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  Isawtheceiling-clothnearlyinthecentreoftheroombagwithashapethatwaspressingitdownwardanddownwardtowardthelightedlampsonthetableIsnatchedalampoutofdangerandstoodbackThentheclothrippedoutfromthewalls,tore,split,swayed,andshotdownuponthetablesomethingthatIdarednotlookattillStricklandhadsliddowntheladderandwasstandingbymyside。
  Hedidnotsaymuch,beingamanoffewwords,buthepickedupthelooseendofthetable-clothandthrewitoverthethingonthetable。
  “Itstrikesme。”saidhe,pullingdownthelamp,“ourfriendImrayhascomebackOh!youwould,wouldyou?”
  Therewasamovementunderthecloth,andalittlesnakewriggle’dout,tobeback-brokenbythebuttofthemasheerrodIwassufficientlysicktomakenoremarksworthrecording。
  StricklandmeditatedandhelpedhimselftodrinksliberallyThethingundertheclothmadenomoresignsoflife。
  “IsitImray?”Isaid。
  Stricklandturnedbacktheclothforamomentandlooked“ItisImray,’1hesaid,“andhisthroatiscutfromeartoear。”
  Thenwespokebothtogetherandtoourselves:
  “That’swhyhewhisperedaboutthehouse。”
  Tietjens,inthegarden,begantobayfuriouslyAlittlelaterhergreatnoseheaveduponthedining-roomdoor。
  ShesniffedandwasstillThebrokenandtatteredceiling-clothhungdownalmosttothelevelofthetable,andtherewashardlyroomtomoveawayfromthediscovery。
  ThenTietjenscameinandsatdown,herteethbaredandherforepawsplantedShelookedatStrickland。
  “It’sbadbusiness,oldlady。”saidhe“Mendon’tgoupintotheroofsoftheirbungalowstodie,andtheydon’tfastenuptheceiling-clothbehind’emLet’sthinkitout。”
  “Let’sthinkitoutsomewhereelse。”Isaid。
  “Excellentidea!TurnthelampsoutWe’llgetintomyroom。”
  IdidnotturnthelampsoutIwentintoStrickland’sroomfirstandallowedhimtomakethedarknessThenhefollowedme,andwelightedtobaccoandthoughtStricklanddidthethinkingIsmokedfuriouslybecauseIwasafraid。
  “Imrayisback。”saidStrickland“Thequestionis,whokilledImray?Don’ttalk-IhaveanotionofmyownWhenItookthisbungalowItookmostofImray’sservantsImraywasguile-lessandinoffensive,wasn’the?”
  Iagreed,thoughtheheapundertheclothlookedneitheronethingnortheother。
  “IfIcalltheservantstheywillstandfastinacrowdandlielikeAryansWhatdoyousuggest?”
  “Call’eminonebyone。”Isaid。
  “They’llrunawayandgivethenewstoalltheirfellows。”saidStrickland。
  “Wemustsegregate’emDoyousupposeyourservantknowsanythingaboutit?”
  “Hemay,foraughtIknow,hutIdon’tthinkit’slikelyHehasonlybeenheretwoorthreedays。”
  “What’syournotion?”Iasked。
  “Ican’tquitetellHowthedickensdidthemangetthewrongsideoftheceiling-cloth?”
  TherewasaheavycoughingoutsideStrickland’sbedroomdoor。
  ThisshowedthatBahadurKhan,hisbody-servant,hadwakedfromsleepandwishedtoputStricklandtobed。
  “Comein。”saidStrickland“Itisaverywarmnight,isn’tit?”
  BahadurKhan,agreat,green-turbaned,six-footMohammedan,saidthatitwasaverywarmnight,butthattherewasmorerainpending,which,byhishonor’sfavor,wouldbringrelieftothecountry。
  “Itwillbeso,ifGodpleases。”saidStrickland,tuggingoffhishoots“Itisinmymind,BahadurKhan,thatIhaveworkedtheeremorselesslyformanydays-eversincethattimewhenthoufirstcameintomyserviceWhattimewasthat?”
  “Hastheheaven-bornforgotten?ItwaswhenImraySahibwentsecretlytoEuropewithoutwarninggiven,andIevenI-cameintothehonoredserviceoftheprotectorofthepoor。”
  “AndImraySahibwenttoEurope?”
  “Itissosaidamongtheservants。”
  “Andthouwilttakeservicewithhimwhenhereturns?”
