"Have your people sent you any food this morning; any coffee and rice cakes?"
"No; they have never yet sent me anything in the early morning. The pariah has returned, I am glad to say, with permission to sweep and perform his usual duties."
Alderbury began to dive into the deep pockets of his travelling overcoat. He produced bread, butter, a bottle of strong coffee, cake, sugar, salt and various other eatables.
"You don't mind accepting these things from Miss Wenaston. Her housekeeper gave them to me with her own hands. When you go to the college to-morrow morning, call at the house and say you are grateful."
"Of course I will. I'll see the housekeeper as well as Miss Wenaston."
"And let me give you another piece of advice, Ananda. You must fill up the whole day with regular employment, whether you are at the college or at home. You must not allow yourself to drift into the habit of idleness. It is bad for any man, European or Indian. You must read and make notes of what you read. You must write to me and tell me what you are teaching your class. I will send you some books addressed to the care of Miss Wenaston as soon as I get back; and if you want lighter literature you can borrow of her."
They talked of various matters for some time, and then Alderbury looked at his watch.
"Half-past eight! how the time flies! Is that your man outside? Hi! come here! I want you!" he called in the man's language.
The sweeper ran forward, and Alderbury gave him directions.
"Go to the car and bring me a small basket you will find on the seat."