Crawfordsville Weekly Journal, Crawfordsville, Montgomery County, 28 June 1895 — Page 7

THE SIGN OF THE FOUR.

BY CONAN DOYLE.

"1 was, as you can imagine, pretty down on my luck at this time, for I was a useless cripple, though not yet in my twentieth year. However, my misfortune soon proved to be a blessing in disguise. A man named Abelwhite, who had come out there as an indigo-planter, wanted an overseer to look after his coolies and keep them up to their work. IJe happened to be a friend of our colonel's, who had taken an interest in me since the accident.

HOW HE I.OST HIS I.EG.

To make a long story short, the colonel recommended me strongly for the post and, as the work was mostly to be done on horseback, my leg was no great obstacle, for I had enough knee left to keep a good grip on the saddle. What I had to do was to ride over the plantation, to keep an eye on the men as they worked, and to report the idlers. The pay was fair, I had comfortable quarters, and altogether I was content to spend the remainder of my life in indigo-planting. Mr. Abelwhite was a kind man, and he would often drop into my little shanty and smoke a pipe with me, for white folk out there feel their hearts warm to each other as they never do here at home. "Well, I was never in luck's way long. Suddenly, without a note of •warning, the great mutiny broke upon us. One month India lay as still and peaceful, to all appearance, as Surrey or Kent the next there were two hundred thousand black devils let loose, and the country was a perfect hell. Of course you know all about it. gentlemen—a deal more than I dc. very likely, since residing is not in my line. I only know what I saw with my own eyes. Our plantation was at a place called Muttra. near the border of the northwest provinces. Night after night the whole sky was alight with the burning bungalows, and dp.y after day we had small companies of Europeans passing through our estate with their wives and children, on their way to Agra, where were the nearest troops. Mr. Abelwhite was an obstinate man. He had it in his head that the affair had been exaggerated, and that it would blow over as suddenl}- as it had sprung up. There he sat on his veranda, drinking whisky pegs and smoking cheroots, while the countr\- was in a blaze about him. Of course we stuck by him, I and Dawson, who, with his wife, used to do the bookwork and the managing. Well, one tine day the crash came. I had been away on a listant plantation, and was riding slowly home in the evening, when my eye fell upon something all huddled together at the bottom of a steep nullah. I rode down to see what it was, and the cold .struck through my heart when I found it was Dawson's wife, all cut into ribbons, and half-eaten by jackals and native dogs. A little further up the road Dawson himself was lying on his face, quite dead, with an •••mtv revolver in his hand and four Sepoys lying across each other in front of him. 1 reined up my horse, wondering which way I should turn, but at that moment I saw thick smoke curling up from Abelwhite's bungalow and the Haines beginning to burst through the roof. I knew then that I could do my employer no good, but would only throw my own life away if I meddled in the matter. From where I stood I could see hundreds of the black fiends, with their red coats still on their backs, dancing arid howling round the burning house. Some of them pointed at me, and a couple of bullets sang past my head so I broke away across the paddy-fields, and found myself late at night safe within the walls at Agra. "As it proved, however, there was no great safety there, either. The whole country was up like a swarm of bees.

Wherever the English could collect in little bands they held just the ground that their guns commanded. Everywhere else they were helpless fugitives. It was a fight of the millions against the hundreds and the crudest part of it was that these men that we fought against, foot, horse and gunners, were our own picked troops, whom we had taught and trained, handling our own weapons, and blowing our own bugle calls. At Agra there were the Third Bengal Fusiliers, some Sikhs, two troops of horse and a battery of artillery. A volunteer corps of clerks and merchants had been formed, and this I joined, wooden leg and all. We went out to meet the rebels at Shahgunge early in July, and we beat them back for a time, but our powder gave out and we had to fall back upon the city. Nothing but the worst news came to us from every side —which is not to be wondered at, for if you look at the map you will see that we were right in the heart of it. Lucknow is rather better than a hundred miles to the east, and Cawnpore about as far to the south. From every point on the compass there was nothing but torture and murder and outrage. "The city of Agra is a great place, swarming with fanatics and fierce devil-worshipers of all sorts. Our hand­

