Oh,EastisEast,andWestisWest,andneverthetwainshallmeet,TillEarthandSkystandpresentlyatGod’sgreatJudgmentSeat;
ButthereisneitherEastnorWest,Border,norBreed,norBirth,Whentwostrongmenstandfacetoface,tho’theycomefromtheendsoftheearth!
KamalisoutwithtwentymentoraisetheBorder-side,AndhehasliftedtheColonel’smarethatistheColonel’spride:
Hehasliftedheroutofthestable-doorbetweenthedawnandtheday,Andturnedthecalkinsuponherfeet,andriddenherfaraway。
ThenupandspoketheColonel’ssonthatledatroopoftheGuides:
“IsthereneveramanofallmymencansaywhereKamalhides?”
ThenupandspokeMahommedKhan,thesonoftheRessaldar:
“Ifyeknowthetrackofthemorning-mist,yeknowwherehispicketsare。
AtduskheharriestheAbazai——atdawnheisintoBonair,ButhemustgobyFortBuklohtohisownplacetofare,SoifyegalloptoFortBuklohasfastasabirdcanfly,BythefavourofGodyemaycuthimofferehewintotheTongueofJagai。
ButifhebepasttheTongueofJagai,rightswiftlyturnyethen,ForthelengthandthebreadthofthatgrislyplainissownwithKamal’smen。
Thereisrocktotheleft,androcktotheright,andlowleanthornbetween,Andyemayhearabreech-boltsnickwhereneveramanisseen。”
TheColonel’ssonhastakenahorse,andarawroughdunwashe,WiththemouthofabellandtheheartofHellandtheheadofthegallows-tree。
TheColonel’ssontotheForthaswon,theybidhimstaytoeat——
WhoridesatthetailofaBorderthief,hesitsnotlongathismeat。
He’supandawayfromFortBuklohasfastashecanfly,Tillhewasawareofhisfather’smareinthegutoftheTongueofJagai,Tillhewasawareofhisfather’smarewithKamaluponherback,Andwhenhecouldspythewhiteofhereye,hemadethepistolcrack。
Hehasfiredonce,hehasfiredtwice,butthewhistlingballwentwide。
“Yeshootlikeasoldier。”Kamalsaid“Shownowifyecanride。”
It’supandovertheTongueofJagai,asblowndustdevilsgo,Thedunhefledlikeastagoften,butthemarelikeabarrendoe。
Thedunheleanedagainstthebitandsluggedhisheadabove,Buttheredmareplayedwiththesnaffle-bars,asamaidenplayswithaglove。
Therewasrocktotheleftandrocktotheright,andlowleanthornbetween,Andthriceheheardabreech-boltsnicktho’neveramanwasseen。
Theyhaveriddenthelowmoonoutofthesky,theirhoofsdrumupthedawn,Thedunhewentlikeawoundedbull,butthemarelikeanew-rousedfawn。
Thedunhefellatawater-course——inawofulheapfellhe,AndKamalhasturnedtheredmareback,andpulledtheriderfree。
Hehasknockedthepistoloutofhishand——smallroomwastheretostrive,“’Twasonlybyfavourofmine。”quothhe,“yerodesolongalive:
Therewasnotarockfortwentymile,therewasnotaclumpoftree,Butcoveredamanofmyownmenwithhisriflecockedonhisknee。
IfIhadraisedmybridle-hand,asIhavehelditlow,Thelittlejackalsthatfleesofastwerefeastingallinarow:
IfIhadbowedmyheadonmybreast,asIhaveheldithigh,Thekitethatwhistlesaboveusnowweregorgedtillshecouldnotfly。”
LightlyansweredtheColonel’sson:“Dogoodtobirdandbeast,Butcountwhocomeforthebrokenmeatsbeforethoumakestafeast。
Ifthereshouldfollowathousandswordstocarrymybonesaway,Belikethepriceofajackal’smealweremorethanathiefcouldpay。
Theywillfeedtheirhorseonthestandingcrop,theirmenonthegarneredgrain,Thethatchofthebyreswillservetheirfireswhenallthecattleareslain。
Butifthouthinkestthepricebefair,——thybrethrenwaittosup,Thehoundiskintothejackal-spawn,——howl,dog,andcallthemup!
Andifthouthinkestthepricebehigh,insteerandgearandstack,Givememyfather’smareagain,andI’llfightmyownwayback!”
