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

"A Story of the War with Tippoo Saib"

"
"Yes, that will be quite true, Surajah, and the officers are not
likely to ask any further questions.
"How are you getting on, Annie?"
"Oh, much better than I did yesterday," she said. "I would much rather
not halt, until we are across the frontier. I am getting accustomed to
the motion now, and am not at all afraid of falling off. I dare say I
shall be rather stiff, when we halt, but that will not matter, then."
The sun was just setting when they arrived at a newly-erected house,
round which ten or twelve tents were arranged. An officer came out of
the house as they approached. He salaamed on seeing two officials of
the Palace, wearing the emblems of the rank of colonels. Surajah
returned the usual Moslem salutation.
"We are going to Kistnagherry," he said. "Here is the sultan's order."
The officer glanced at the seal, placed it to his forehead, and then
stood aside.
"Will you return tonight, my lord? I ask that I may give orders to the
sentries."
"No; there is no chance of our being able to be back before morning."
He touched his horse, and then trotted on again. Not a word was
spoken, until they had gone a few hundred yards, and then Dick checked
his horse, and, as Annie came alongside, held out his hand and said:
"Thank God, Annie, that we have got you safely back onto English
territory.


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