"Don't let us talk about it any more," Major Warrener said at last; "we only add to each other's anxiety. Now, Dunlop, you must positively lie down; you know Johnson said it was mad in you to get on horseback till your bone had set firmly, and that it was ten to one in favor of inflammation coming on again. You have much to go through yet." [Illustration: AFTER FIVE MINUTES' RIDING, THEY DREW UP THEIR HORSES WITH A CRY OF DISMAY.] Gradually sleepiness overcame excitement, and with the exception of ten men told off as sentries and to look after the horses, the whole party slept quietly for some hours. It had been determined to start in time to arrive at the farmhouse before it was dark, as the boys required daylight to enable them to recognize the locality; besides which it was advisable to get as far back upon the return journey as possible before daybreak. The boys were now riding in front with their father. "That is the wood," Ned said presently. "I know by those three palm trees growing together in a clump, at a short distance in advance. I noticed them particularly." "Where is the house?" Major Warrener asked. "We ought to see the house," Dick said, and he looked at his brother apprehensively. "Yes," Ned said; "we certainly ought to see it." "You are sure you are not mistaken in the locality?" their father asked. "Quite sure," the boys answered together; "but the house----" "Let us gallop on," Major Warrener said, catching the fear which was expressed in each of his sons' faces. Five minutes' riding, and they drew up their horses with a cry of dismay. A large patch of wood ashes marked the spot where the house had stood. No words were needed; the truth was apparent; the fugitives had been discovered, and the abode of their protectors destroyed. Their two friends joined the little group, and the rest of the troop dismounted at a short distance, respecting the deep pain which the discovery had caused to their leader. "What is to be done?" Major Warrener asked, breaking the deep silence. For a moment no one answered; and then Dick said: "Perhaps we may find some of the farmer's people in the hut where we slept, and we may get news from them." "A capital thought, Dick," said Major Warrener. "We must not give up hope; there are no bodies lying about, so the farm people are probably alive. As to the girls, if they are carried off we must rescue them. Where is the hut?" A few minutes' walking brought them to it. Even before they reached it it was evident that it was inhabited, for two or three peons were squatted near the door. These rose on seeing the group of Englishmen, but made no attempt at flight. They entered the hut without ceremony, and Ned and Dick hurried to the side of an old man lying on a heap of straw, while some females standing near hastily veiled themselves at the entrance of the strangers.