The Rajah's Heir: A Novel in 3 volumesDespard, C. (Charlotte)
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The Rajah's Heir: A Novel in 3 volumes
Despard, C. (Charlotte)
India -- Fiction
Slowly--the priest with the cage of living coals in his hand making a
way for him--he passed through the lane of mute figures, and silent
expectant faces, in which the rapture of his own heart was reflected,
till he reached the north side of the square. Right in front of him
towered a structure, larger and even more fantastic and brilliant than
any other he had seen in the city. In colour it was a pale yellow,
which, under the many lights, looked like gold, and the whole of the
facade was covered with balconies, pavilions, and pillared alcoves,
that, narrowing up from a broad base, had its apex in a small open
tower of glass and shining metal. Within this tower was a lamp with
powerful reflectors, which cast a beautiful moon-like radiance over
the whole building, and into the small enclosed court in front of it.
Before the arched gateway that opened into this court Vishnugupta
paused, and muttered a few words of invocation; at the same moment a
tongue of white flame issued from the cage of fire in his hand. 'It is
a good omen,' he said joyfully. 'Let my lord enter without fear! The
spirits of fire and air bid him welcome. His rule will be as spotless
as his heart is pure.'
CHAPTER XVII
HOW THE NEWS FROM MEERUT WAS RECEIVED AT GUMILCUND
Of the days that followed the young rajah's entry into his capital but
little record remains. He ceased almost altogether to write in his
diary; Chunder Singh, being always reticent with regard to this period,
there was no one about him who could supply the deficiency; and, to
the deep distress of his English friends both at home and in India, he
gave up writing to them. When, preceded by Vishnugupta, and followed by
Chunder Singh, Hoosanee, and the foremost of the citizens of Gumilcund,
he went into the palace, he entered upon a seclusion which might have
been that of the grave.
But, though unheard of outside the state, he was busy within it. I
gather from hints scattered through his later writings that, as day
followed day tranquilly, he entered more completely into the life of
the city; and that the people--many of whom believed with Chunder
Singh and Hoosanee that in this comely stranger their own rajah had
returned to them--received him as one of themselves.
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