India -- History -- 1526-1765 -- Fiction; Maratha (Indic people) -- History -- Fiction
"My lord," interrupted the Syud, "I know all about that. Some of my
disciples who live at a distance, have come to me from time to time
lately, and told me of the damnable doings of the infidels; and how
this Sivaji is supposed to have revelations from their gods; but they
are but stones--they are but stones, and gold and silver. Now, what
saith the blessed Prophet, on whom be peace, about such infidels?"
"Spare us, good Syud," returned the King, interrupting him gently, "we
know the passages; but God hath seen fit to give our house subjects of
this faith; and they are all our children--they--as well as the true
believers. We can see no difference."
"Astagh-fur-oolla! No difference!" cried the Syud. "Is it not written
in the holy book, how they shall be burned in the fires of hell, and
thou sayest there is no difference! Some one hath surely bewitched thee
with sorcery, my son, and I will say exorcisms for thee--and----"
"Enough," returned the King, coldly; "we have not time to waste in
discussion on such matters now. Proceed, Neelkunt Rai."
"The Syud is a holy man," said the old minister, "and he and his house
are venerated, and he should be merciful and considerate to all; but
as he, too, hath heard the rumours in regard to Sivaji, my lord will
believe them. And it would be well not to disregard them entirely. A
people's enthusiasm is not to be trifled with."
"There is but one cure for it, if they are infidels, and that is the
sword," murmured the Syud. "What saith----"
"We cannot suffer these interruptions," interposed the King, haughtily.
"Peace, Meer Sahib," whispered the Meerza, laying his hand on the
other's arm, as he was about to rise. "Peace, and be still. In what
will come afterwards we have need of thee--much need; be still."
"My prince," said Neelkunt Rai, endeavouring to rise, "I have done what
was needed, and beg leave to depart in peace. My King knows the worst.
What his servant would advise will not now be listened to, were he even
to speak."
"Say on," cried the King, interrupting him; "thou hast a right to
speak. Say on; we will not prevent thee."
"But he will," returned the Karkoon, pointing to the Syud.
"If he speaks no irreverence against the people of the true faith, he
may talk till morning," said the Syud, with a wave of the hand. "I
shall be dumb and deaf."
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