  “Assuredly,sahibHewasagoodmasterandcherishedhisdependents。”
  “ThatistrueIamverytired,butIcangobuck-shootingto-morrowGivemethelittleriflethatI
  useforblackbuck;itisinthecaseyonder。”
  Themanstoopedoverthecase,bandedbarrels,stock,andfore-endtoStrickland,whofittedthemtogetherYawningdolefully,thenhereacheddowntothegun-case,tookasoliddrawncartridge,andslippeditintothebreechofthe。360express。
  “AndImraySahibhasgonetoEuropesecretly?Thatisverystrange,BahadurKhan,isitnot?”
  “WhatdoIknowofthewaysofthewhiteman,heaven-born?”
  “Verylittle,trulyButthoushaltknowmoreIthasreachedmethatImraySahibhasreturnedfromhissolongjourneyings,andthatevennowheliesinthenextroom,waitinghisservant。”
  “Sahib!”
  Thelamp-lightslidalongthebarrelsoftherifleastheyleveledthemselvesagainstBahadurKhan’sbroadbreast。
  “Gothenandlook!”saidStrickland。
  “TakealampThymasteristired,andhewaitsGo!”
  Themanpickedupalampandwentintothedining-room,Stricklandfollowing,andalmostpushinghimwiththemuzzleoftherifleHelookedforamomentattheblackdepthsbehindtheceiling-cloth,atthecarcassofthemangledsnakeunderfoot,andlast,agreyglazesettingonhisface,atthethingunderthetable-cloth。
  “Hastthouseen?”saidStrickland,afterapause。
  “IhaveseenIamclayinthewhiteman’shandsWhatdoesthepresencedo?”
  “Hangtheewithinamonth!Whatelse?”
  “Forkillinghim?Nay,sahib,considerWalkingamongus,hisservants,hecasthiseyesuponmychild,whowasfouryearsold。
  Himhebewitched,andintendayshediedofthefeverMychild!”
  “WhatsaidImraySahib?”
  “Hesaidhewasahandsomechild,andpattedhimonthehead;
  whereforemychilddiedWhereforeIkilledImraySahibinthetwilight,whenhecamebackfromofficeandwassleepingTheheaven-bornknowsallthingsIamtheservantoftheheaven-born。”
  Stricklandlookedatmeabovetherifle,andsaid,inthevernacular:
  “ThouartwitnesstothissayingHehaskilled。”
  BahadurKhanstoodashengreyinthelightoftheonelampTheneedforjustificationcameuponhimveryswiftly。
  “Iamtrapped。”hesaid,“buttheoffencewasthatman’sHecastanevileyeuponmychild,andIkilledandhidhimOnlysuchasareservedbydevils。”heglaredatTietjens,crouchedstolidlybeforehim,“onlysuchcouldknowwhatIdid。”
  “ItwascleverButthoushouldsthavelashedhimtothebeamwitharopeNow,thouthyselfwilthangbyaropeOrderly!”
  AdrowsypolicemanansweredStrickland’scallHewasfollowedbyanother,andTietjenssatstill。
  “Takehimtothestation。”saidStrickland“Thereisacasetoward。”
  “DoIhang,then?”saidBahadurKhan,makingnoattempttoescapeandkeepinghiseyesontheground。
  “Ifthesunshines,orthewaterruns,thouwilthang。”saidStricklandBahadurKhansteppedbackonepace,quivered,andstoodstillThetwopolicemenwaitedfurtherorders。
  “Go!”saidStrickland。
  “Nay;butIgoveryswiftly。”saidBahadurKhan“Look!Iamevennowadeadman。”
  Heliftedhisfoot,andtothelittletoethereclungtheheadofthehalf-killedsnake,firmfixedintheagonyofdeath。
  “Icomeofland-h~dingstock。”saidBahadurKhan,rockingwherehestood“Itwereadisgraceformetogotothepublicscaffold,thereforeItakethiswayBeitrememberedthatthesahib’sshirtsarecorrectlyenumerated,andthatthereisanextrapieceofsoapinhiswashbasinMychildwasbewitched,andIslewthewizard。
  Whyshouldyouseektoslayme?Myhonorissaved,and-and-I
  die。”
  Attheendofanhourhediedastheydiewhoarebittenbythelittlekariat,andthepolicemanborehimandthethingunderthetable-clothtotheirappointedplacesTheywereneededtomakeclearthedisappearanceofImray“This。”saidStrickland,verycalmly,asheclimbedintobed,“iscalledthenineteenthcenturyDidyouhearwhatthatmansaid?”
