Adventure stories; Asia, Central -- Fiction; Fantasy fiction; Love stories; Science fiction
“Listen, Payindah and Firoz,” began Wrexham, “to an old tale of my
father’s grandfather’s brother, who was once in the army of John
Company Bahadur. He left the army and came up here travelling, even as
I have done, and he came by the same road into this very desert.
“After many days he found in its very heart high hills with snow
mountains, and at the gate of the hills he found an old fort and
outside that a dead man. And the dead man was white, even as I or as
Lake sahib or as Forsyth sahib.
“But when he wished to enter the hills the two men with him became
afraid, so that he had to return across the desert, and the water he
had was finished, and first his camels and then his men died. And he
himself all but died. And not wishing to tell the people here aught of
his discovery until he should have searched more, he said nothing but
returned to Hind, to his brother who commanded a regiment; and there he
also died.
“Now, we three desire much to see these hills, for, as you know, the
sahibs consider greatly the finding of strange lands and of strange
peoples.
“And of these hills and of the people who must live in them because
of the white man my great-grandfather’s brother saw, there is nothing
known either to the people living around the desert or even to the
sahibs who have travelled in this part.
“But it may be that my great-grandfather’s brother dreamt this thing,
or it may be that he was out of his senses with fever. If so we shall
have a long hard journey for nothing, and we also may come to die of
thirst, even as his men did.
“Or if we get there, we may find that the people are as the Mahsuds or
Wazirs of the Punjab border, and we may be attacked and perhaps slain.
“Now, all this we have told you that, before it is too late, you may
yet say whether you will come with us or not. For it is not the custom
of the sahibs to take men into danger unless those men be willing.
“If you consider that you would rather return to the Punjab, you
shall have money and papers, and shall go back to-morrow. But we are
determined to go on and see what there is to be seen. We have said
nothing to any man till now, because had it been known others might
have followed, and we do not wish any one to find this land until we
have seen it with our own eyes.”
Without hesitation Payindah replied:
“For ten years have I followed Lake sahib, since he was a _chota_ sahib
in the regiment. I have fought with him in three campaigns, and do
I leave his service now that he goes into a new country? If God has
decreed that we be swallowed by the sands or die of thirst or perchance
be slain--well, we shall, whether we go on or whether we go back.”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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