"I have settled it. Before dawn to-morrow--not this dawn, that is too
nigh on us now--but the next, thou shalt let me into the garden. Thou
knowest the little balcony which was not lit up? I will stay there,
waiting, till she come for an early walk among the flowers. That can be
managed. Then, if the coast is clear, we can meet and talk. If not,
there is no harm done, for I can slip into the stream and swim back.
That will be best, since it is not possible by day, and at night the
_mems_ do not receive visitors, as we do, without reproach."
Roshan's knowledge of etiquette was sound, yet at that very moment
Laila, ablaze with gold and jewels, was meeting her lover's eyes with a
happy laugh.
"What's in a dress?" she paraphrased, "it is no part of me!"
Was it not? Never had Vincent seen her look like this; so absolutely
desirable, so perfectly adorable.
He caught her in his arms and kissed her. The heavy scent upon her
dress assailed him. She looked up into his eyes and laughed.
"_But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more true_," she whispered,
"_than those who have more cunning to be strange_."
"Juliet!" he whispered back, lost in his own mad passion. "Juliet!"
Their gold-shod feet were upon the golden stairs; the gates of Paradise
were before them.
CHAPTER XVII
THE POOL OF IMMORTALITY
"_Hârâ! Hârî! Hârî! Hârâ!_"
The cry was incessant now, for there was a glint of light in the east;
and the hosts of pilgrims to the 'Cradle of the Gods' were cramming,
almost to solidity, each street and alley in Eshwara which could be
said, by however long and tortuous a detour, to give access to that
small tank where, at dawn, the miraculous waters of cleansing would
rise, as they always did on this, the great Day of Atonement. In the
sea of slightly upturned faces, upturned in the vain hope of seeing
over the heads of those in front, the most noticeable thing was the
expression of mingled eagerness and patience. And this was most
noticeable in those who stood nearest to the bamboo railing which had
been erected (in a square some four feet from the first step downwards)
as a precaution against a dangerous rush on all sides; and in
consequence, a dangerous crush on those steep steps. The only entrance
to them, therefore, was by a sort of double sheep-pen at the end
nearest the town, by means of which, when the time came, some fifty
bathers would be admitted to the railed square from the inner pen,
their places in which would be taken by the fifty in the outer one;
their places, in turn, being filled by fifty from the general crowd. By
which double check no more than fifty could stand at one time with no
barrier between their mortality and immortality! The railing itself was
guarded every two yards by a yellow-legged constable, and at the
sheep-pens stood the two European police-officers in whose hands the
peace and order of the vast crowd lay. Their assistant stood at the
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