“There are two horses there, and both lame. The man who thou sayest is thy brother is heavy on horses.”
King nodded. “What is in the letter?” he asked.
“Nay! Have I eyes that can see through paper?”
“Thou hast ears that can listen!” answered King.
“In the letter that I left at Ali Masjid there is news of the lashkar that is gathering in the 'Hills,' above Ali Masjid and beyond Khinjan. King sahib is ordered to be awake and wary.”
“And to lame no more horses jumping them over rocks!”
“Nay, the karnal sahib said he is to ride after no more jackals with a spear!”
“Same old game!” said King to himself. “What knowest thou of the lashkar that is gathering?”
“I? Oh, a little. An uncle of mine, and three half-brothers, and a brother are of its number! One came at night to tempt me to join--but I have eaten the salt. It was I who first warned our karnal sahib. Now, let me by!”
“Nay, wait!” ordered King. But he lowered his pistol point.