ful of men were lost among the narrow, winding streets. Our leader moved across the river, therefore, and took up his position in the old fort of Agra. I don't know if any of you gentlemen have ever read or heard anything of that old fort. It is a very queer place—the queerest that ever I was in, and I have been in some rum corners, too. First of all. it is enormous in size. I should think that the inclosure must be acres and acres. There is a modern part, which took all our garrison, women, children, stores and everything else, with plenty of room over. But the modern part is nothing like the size of the old quarter, where nobody goes, and which is given over to the scorpions and the centipedes. It is all full of great deserted halls, and winding passages, and long corridors twisting in and out, so that it is easy for folks to get lost in it. For this reason it was seldom that anyone went into it, though now and again a party with torches might go exploring. "The river washes along the front of the old fort, and so protects it, but on the sides and behind there are many doors, and these had to be guarded, of course, in the old quarter as well as in that which was actually held by our troops. We were short-handed, with hardly men enough to man the angles of the building and to serve the guns. It was impossible for us, therefore, to station a strong guard at everyone of the innumerable gates. What we did was to organize a central guardhouse in the middle of the fort, and to leave each gate under the charge of one white man and two or three natives. I was selected to take charge during certain hours of the night of a small isolated door upon the southwest side of the building. Two Sikh troopers were placed under my command, and I was instructed if anything went wrong to fire my musket, when I might rely upon help coming at once from the central guard. As the guard was a good two hundred paces away, however, and as the iJpace between was cut UD into a labyrinth of passages and corridors, I had great doubts as to whether they could arrive in time to be of any use in case of an actual attack. "Well, I was pretty proud at having this small command given me, since I was a raw recruit, and a game-legged one at that. For two nights I kept the watch with my Punjaubees. They were tall, fierce-looking chaps, Mahomet Singh and Abdullah Khan by name, both old fighting men who had borne arms against us at Chilianwallah. They could talk English pretty well, but I could get little out of them. They preferred to stand together and jabber all night in their queer Sikh lingo. For myself, I used to stand outside the gateway, looking down on the broad, winding river and on the twinkling lights of the great city. The beating of drums, the rattle of tomtoms, and the yells and howls of the rebels, drunk with opium and with bang, were enough to remind us all night of our dangerous neighbors across the stream. Every two hours the officers of the night used to come round to all the posts, to make sure that all was well. "The third night of my watch was dark and dirty, with a small, driving rain. It was dreary work standing in the gateway hour after hour in such weather. I tried again and again to make my Sikhs talk, but without much success. At two in the morning the rounds passed, and broke for a moment the wearinessof the night. Finding that my companions would not be led into conversation. 1 took out my pipe, and laid down my musket to strike a match. In an instant the two Sikhs were upon me. One of them snatched my firelock up and leveled it at my head, while the other held a great knife to my throat and swore between his teeth that he would plunge it into me if I moved a step. "My lirst thought was that these fellows were in league with the rebels, and that this was the beginning of an assault. If our door were in the hands of the Sepovs the place snust fall, and the women and children be treated as they were in Cawnpore. Maybe you gentlemen think that I am just making out a case for myself, but I give you my word that when I thought of that, though I felt the point of the knife at my throat, I opened my mouth with the intention of giving a scream, if it was my last one, which might alarm the main guard. The man who held me seemed to know my thoughts for. even as I braced myself to it, he whispered: 'Don't make a noise. The fort is safe enough. There are no rebel dogs on this side of the river.' There was the ring of truth in what he said, and I knew that if I raised my voice I was a dead man. I could read it in the fellow's brown eyes. I waited, therefore, in silence, to see what it was that they wanted from me. 'Listen to me, sahib,'said the taller and fiercer of the pair, the one whom they called Abdullah Khan. 'You must either be with us now or you must be silenced forever. The thine is too great a one for us to hesitate. Either you are heart and soul with us

I USED TO STAND OUTRIDE THE GATEWAY.

