Snake and Sword: A NovelWren, Percival Christopher
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Snake and Sword: A Novel
Wren, Percival Christopher
British -- India -- Fiction
Understanding every word they spoke to one another, the training he got
from native servants was one of undiluted evil and a series of
object-lessons in deceit, petty villainy, chicanery, oppression, lying,
dishonesty, and all immorality. And yet—thanks to his equal
understanding of the words and deeds of Nurse Beaton, Major Decies,
Lieutenant Ochterlonie, his father, the Officers of the Regiment, and
the Europeans of the station—he had a clear, if unconscious,
understanding that what was customary for native servants was neither
customary nor possible for Sahibs….
But he knew too much….
He knew what percentage of his or her pay each servant had to hand to
the “butler-sahib” monthly—or lose his or her place through false
accusation.
He knew why the ayah was graciously exempted from financial toll by
this autocrat. He knew roughly what proportion of the cook’s daily bill
represented the actual cost of his daily purchases. He knew what the
door-peon got for consenting to take in the card of the Indian aspirant
for an interview with Colonel de Warrenne.
He knew the terms of the arrangements between the head-syce and the
grain-dealer, the lucerne-grass seller, the _ghas-wallah_[8] who
brought the hay (whereby reduced quantities were accepted in return for
illegal gratifications). He knew of retail re-sales of these reduced
supplies.
[8] Grass-man.
He knew of the purchase of oil, rice, condiments, fire-wood and other
commodities from the cook, of the theft (by arrangement) of the poultry
and eggs, of the surreptitious milking of the cow, and of the simple
plan of milking her—under Nurse Beaton’s eye—into a narrow-necked
vessel already half full of water.
He knew that the ayah’s husband sold the Colonel’s soda-water,
paraffin, matches, candles, tobacco, cheroots, fruit, sugar, etc., at a
little portable shop round the corner of the road, and of the terms on
which the _hamal_ and the butler supplied these commodities to the ayah
for transfer to her good man.
He knew too much of the philosophy, manners, habits, and morals of the
dog-boy, of concealed cases of the most infectious diseases in the
compound, of the sub-letting and over-crowding of the servants’
quarters, of incredible quarrels, intrigues, jealousies, revenges, base
villainies and wrongs, superstitions and beliefs.
He would hear the hatching of a plot—an hour’s arrangement and
wrangle—whereby, through far-sighted activity, perjury, malpractice and
infinite ingenuity, the ringleader would gain a _pice_ and the follower
a _pie_ (a farthing and a third of a farthing respectively).
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