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"I can have some one else's tent," she exclaimed crossly.
"No one else _has_ a tent," he said with the same dry smile.
She turned from him petulantly.
"You can leave them all behind if you like; I don't care!"
Yet she repacked submissively--with the help of the khansamah, whom
Terrington sent to the assistance of her pride--what she most needed in
the space allowed her; with a new dull kindling of anger against the
man who could compel her so easily to obey. But the eager preparations
in the darkness subdued her with the sense of an impending fate, the
silent streaming forth of the little force into the night towards the
day of battle and the awful snows, and she was gratefully reassured
when Terrington suddenly appeared beside her as the doolie drew up, and
helped her in with a comforting pressure of the hand.
"Sleep if you can," he said; "we're perfectly safe for the next twelve
hours."
His own beloved Guides brought up the rear, and he rode last with them
out of the Fort.
For the next day and night danger only could threaten from direct
pursuit, and so his place was for the present with the rear-guard.
VIII
The position in which Terrington found himself requires to be explained.
Determined to clear out of Sar, three ways lay before him. The valley
of the Kotli to the south, through the Gate of the Great Evil, by
which, with Sir Colvin Aire, he had come up from Sampur; the Darai
Pass, due east across the Kalawari, and then south-east into the
Punjab; and the Palári, north-east, through the wild welter of ranges
under the roof of the world and over plains of snow to the western
border of Cashmir.
The first, though physically far the easiest, was out of the question,
since the road would be lined with hostile khels who could force him to
fight every mile of the way, with the odds of the ground and numbers
always against him.
The Darai, which came next in feasibility, was approached over an open
and exposed country, and was commanded from above in its most dangerous
defiles. Consequently it was by the Palári, the most arduous of all
the roads between Sar and Hindustan, that Terrington determined to
retire.
To Rashát, which Gale was holding at the foot of the Palári, there were
two roads from Sar. One, the longer, which Terrington had taken, led
up the left bank of the river through gorges of increasing grandeur
till the Sorágh Gul was reached. There the shorter road from Sar
joined it, and the two rose together to the snows. Terrington was
forced to go the longer way because he could cover his retreat along it
with a small rear-guard, and because the shorter passed through Sar
itself and beside the very gates of the Palace; but he had to face the
certainty of finding Mir Khan and his men at Sorágh Gul in a position
almost impregnable barring his advance upon Rashát. There, if wedged
between the force in front of him and that following him from Sar, he
would be forced to starve or to surrender.
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