on your oath on the cross of the Christians, or your body this night shall be thrown into the ditch and we shall pass over to our brothers in the rebel

army. There is no middle way. Which is it to be, death or life? We can only give you three minutes to decide, for the time is passing, and all must be done before the rounds come again.' 'How can I decide'?' said I. 'You have not told me what you want of me. Hut I tell you now that if it is anything against the safety of the fort 1 will have no truck with it, so you can drive home your knife and welcome.' 'It is nothing against the fort.' said he. 'We only ask you to do that which your countrymen come to this land for. We ask you to be rich. If you will be one of us this night, we will swear to you upon the naked knife, and by the threefold oath which no Sikh was ever known to break, that you shall have your fair share of the loot. A quarter of the treasure shall be yours. We can say no fairer.' "'But what is the treasure, then?' I asked. 'I a in as ready to be rich as you can be, if you will but show me how it can be done.' 'You swear, then,' said he, 'by the bones of your father, by the honor of your mother, by the cross of your faith, to raise no hand and speak no word against us, either now or afterwards?' 'I will swear it,' I answered, 'provided that the fort is not endangered.' 'Then my comrade and I will swear that you shall have a quarter of the treasure, which shall be equally divided among the four of us.' 'There are but three,' said I. 'No Dost Akbar must have his share. We can tell the tale to you while we await them. Do you stand at the gate. Mahomet Singh, and give notice of their coming. The thing stands thus, Sahib, and 1 tell it to you because I know that an oath is binding upon a Feringhee, and that we may trust you. Ilad you been a lying Hindoo, though you had sworn by all the gods in their false temples, your blood would have been upon the knife, and your body in the water. But the Sikh knows the Englishman, and the Englishman knows the Sikh. Hearken, then, to what I have to say. 'There is a rajah in the northern provinces who has much wealth, though his lands are small. Much has come to him from his father, and more still he has set by himself, for he is of a low nature and hoards his gold rather than spend it. When the troubles broke out he would be friends both with the lion and the tiger—with the Sepoy and with the company's raj. Soon, however, it seemed to him that the white men's day was come, for through all the land he could hear of nothing but their death and "heir overthrow. Yet, being a careful man, he made such plans that, come what might, half at least of his treasures would be left to him. That which was in gold and silver he kept by him in the vaults of his palace, but the most precious stones and the choicest pearls that he had he put in an iron box and sent it by a trusty servant who, under the guise of a merchant, should take it to the fort at

Agra, there to lie until the land is at peace. Thus if the rebels won he would have his money, but if the company conquer his jewels would be saved to him. Having thus divided his hoard he tkrew himself into the cause of the Sepoys, since they were strong upon his borders. By doing this, mark you. sahib, his property becomes the due of those who have been true to their .-.alt. "'This pretended merdiant. who travels under the name of Achmet. is now in the city of Agra, and desires to gain his way into the fort. He has with him as traveling companion my foster-brother Dost-Akbar, who knows his secrct. Dost-Akbar has promised this night to lead him to a side-postern of the fort, and has chosen this one for his purpose. Here he will come presently and here he will tind Mahomet Singh and myself awaiting him. The place is lonely, and none shall know of his coming. The world shall know of the merchant Achmet no 'Unre. b.it tho irroat treasure of tha rajah shall be divided among us. What say you to it. sahib?' •'In Worcestershire the life of a man seems a great and a sacred thing but it is very different when there is fire and blood all round you and 3'ou have been used to meeting death at every turn. Whether Achmet the merchant lived or died was a thing as light as air to me, but at the talk about tlie treasure my heart turned to it, and I thought of what 1 might do in the old country with it. and how my folks would stare when they saw their ne'er-do-well coming back with his pockets full of gold moidores. I had, therefore, already made up my mind. Abdullah Khan, however, thinking that I hesitated, pressed the matter more closely. -Consider, sahib," said lie,* 'that if this man is taken by the commandant he will be hung or shot, and his jewels taken by the government, so that no man will be a rupee the better for them. Now, since we do the taking of him, why should we not do the rest as us well? The jewels will be as well with us as in the company's coffers. There will be enough to make every one of us rich men and great chiefs. No one can know about the matter, for here we are cut off from all men. What could be better for the purpo.se? Say again, then, sahib, whether you are with us, or if we must look upon you as an enemy.' 'I am with you heart and soul," said I. "It is well,' he answered, handing me back my firelock. 'You see that we trust you, for your word, like ours, is not to be broken. We have now only to wait for my brother and the merchant.' 'Does your brother know, then, of what you will do?' I asked. 'The plan is his, He has devised it. We will go to the gate and share the watch with Mahomet Singh.' "The rain was still falling steadily, for it was just the beginning of the wet season. Brown, heavy clouds were drifting across the sky, and it was hard to see more than a stone-cast. A deep moat lay in front of our door, but the water was in places nearly dried up, and it could easily be crossed. It was

