In furthest Ind : $b The narrative of Mr Edward Carlyon of the honourable East India Company's serviceGrier, Sydney C.
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In furthest Ind : $b The narrative of Mr Edward Carlyon of the honourable East India Company's service
Grier, Sydney C.
British -- India -- Fiction; East India Company -- Fiction; India -- Fiction
And these hours I did feel to be the longest I had ever spent, such
was my terror lest the viscount’s absence should be observed, or some
chance lead to his discovery among my goods. I was fain to comfort
myself with the remembrance of the great Seva Gi himself, who with his
son escaped safely in this manner, but ’twas extreme difficult for me
to show myself calm and careless until after I had bid farewell to Mr
Kidder and his fellows (Mr Spender taunting me at the last with
leaving my jail-bird to his jailers again, spite of all my fair
words), and also to our kind friend the doctor, and to the Armenians
that had been our _druggermen_ about the city. But at the last I was
able to set forth, having my banner carried before me very seemly, and
I riding upon a fine horse, with my _palenkeen_ awaiting my
disposition if I so pleased, and so went through the city and out at
the gate with great pomp.
Now I had had some fear lest the officers of the gate should desire to
look inside the _palenkeen_, but even so I hoped to beguile them,
since they should find therein only my stuff, though this should have
frustrated my design with respect to the bearers, who I desired should
believe that there was a sick man inside. But as it so chanced, we
were let pass without any molestation, and travelling at a fair pace,
I riding beside the _palenkeen_ as though to cheer him that was
therein, came to the rest-house before the great heat came on. And
here I found the baskets and other packages all piled up on the
_veranda_, and Darah and the _cooleys_ awaiting my pleasure. But
having had my _palenkeen_ carried into the house, I dismissed the
_cooleys_ for to take their noontide sleep, as also those that were
come with me, and with my own three men released the viscount from his
wattled prison, and allowed him to walk up and down inside the house,
Loll Duss keeping guard the while. But when the time was come that we
should start again, we put into the basket those things that had been
in the _palenkeen_, and the viscount lay down therein in their place,
the blinds being close drawn, for ’twas of chiefest importance that
the hired _cooleys_ from Agra should not see the face of their
passenger, and recognise the _Ferringhee_. And having made this fresh
disposition of our affairs, we started again on our way with much
cheerfulness.
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