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Georgia’s eyes were full of tears as she took her leave. She had
bestowed all her pity hitherto on Nur Jahan, but now she felt more
deeply for her mother, whose love, passionate and unrequited, had been
to her only a source of pain. The wrong which Jahan Beg had done had
been visited not only upon himself, but upon his innocent wife and
daughter, and it could not be redressed.
“Sweetheart,” said Dick, anxiously, as he helped Georgia out of the
litter on their return, and assisted her to remove the enshrouding
_burka_, “you look awfully fagged. Come and have a turn round the
courtyard with me.”
“Do you know, Dick,” she said, looking round at him, “that I am being
advised continually not to marry you?”
“No?” said Dick, highly diverted. “What a joke! Who is the faithful
warner--young Anstruther?”
“Dick! As if I would ever let him say a word against you to me! No, it
is all my Ethiopian ladies. They are firmly of opinion that marriage
is a failure.”
“I hope you oppose them with all the ardour of a new convert, then?”
“I can’t convince them, unfortunately. Their arguments are
unanswerable, they are their own husbands.”
“And you have no favourable counter-experience to draw upon?”
“No. I have to defend you on trust, Dick.”
“Poor little girl! and that’s very hard upon you, isn’t it, when you
know so little of me, and what you do know is so bad?”
CHAPTER XVIII.
RETREAT CUT OFF.
Two or three days after Georgia’s visit to the Lady Nafiza, messengers
from Rustam Khan reached the city, announcing that his expedition had
been entirely successful, and that he was bringing back with him the
servants and baggage-animals of which the travellers had been
deprived. This was good news, and once more preparations for departure
occupied all those in the Mission. But before the triumphant general
had returned to the capital, and while Stratford and Dick were still
superintending the packing of cases which it was necessary to pile up
in the front courtyard until the means of transport arrived, Mr Hicks
looked in to bid farewell to his English friends. His mules and camels
had not been impounded, and he was therefore able to start on the
morrow. Stratford was somewhat surprised that he did not defer his
journey for a few days, and ask permission to attach himself to the
Mission caravan; but Mr Hicks explained that he preferred to travel in
comfort, and not to find all the inns occupied, and the markets
cleared at every stopping-place along the route, by the train of the
British Envoy. He did not add that he was calculating on bringing to
Khemistan the first news respecting the Mission that had arrived since
the interruption of communications, or that he anticipated driving an
excellent bargain for himself and the paper he represented by the sale
of the unique information he possessed; but he had a proposal to make
to Stratford which rather surprised him.
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