Only an Ensign: A Tale of the Retreat from Cabul, Volume 3 (of 3)Grant, James
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Only an Ensign: A Tale of the Retreat from Cabul, Volume 3 (of 3)
Grant, James
Afghan Wars -- Fiction
"Because I heard Shireen say, when he met Mohammed Saleh near Baber's
tomb, that had he not been certain that the false plotter was
Overhearing Zohrab, he might imagine that an evil spirit, like
Sakkar, had assumed his shape and voice, to delude them both, and the
Feringhee woman too. But that is all bosh; for who believes in such
things now?"
The dark eyes of Zohrab sparkled dangerously. He might have pardoned
some such slighting speech in a devout Hindoo, even in a Christian;
but in a Jew, or one professing the horrible tenets of a Khond, he
could not let it pass without remark.
"Dare you say that the evil spirit, Sakkar, did not once assume the
shape of Solomon, on possessing himself of his magic signet, and
alter all the laws of the world for forty days and nights?"
"I dare say nothing about it," replied the other, sulkily: "I am a
Khond."
"And, as such, accursed of God!" muttered Zohrah, under his teeth;
for at that precise juncture of his affairs he could afford to
quarrel with none--his present hosts least of all.
The banker looked uneasy, and crammed into his mouth an extra
allowance of the eighth delight, ever the solace of the Hindoo race,
and held in such estimation that Ferishta, the Moslem historian,
writing in 1609, when describing the magnitude of the Indian city of
Canaye, says that it contained thirty thousand shops for the sale of
betel-nut alone.
Zohrab, though he sometimes broke the laws of the Koran, just as many
an excellent Christian, or one who perfectly believes himself to be
such, may transgress the laws of his Bible, loathed the unbelieving
Khond, as he should have loathed a Jew or a fire-worshipping Gueber;
but, circumstanced as he was, he felt himself compelled to listen to
a speech like the following; for the Khonds are a low race of
idolaters, and glory in announcing themselves as such, and in
decrying the gentler creeds of others.
"The faith of your prophet would never have suited us, Aga Zohrab,
though we cannot say, like the Bedouins, we have no water in the
desert, and therefore cannot perform ablutions, as we have wells, and
to spare, in our sacred groves; but like those Bedouins, our people,
who dwell in rocks and on the mountains, have no money, therefore we
cannot give alms; while the forty days' fast of Hamad an must prove
useless to poor people who fast all the year round; and if the
presence of God be everywhere, why go all the way to seek Him in a
black stone at Mecca? Besides, your prophet, like that of the
Feringhees, teaches, I am told, repentance--a perilous institute, for
may not a man say, 'I may commit a thousand crimes, and, if I repent
me, I may be forgiven; and as it will thus be no worse for me, I may
as well continue to sin and enjoy myself even unto the end!' Is it
not so, aga?"
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