his hand, both glasses shivering as they

fell. The two ministers started up in their places, as did the queen,

who made a quick clutch at Dick's arm and then stood trembling.

"Treachery! Poison!" cried the king hoarsely, and his dark eyes flashed

as he glared at the two men who had risen. "It was like fire--it means

death. Ah!" he cried, turning upon the Ranee with a look of agony and

grief, "this from you--from my mother!"

"No, no," shrieked the Ranee wildly, "it is not true, my son. By your

dead father, I swear!"

"Ah!" he cried, with a sigh of relief, and he turned to glare at the two

old ministers, who stood clutching the table without daring to move, and

as if waiting for the end.

Wyatt and the doctor had in turn sprung from their seats, Dick following

their example; and as the Ranee's hand dropped, the Rajah clutched at

Dick's arm in turn, beckoning to Wyatt with the hand at liberty.

"It is an enemy's blow!" he gasped. "You, both of you, stop the coward

stroke. Bring your soldiers here to save me, and seize the temple

there. If I am to die, your people shall hold the place."

Wyatt sprang to the window, and at a word the sergeant rode close up.

"An orderly at once to Captain Hulton," he cried. "Every man to turn

out and gallop here with the guns."

That was enough.

As he turned back, it was to see the doctor bending over the Rajah and

the two ministers making for the door.

"Arrest those men," cried Wyatt to the two guards.

"They will not obey," thought Dick; but, to his surprise, they faced

round, drawn sword in hand, and placed themselves before the two

officials, whose dark countenances looked wild and strange.

Meanwhile the doctor had passed round behind the Rajah's chair, taken up

and raised Dick's untouched glass to his lips, tasted, and spat out the

wine. Then, filling a glass with water, he half forced the Rajah to

drink again and again, in spite of the agony he seemed to be in.

Wyatt, returning from the other end of the room where the prisoners

were, gave the doctor a questioning look, which he answered aloud:

"One of their cursed vegetable poisons, I believe," he said; and Wyatt

turned upon the Ranee.

"This must be your doing, madam," he said sternly.

"No, no," she cried wildly; "he is my son--my son!"

"Prove it, then, by your help," said Wyatt.

"Yes, yes; tell me what. Oh, my son, my son!"

She fell upon her knees by the Rajah's chair and caught his hand in

hers, looking up at him wildly.

Then, standing up, she looked at the doctor inquiringly.

"He must be taken to his room," said the doctor; and the servants came

at the Ranee's sign to bear their Rajah away.

"You will not want us, Doctor?" said Wyatt hastily.

"No; you have your work to do, I see."

The Rajah made a sign to Dick as he was being carried out, and the lad

darted to him, to have his hand seized by one that was wet with agony

and like ice.

"My guards are true," whispered the Rajah; "they will obey you. Protect

the Ranee--"

He could say no more, the doctor interposing, and, followed closely by

the Ranee, the sufferer was borne out.

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