India -- History -- British occupation, 1765-1947 -- Fiction
"I happened to be passing, and I thought I would look in to tell you
that it has been settled about Agpur," said James Antony, depositing
his massive form in the chair vacated for him. "What! ain't there room
for me unless you stand, Charteris? Shocking the luxury in which you
young fellows live nowadays! Well, I'm glad the business is finished
somehow, since my brother will perhaps be contented to trot peaceably
back to the hills, but I can't say that your friend Sher Singh has got
anything like his deserts. He is to be recognised and, within
reasonable limits, supported, provided he fulfils certain not very
onerous conditions. Nisbet is to visit Agpur City and settle the
preliminaries of the frontier business and the affair of the Rani Gulab
Kur's jointure, and will probably remain there as Resident. Well,
well! if Sher Singh ain't loyal to us in future, he ought to be!"
"I hope Nisbet will have a strong escort, sir," Gerrard ventured to
say, emboldened by the speaker's evident, though unexpressed,
dissatisfaction with the arrangement. James Antony looked at him
severely from under bushy brows. His loyalty to his more brilliant
brother never permitted him the luxury of criticising his decisions in
public, and he had gone farther than he intended in allowing his
feelings to appear.
"The escort will be sufficient, of course. Charley Cowper goes in
command--has special leave for the purpose. They start next week."
"Then I shall have to hurry back to Darwan," said Charteris.
"Just as well you should be on the spot," agreed James Antony. "You go
to Habshiabad, I suppose, Gerrard?"
"I suppose so, sir."
"Precious little enthusiasm over the prospect, I see. Well, it is a
come-down for the acting-Resident of Agpur."
"That was entirely a thing out of the usual run, sir." Gerrard roused
himself in self-defence. "I was warned not to expect to continue on
that footing, and I didn't for a moment."
"I can find you plenty of work here, if you prefer it. Ah, I see," he
laughed. "The woman is spoiling Eden, as usual. Get married, get
married, and you'll think no more about her."
"Thank you for your advice, sir. Your own experience?" asked Charteris.
James Antony looked first furious, then almost contrite, and finally
gave way to a huge burst of laughter. "Curious how one falls in with
other people's way of talking, when one knows it is absolutely false!"
he said. "No, it is not my experience, and you know it, you young dog.
I married my wife because I couldn't do without her, and it has been
the same story from that day to this. That's my experience, and you
can't do better than follow it."
"But then one of us would have to put the other out of the way--eh,
Hal?" said Charteris dolefully, as Mr James departed, his great
shoulders still heaving with laughter.
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