strange to me to be standing tliero with those two wild Punjaubees waiting for the man who was coming to his death. "Suddenly mv eye caught the glint of a shaded lantern at the other side of the moat. It, vanished among the mound-licaps. and then appeared again coming slowly in our direction. 'Here they are!' I exclaimed. "'You will challenge him, sahib, as usual,' whispered Abdullah. 'Give him no cause for fear. Send us in with him, and we shall do the rest while you stay here on guard. Have the lantern ready to uncover, that we may be sure that it is indeed the man.' "The light had flickered onwards, now stopping and now advancing, until I could see two dark figures upon the other side of the moat. I let them scramble down the sloping bank, splash through the mire, and climb half-way up to the gate, before I challenged them. 'Who goes there?' said I in a subdued voice. 'Friends,' came the answer. I uncovered my lantern and threw a fiood of light upon them. The first was an enormous Sikh, with a black beard which swept nearly down to liis cummerbund. Outside of a show I have never seen so tall a man. The other was a little fat, round fellow, with a great yellow turban, and a bundle in his hand, done up in a shawl. lie seemed to be all 111 a quiver with fear,

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"WHAT HAVE YOU IN THE BUNDLE?" I ASKED.

for nis hands twitched as if he had the ague, and his head kept turning to left and right with two bright little twinkling eyes, like a mouse when he ventures out from his hole. It gave me the chills to think of killing him, but I thought of the treasure, and my heart set as hard as a flint within me. When he saw my white face he gave a little chirrup of joy and came running up towards me. 'Your protection, sahib,' lie panted —'your protection for the unhappy merchant Achmet. I have traveled across Rajpootana that I might seek the shelter of the fort at Agra. I have been robbed and beaten and abused because I have been the friend of the company. It is a blessed night this when I am once more in safety—I and my poor possessions.' "'What have you in the bundle?'I asked. 'An iron box,' he answered, 'which contains one or two little family matters which arc of no value to others, but which I should be sorry to lose. Yet I am not a beggar: and I shall reward you. young sahib, a ad your governor also, if he will give me the shelter I ask.' "I could not trust myself to' speak longer with the man. The more I looked at his fat, frightened face, the harder did it seem that we should slay him in cold blood. It was best to get it over.

Take him to the main guard,' said I. The two Sikhs closed in upon him on each side, and the giant walked behind. while they marched in through the dark gateway. Never was a man AO compassed round with death. I remained at the gateway with the lantern. "I could hear the measured tramp of their footsteps sounding through the lonely corridors. Suddenly it ceased, and I heard voices, and a scufile. with the sound of blows. A moment later there came, to my horror, a rush of footsteps coming in my direction, with the loud breathing of a riming man. I turned my lantern down the long, straight passage, and there was ttie fat ma-.:, runninglike the wind, with a smear of blood across his facej and close at his heels, bounding like a tiger, the great black-bearded Sikh, with a knife Hashing in his hand. I have never seen a man run so fast as that little merchant. He was gaining on the Sikh, and I could see that if he once passed me and got to the open air he would save himself yet. My heart softened to him, but again the thought of his treasure turned me hard and bitter. I cast my firelock between his legs as he raced past, and he rolled twice over like a shot rabbit. Ere he could stagger to his feet the Sikh was upon him, and buried his knife twice in his side. The man never uttered moan nor moved muscle, but lay where he had fallen. I think myself that he may have broken his neck with the fall. You see. gentlemen, that I am keeping my promise. I am telling you every word of the business just exactly as it happened, whether it is in my favor or not."

He stopped and held out his manacled hands for the whisky and water which Holmes had brewed for him. For myself, I confess that I had now conceived the utmost horror of the man, not only for this cold-blooded business in which he had been concerned, but even more for the somewhat flippant and careless way in which he narrated it. Whatever punishment was in store for him, I felt that he might expect no sympathy from me. Sherlock Holmes and Jones sat with their hands upon their knees, deeply interested in the story, but with the same disgust written upon their faces, lie may have observed it, for there was a touch of defiance in his voice and manner as he proceeded.