Kamalhasgrippedhimbythehandandsethimuponhisfeet。
“Notalkshallbeofdogs。”saidhe,“whenwolfandgraywolfmeet。
MayIeatdirtifthouhasthurtofmeindeedorbreath;
WhatdamoflancesbroughttheeforthtojestatthedawnwithDeath?”
LightlyansweredtheColonel’sson:“Iholdbythebloodofmyclan:
Takeupthemareformyfather’sgift——byGod,shehascarriedaman!”
TheredmarerantotheColonel’sson,andnuzzledagainsthisbreast;
“Webetwostrongmen。”saidKamalthen,“butsheloveththeyoungerbest。
Sosheshallgowithalifter’sdower,myturquoise-studdedrein,Mybroideredsaddleandsaddle-cloth,andsilverstirrupstwain。”
TheColonel’ssonapistoldrewandhelditmuzzle-end,“Yehavetakentheonefromafoe。”saidhe;
“willyetakethematefromafriend?”
“Agiftforagift。”saidKamalstraight;“alimbfortheriskofalimb。
Thyfatherhassenthissontome,I’llsendmysontohim!”
Withthathewhistledhisonlyson,thatdroppedfromamountain-crest——
Hetrodthelinglikeabuckinspring,andhelookedlikealanceinrest。
“Nowhereisthymaster。”Kamalsaid,“wholeadsatroopoftheGuides,Andthoumustrideathisleftsideasshieldonshoulderrides。
TillDeathorIcutloosethetie,atcampandboardandbed,Thylifeishis——thyfateitistoguardhimwiththyhead。
So,thoumusteattheWhiteQueen’smeat,andallherfoesarethine,Andthoumustharrythyfather’sholdforthepeaceoftheBorder-line,Andthoumustmakeatroopertoughandhackthywaytopower——
BeliketheywillraisetheetoRessaldarwhenIamhangedinPeshawur。”
Theyhavelookedeachotherbetweentheeyes,andtheretheyfoundnofault,TheyhavetakentheOathoftheBrother-in-Bloodonleavenedbreadandsalt:
TheyhavetakentheOathoftheBrother-in-Bloodonfireandfresh-cutsod,OnthehiltandthehaftoftheKhyberknife,andtheWondrousNamesofGod。
TheColonel’ssonheridesthemareandKamal’sboythedun,AndtwohavecomebacktoFortBuklohwheretherewentforthbutone。
AndwhentheydrewtotheQuarter-Guard,fulltwentyswordsflewclear——
Therewasnotamanbutcarriedhisfeudwiththebloodofthemountaineer。
“Ha’done!ha’done!”saidtheColonel’sson。
“Putupthesteelatyoursides!
LastnightyehadstruckataBorderthief——
to-night’tisamanoftheGuides!”
Oh,EastisEast,andWestisWest,andneverthetwainshallmeet,TillEarthandSkystandpresentlyatGod’sgreatJudgmentSeat;
ButthereisneitherEastnorWest,Border,norBreed,norBirth,Whentwostrongmenstandfacetoface,tho’theycomefromtheendsoftheearth!
THELASTSHUTTEE
NotmanyyearsagoaKingdiedinoneoftheRajpootStates。
Hiswives,disregardingtheordersoftheEnglishagainstSuttee,wouldhavebrokenoutofthepalacehadnotthegatesbeenbarred。
Butoneofthem,disguisedastheKing’sfavouritedancing-girl,passedthroughthelineofguardsandreachedthepyreThere,hercouragefailing,sheprayedhercousin,abaronofthecourt,tokillherThishedid,notknowingwhoshewas。
UdaiChandlaysicktodeathInhisholdbyGungrahill。
Allnightweheardthedeath-gongsringForthesoulofthedyingRajpootKing,Allnightbeatupfromthewomen’swingAcrythatwecouldnotstill。
Allnightthebaronscameandwent,Thelordsoftheouterguard:
AllnightthecressetsglimmeredpaleOnUlwarsabreandTonkjezail,MewarheadstallandMarwarmail,Thatclinkedinthepalaceyard。
IntheGoldenroomonthepalaceroofAllnighthefoughtforair:
Andtherewassobbingbehindthescreen,Rustleandwhisperofwomenunseen,AndthehungryeyesoftheBoondiQueenOnthedeathshemightnotshare。
Hepassedatdawn——thedeath-fireleapedFromridgetoriver-head,FromtheMalwaplainstotheAbuscars:
AndwailuponwailwentuptothestarsBehindthegrimzenana-bars,WhentheyknewthattheKingwasdead。
ThedumbpriestknelttotiehismouthAndrobehimforthepyre。
TheBoondiQueenbeneathuscried:
“See,now,thatwedieasourmothersdiedInthebridal-bedbyourmaster’sside!
