India -- History -- 1526-1765 -- Fiction; Maratha (Indic people) -- History -- Fiction
"This is some trick on thee, Daood," said the King sneeringly; "we know
where he is, and how employed. He is ours no longer, and hath left us
of his own free will."
"His wife and daughter are with the Bégum Sahiba. Read that, and you
will know why," answered the man firmly.
"Can it be true?" asked the King of the Peer, opening the note.
"Ya Khubeer, O!" he continued, after a pause: "this is wonderful!
wonderful! O friends! and yet we had suspected our noble friend. But he
is true; see, here is our royal signet to this; no doubt, no doubt."
"What is it?" cried both the Peer and the Secretary in a breath, seeing
the King much excited.
"Afzool Khan and his son are imprisoned at the Kótwallee, and prevented
from attending. They must be brought instantly."
"Imprisoned?" cried both together.
"Yes, friends," continued the King, "there is treachery in this, for
Jehándar Beg and the Wuzeer are one, it is clear now, and we must act
at once. Ismail Khan," continued he firmly, to an officer who stood
behind him clothed in a shirt of mail, "go thou with two hundred of
the royal guard, and some of the mirdhas, bring Jehándar Beg to the
presence, and with him Afzool Khan and his son."
"I beg to petition," said the eunuch, "that some of Afzool Khan's
Paigah are here, who came with their mistress; they might as well go,
if I might send them."
"Of course," replied the King, "why not send the whole Paigah?"
"Excellent," said the Peer; "take what are here with thee, Ismail Khan,
at once, and send for the rest. Raheem Khan will not fail thee."
"I am gone, my lord, and will take him with me; he is my son-in-law."
"Ah, I had forgotten. Go; fear not; bring them safely and quickly,
friend, for we have much need of their presence."
"Ya Ulla Kureem!" said the Peer devoutly, looking up, "this is thy
doing. O, dear old friend! thou art not gone from among us as we had
feared. Bismilla, let us proceed! first with these letters of Sivaji's,
then with the rest. Afzool Khan will be here by that time, and the
people will rise to his call as a man. Inshalla! your poor servant,
too, will do his best. Let silence be called again."
It was necessary: for the entrance of the eunuch, the delivery of the
note, followed as they were by the withdrawal of Afzool Khan's men,
and some of the royal guard, had excited no little curiosity in the
assembly. Afzool Khan's absence had been regretted by some, rejoiced
in by others, but noticed by all; and now that his men were sent away,
the speculations that ensued were various as to the cause; and while
some feared disclosures, others already rejoiced in the prospect of his
possible disgrace.
"Khámôsh!" again was cried by the same voice, which rung
clearly above the buzz of conversation, and was taken up as
before--"Khámôsh--silence!"
CHAPTER XLIII.
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