"It was all very bad, no doubt." said he. "I should like to know how many fellows in my shoes would have refused a share of this loot when they knew that they would have their throats eut for their pains. Besides, it was my life or his when once he was in the fort. If he had got out. the whole business would have come to light, and 1 should have been court-martialed and shot as likely as not for people were not very lenient at a time like that "Go on with your story," said Holmes, shortly. "Well, we carried him in. Abdullah, Akbar and I. A tine weight he was, too, for all that he was so short. Mahomet Singh was left to guard the door. We took him to a place which the Sikhs had already prepared. It was some distance off, where a winding passage leads to a great empty hall, the brick walls of which were all crumbling to pieces. The earth floor had sunk in at one place, making a natural grave, so we left Achmet the merchant there, having first covered him over with loose bricks. This done, we all went back to the treasure. "It lay where he had dropped it when he was first attacked. The box was the same which now lies open upon your table. A key was hung by a silken cord to that carved handle upon the top. We opened it, and the light of the lantern gleamed upon a collection of gems such as I have read of and thought about when I was a little lad at Persliore. It was blinding to look upon them. When we had feasted our eyes we took them all out and made a. list of them. There were one hundred and forty-three diamonds of the first water, including one which has been called, I believe, 'the Great Mogul,' and is said to be the second largest stone in existence. Then there were ninety-seven very fine emeralds, and one hundred and seventy rubies, some of which, however, were small. There were forty carbuncles, two hundred and ten sapphires, sixty-one agates ami a great quantity of beryls, onyxes, eats'eyes, turquoises and other stones, the very names of which I did not know at the time, though I have become more familiar with them since. Besides this, there were nearly three hundred very fine pearls, twelve of which were set in a gold coronet. By the way, these last had been taken out of the chest and were not there when I recovered it. "After we had counted our treasures we put them back into the chest and carried them to the gateway to show them to Mahomet Singh. Then we solemnly renewed our oath to stand by each other and be true to our secret.

We agreed to conceal our loot In a safe place until the country should be at peace again, and then to divide it equally among ourselves. There was no tlse dividing it at present,* for if gems of such value were found upon us it would cause suspicion, and there was no privacy in the fort nor any place where we could keep them. We carried the box, therefore, into the same hall where we had buried the body, and there, under certain bricks in the best-preserved wall, we made a hollow and put our treasure. We made careful note of the place, and next,day I drew four plans, one for each of us. and put the sign of the four of us at the bottom, for we had sworn that we should each always act for all, so that none might take advantage. That is an oath that I can put my hand to my heart and swear that I have never broken. "Well, there's no use my telling you, gentlemen, what came of the Indian mutiny. After Wilson took Delhi and Sir Colvin relieved Lucknow the back of the business was broken. Fresh troops came pouring in. and Nana Sahib made himself scarce over the frontier. A flying column under Col. Greathead came round to Agra and "•eared the l'andies away from it. Peace seemed to be settling upon the country, and we four were beginning to hope that the time wa* at hand wiien we might safely go off with our shares of the plunder. In a moment, however, our hopes were sliat te *ed by our being arrested as the murderers of

Achmet. "It came about in this way: When the rajah put, his jewels into the hands of Achmet lie did it because he knew that he was a trusty man. They are suspicious iolk in the east, however so whi»t does this rajah do but take a second even more trusty servant and set him to play the spy upon the first? This second man was ordered never to let Achmet out of his sight, and he. followed him like his shadow. He went after him that night, and saw him pass through the doorway. Of course he thought he had taken refuge in the fort. 1 *.I applied for admission there himself next day, but could find 110 trace of Achmet. This seemed to him so strange that he spoke about it to a sergeant, of guides, who brought it to the ears of the commandant. A thorough search was quickly made, and the body was discovered. Thus at the very moment that we thought that all was safe we were all four seized and brought to trial 011 a charge of murder—Miree oi us because we had held the gate that night, and the fourth because he was known to have been in company of the murdered man. Not a word about the jewels came out at the trial, for the rajah had been deposed and driven out of India: so 110 one had any particular interest in them. The murder, however, was clearly made out, and it was certain that we must all have been concerned in it. The three Sikhs got penal servitude for life, and I was condemned to death, though my sentence was afterward commuted into the same as the others. "It was rather a queer position that we found ourselves in then. There we were, all four tied by the leg and with precious little chance of ever getting out again, while we each held a secret which might have put each of us in a palace if we could only have made use of it. It was enough to make a man eat his heart out to have to stand the kick and the cuff of every petty jack in. oftiee, to have ,rice to eat and

