THE TOMB OF HIS ANCESTORS
The most perma . . . and rational Mode of Domini . .
. . . Governor General and Counc . . . engal
have ordered thi . . . . . erected
. . . arted this Life Aug. 19, 184 . . Ag . . .
On the other side of the grave were ancient verses, also very worn. As much as Chinn could decipher said:
.... the savage band
Forsook their Haunts and b . . . .is Command
....mended . .rals check a. . .st for spoil
And . s . ing Hamlets prove his gene....toil
Humanit . . . survey . . . . . ights restore . .
A Nation . . ield . . subdued without a Sword.
For some little time he leaned on the tomb thinking of this dead man of his own blood, and of the house in Devonshire; then, nodding to the plains: "Yes; it 's a big work—all of it—even my little share. He must have been worth knowing. . . . Bukta, where are my people?"
"Not here, Sahib. No man comes here except in full sun. They wait above. Let us climb and see."
But Chinn, remembering the first law of Oriental diplomacy, in an even voice answered: "I have come this far only because the Satpura folk are foolish, and dared not visit our lines. Now bid them wait on me here. I am not a servant, but the master of Bhils."
"I go—I go," clucked the old man. Night was falling, and at any moment Jan Chinn might whistle up his dreaded steed from the darkening scrub.
Now for the first time in a long life Bukta disobeyed a lawful command and deserted his leader; for he did
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