Out,women!——tothefire!”
Wedrovethegreatgateshomeapace:
Whitehandswereonthesill:
ButeretherushoftheunseenfeetHadreachedtheturntotheopenstreet,Thebarsshotdown,theguard-drumbeat——
Weheldthedovecotstill。
Afacelookeddowninthegatheringday,Andlaughingspokefromthewall:
“Oh]/e,theymournhere:letmeby——
Azizun,theLucknownautch-girl,I!
Whenthehouseisrotten,theratsmustfly,AndIseekanotherthrall。
“ForIruledtheKingasne’erdidQueen,——
To-nighttheQueensruleme!
Guardthemsafely,butletmego,OrevertheypaythedebttheyoweInscourgeandtorture!”Sheleapedbelow,Andthegrimguardwatchedherflee。
TheyknewthattheKinghadspenthissoulOnaNorth-breddancing-girl:
Thatheprayedtoaflat-nosedLucknowgod,Andkissedthegroundwhereherfeethadtrod,Anddoomedtodeathatherdrunkennod,Andsworebyherlightestcurl。
WeboretheKingtohisfathers’place,WherethetombsoftheSun-bornstand:
Wherethegrayapesswing,andthepeacockspreenOnfrettedpillarandjewelledscreen,AndthewildboarcouchinthehouseoftheQueenOnthedriftofthedesertsand。
Theheraldreadhistitlesforth,Wesetthelogsaglow:
“FriendoftheEnglish,freefromfear,BaronofLunitoJeysulmeer,LordoftheDesertofBikaneer,KingoftheJungle,——go!”
AllnighttheredflamestabbedtheskyWithwaveringwind-tossedspears:
AndoutofashatteredtemplecreptAwomanwhoveiledherheadandwept,AndcalledontheKing——butthegreatKingslept,Andturnednotforhertears。
Smallthoughthadhetomarkthestrife——
Coldfearwithhotdesire——
Whenthricesheleapedfromtheleapingflame,Andthriceshebeatherbreastforshame,AndthricelikeawoundeddoveshecameAndmoanedaboutthefire。
Onewatched,abow-shotfromtheblaze,Thesilentstreetsbetween,WhohadstoodbytheKinginsportandfray,Tobladeinambushorboaratbay,Andhewasabaronoldandgray,AndkintotheBoondiQueen。
Hesaid:“Oshameless,putasideTheveiluponthybrow!
WhoheldtheKingandallhislandTothewantonwillofaharlot’shand!
Willthewhiteashrisefromtheblisteredbrand?
Stoopdown,andcallhimnow!”
Thenshe:“Bythefaithofmytarnishedsoul,AllthingsIdidnotwell,Ihadhopedtoclearerethefiredied,Andlaymedownbymymaster’ssideToruleinHeavenhisonlybride,WhiletheothershowlinHell。
“ButIhavefeltthefire’sbreath,Andharditistodie!
YetifImayprayaRajpootlordTosullythesteelofaThakur’sswordWithbase-bornbloodofatradeabhorred。”——
AndtheThakuranswered,“Ay。”
Hedrewandstruck:thestraightbladedrankThelifebeneaththebreast。
“IhadlookedfortheQueentofacetheflame,ButtheharlotdiesfortheRajpootdame——
Sisterofmine,pass,freefromshame,PasswiththyKingtorest!”
Theblacklogcrashedabovethewhite:
Thelittleflamesandlean,Redasslaughterandblueassteel,Thatwhistledandflutteredfromheadtoheel,Leapedupanew,fortheyfoundtheirmealOntheheartof——theBoondiQueen!
THEBALLADOFTHEKING’SMERCY
AbdhurRahman,theDuraniChief,ofhimisthestorytold。
HismercyfillstheKhyberhills——hisgraceismanifold;
HehastakentolloftheNorthandtheSouth——
hisgloryreachethfar,AndtheytellthetaleofhischarityfromBalkhtoKandahar。