water to oriiiK, wnen tuat, gorgeous fortune was ready for him outside, just waiting to be picked up. It, might, have driven me mad: but I was always a pretty stubborn one, so I just, held 011 and bided my time. "At last it seemon to me ro iiavo come. I was changed from Airra to Madras, and from there to lllair island in the Andamans. There HIT very few white c.mviets at this settlement, and, as had behaved well from the tirst. I soon found myself a sort of privileged person. 1 was given a luit in lbpe town, which is a small place 011 the slopes of Mount Harriet, and I was left pretty much to myself. It is a dreary, feverstrieken place, and all beyond our little clearings was infested with wild cannibal natives, who were ready enough to blow a poisoned dart at us if they saw a chance. There was digging, and ditching, and yam-planting, and a d.v.en other things to oe done, so we were busy enough all day: 1 hough in the evening we had a little time to ourselves. Among other things. 1 learned to dispense drugs for the surgeon, and picked up a smattering of his knowledge. All the time I was on the lookout for a chance of escape: but it is hundreds of miles from any other laud, and there is little or no wind in those seas so it was a terribly dilTieult job to getaway. "The surgeon, Dr. Soinerton. was a fast, sporting young chap, and the other young officers would meet in his rooms of an evening and play cards. The surgery, where I used to make up my drugs, was next, to his sitting-room, with a small window between us.

Often, if 1 felt lonesome. I used to turn out the lamp iu the surgery, and then,'": standing there. I could hear their talk and watch their play. 1 am fond of a hand at cards myself, and it was illmost as good as having one to watch the others. There was Maj. Sholto, Capt. Morstan and Lieut,. Bromley Brown, who were in command of the native troops, and there was the surgeon himself, and two or three prisonoflieials, crafty old hands who played a nice sly sate game. A very snug little party they used to make. "Well, there was one thing which very soon struck me, and that was that soldiers used always to lose and the civilians to win. Mind, I don't say that there was anything unfair, but so it was. These prison chaps had done little else than play cards ever since they had been at the Andamans, and they knew each other's game to a point, while the others just played to pass the time and Threw their cards down anyhow. Night after night the soldiers got up poorer men, and the poorer they got the more keen tliuy were to play. Maj. Sholto was the hardest hit. lie used to pay in notes and gold at first, but soon it came to notes of hand and Jfor big sums. He sometimes would win for a few deals, just to give him heart, and then the luck would set in against liiin worse than ever. All day he would wander about as black as thunder, and he took to drinking a deal more than was good for him. "One night he lost even more, heavily than usual. I was sitting in my hut when he and Capt. Morstan came stumbling along on tin? way to their quarters. They were bosom Irierids, those two, and never far apart. The major was raving about his losses. 'It's all up, Morstan," he was saving, as they passed my hut. '1 shall have to send in my papers. 1 a in a ruined man.' 'Nonsense, old chap!' said the otiivr, slapping him upon ..„ shoulder. 'I've had a nasty facer myself, but— That was all I could hear, but it was enough to set me thinking. "A couple of (lays later Maj. was strolling on the beach so the chance of speaking to him. 'I wish to have your advice. said I. 'Well, Small, what is it?' lie said, taking his cheroot from his lips. "'1 wanted to ask you. sir,' said I. 'who is the proper person to whom hid-!--n treasure should l.e handed over. I know where half a million worth lies, and, as 1 cannot uce it myself. I thought perhaps the best tiling 'that, 1 could do would be to hand it over to the proper authorities, and then perhaps they would get my sentence shortened for me.' "Halt a million. Small?' he gasped, looking hard at me to see if I was in earnest. 'Quite that, sir in jewels and pearls. It, lies there ready for anyone.

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And the queer thing about it is tliat the real owner is outlawed and cannot hold property, so that it belongs to the first comer.' 'To government.. Small.' he stammered—'to government.' But he said it in a halting fashion, and I knew in my heart that 1 had got him. 'You think then. sir. that I

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give the information to the governor general?'said I, quietly. 'Well, well, you must not do anything rash, or that you might repent. Let me hear all about it. Small. Give me the facts.'

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