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Henty, G. A. (George Alfred), 1832-1902

"A Story of the War with Tippoo Saib"

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"They would only think we came in for a rest, a short time before they
did," Dick said drowsily. "Still, if you don't mind, perhaps it would
be best."
In two minutes, Dick was sound asleep.
"'Now, Ibrahim, you lie down," Surajah said. "I will call you in three
hours."
In half an hour Annie returned. She looked pitifully at Dick, and then
seated herself by Surajah.
"He must be tired," she said. "It was too bad of me, letting him carry
me like that all night. I thought so, over and over again, when he
believed I was fast asleep, but I knew that it was of no use asking
him to let me ride for a bit.
"You don't mind my sitting here for a little, do you? I am going away
again, presently. I only came back, so soon, because I thought he
might wonder what had become of me, if I did not. I could have gone on
walking for a long time. It was very hard work at first, for my back
ached dreadfully, and every step hurt me so, it was as much as I could
do to keep on walking; but gradually it got better, and at last I had
a long run, and after that I scarcely felt it.
"How long have you known him, Surajah?" and she nodded towards Dick.
"It is about two years and a half since he came to Tripataly, and I
have seen a great deal of him, ever since.


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