  “Iheard。”Ianswered“Imraymadeamistake。”
  “Simplyandsolelythroughnotknowingthenatureandcoincidenceofalittleseasonalfever。
  BahadurKhanhasbeenwithhimforfouryears。”
  IshudderedMyownservanthadbeenwithmeforexactlythatlengthoftimeWhenIwentovertomyownroomIfoundhimwaiting,impassiveasthecopperheadonapenny,topulloffmyboots。
  “WhathasbefallenBahadurKhan?”saidI。
  “Hewasbittenbyasnakeanddied;therestthesahibknows。”wastheanswer。
  “Andhowmuchofthematterhastthouknown?”
  “AsmuchasmightbegatheredfromonecominginthetwilighttoseeksatisfactionGently,sahibLetmepulloffthoseboots。”
  IhadjustsettledtothesleepofexhaustionwhenIheardStricklandshoutingfromhissideofthehouse:
  “Tietjenshascomebacktoherroom!”
  AndsoshehadThegreatdeer-houndwascouchedonherownbedstead,onherownblanket,andinthenextroomtheidle,emptyceiling-clothwaggedlight-heartedlyasitflailedonthetable。
  MOTIGUJ——MUTINEER
  ONCEuponatimetherewasacoffee-planterinIndiawhowishedtoclearsomeforestlandforcoffee-plantingWhenhehadcutdownallthetreesandburnedtheunderwood,thestumpsstillremainedDynamiteisexpensiveandslowfireslowThehappymediumforstump-clearingisthelordofallbeasts,whoistheelephantHewilleitherpushthestumpoutofthegroundwithhistusks,ifhehasany,ordragitoutwithropesTheplanter,therefore,hiredelephantsbyonesandtwosandthrees,andfelltoworkTheverybestofalltheelephantsbelongedtotheveryworstofallthedriversormahouts;andthissuperiorbeast’snamewasMotiGujHewastheabsolutepropertyofhismahout,whichwouldneverhavebeenthecaseundernativerule;forMotiGujwasacreaturetobedesiredbykings,andhisname,beingtranslated,meantthePearlElephantBecausetheBritishgovernmentwasintheland,Deesa,themahout,enjoyedhispropertyundisturbedHewasdissipatedWhenhehadmademuchmoneythroughthestrengthofhiselephant,hewouldgetextremelydrunkandgiveMotiGujabeatingwithatent-pegoverthetendernailsoftheforefeetMotiGujnevertrampledthelifeoutofDeesaontheseoccasions,forheknewthatafterthebeatingwasover,Deesawouldembracehistrunkandweepandcallhimhisloveandhislifeandtheliverofhissoul,andgivehimsomeliquorMotiGujwasveryfondofliquor-arrackforchoice,thoughhewoulddrinkpalm-treetoddyifnothingbetterofferedThenDeesawouldgotosleepbetweenMotiGuj’sforefeet,andasDeesagenerallychosethemiddleofthepublicroad,andasMotiGujmountedguardoverhim,andwouldnotpermithorse,foot,orcarttopassby,trafficwascongestedtillDeesasawfittowakeup。
  Therewasnosleepinginthedaytimeontheplanter’sclearing:thewagesweretoohightoriskDeesasatonMotiGuj’sneckandgavehimorders,whileMotiGujrootedupthestumps-forheownedamagnificentpairoftusks;orpulledattheendofarope-forhehadamagnificentpairofshoulders-whileDeesakickedhimbehindtheearsandsaidhewasthekingofelephants。
  AteveningtimeMotiGujwouldwashdownhisthreehundredpounds’weightofgreenfoodwithaquartofarrack,andDeesawouldtakeashare,andsingsongsbetweenMotiGuj’slegstillitwastimetogotobedOnceaweekDeesaledMotiGujdowntotheriver,andMotiGuilayonhissideluxuriouslyintheshallows,whileDeesawentoverhimwithacoirswabandabrickMotiGujnevermistookthepoundingblowofthelatterforthesmackoftheformerthatwarnedhimtogetupandturnoverontheotherside。
  ThenDeesawouldlookathisfeetandexaminehiseyes,andturnupthefringesofhismightyearsincaseofsoresorbuddingophthalmiaAfterinspectionthetwowouldcomeupwithasongfromthesea。”MotiGuj,allblackandshining,wavingatorntreebranchtwelvefeetlonginhistrunk,andDeesaknottinguphisownlongwethair。