<h2><SPAN name="Ch12" name="Ch12">Chapter 12</SPAN>: A Tiger In A Zenana.</h2>
<p>Another week passed, and by the end of that time, Dick was
perfectly assured that his father was not at Seringapatam. It was
then a question which of the hill forts to try first. Pertaub had
already procured for them an assortment of goods and dresses,
suitable for travelling merchants, and the purchase of these things
had drawn heavily on their stock of money; although several of the
traders, on receiving a hint from Pertaub of the purpose for which
the goods were required, had given many articles without charge;
while for the majority of the goods Dick gave an order on his
mother, who had told him that he could draw up to five hundred
pounds.</p>
<p>On the day before they were about to start, their plans were
interrupted by the issue of a proclamation, saying that sports with
wild beasts would take place on the following day; and they agreed
that, as one day would make no difference, they would stop to see
them, especially as Tippoo himself would be present. Hitherto,
although they had several times seen him being carried in his
palanquin, they had had no opportunity of observing him closely, as
he was always surrounded by his guards.</p>
<p>The sports were held in a great square in the fort. A strong
network was erected in a semicircle, of which the Palace formed the
base. Behind the network, the spectators ranged themselves. Tippoo
occupied a window in the Palace, looking down into the square.
There were always a number of wild beasts in Seringapatam,
available for these purposes, as a regular supply of tigers,
leopards, and wild elephants was caught and sent in every month.
Six of the largest tigers were always kept, in cages, in the
courtyard in front of the Palace; and to these were thrown state
criminals, or officials who had offended the tyrant, and were
devoured by them.</p>
<p>In his younger days, Tippoo had been very fond of the chase, but
he was now too fat and heavy, and seldom ventured on horseback.</p>
<p>Dick and Surajah, who had arrived early, had placed themselves
at the corner, where the network touched the Palace. Some thirty
yards in front of them, a balcony projected. It was enclosed by a
thick lattice work. From behind this, the ladies of Tippoo's harem
viewed the sports.</p>
<p>These began with a contest of fighting rams. The animals were
placed some fifty yards apart. As soon as they saw each other, both
showed extreme anger, uttering notes of defiance. Then they began
to move towards each other, at first slowly, but increasing in
speed until, when within a few yards of one another, each took a
spring, meeting in mid air, forehead to forehead, with a crash that
could be heard far away. Both fell back, and stood for a moment
shaking their heads, as if half stupefied with the blow. Then they
backed two steps, and hurled themselves at each other again. After
this had been repeated once or twice, they locked forehead to
forehead, and each strove to push the other back.</p>
<p>For some time the struggle continued on equal terms. Then the
weaker began to give way, and was pushed back, step by step, until
its strength failed altogether, and it was pushed over on to the
ground, when the attendants at once interfered and separated
them.</p>
<p>Some thirty pairs of rams fought, the affair being, to Dick,
extremely monotonous. The natives, however, took great interest in
the contests, wagering freely on the issues, shouting loudly to the
combatants, and raising triumphant cries when one was adjudged
victor.</p>
<p>Then elephants were brought in; but the struggle between these
was even tamer than between the rams. They pushed each other with
their foreheads until one gave way, when the other would follow it,
beating it with its trunk, and occasionally shoving it.</p>
<p>When this sport was over, two parties of men entered the arena,
amid a shout of satisfaction from the crowd. After prostrating
themselves before Tippoo, they took up their ground facing each
other. Each man had, on his right hand, four steel claws fixed to
the knuckles. Approaching each other cautiously they threw, with
their left hands, the garlands of flowers they wore round their
necks, into the faces of their opponents, trying to take advantage
of the moment to strike a blow, or to obtain a grip. Each blow laid
open the flesh as by a tiger's claws. The great object was to gain
a grip, no matter where, which would completely disable the
opponent, and render him incapable of defending himself. When this
was done, the combat between that pair came to an end.</p>
<p>After the ghetties, as these men were named, had retired, a
buffalo was matched against a tiger. The latter was averse to the
contest, but upon some firecrackers being thrown close behind him,
he sprang at the buffalo, who had been watching him warily. As the
tiger launched itself into the air, the buffalo lowered its head,
received it on its sharp horns, and threw it a distance of ten
yards away. No efforts could goad the wounded tiger to continue the
fray, so it and the buffalo were taken out, and two others brought
in.</p>
<p>The second tiger was a much more powerful beast than its
predecessor, and was, indeed, larger than any of those in the cages
of the Palace. It had been captured four days before, and was full
of fight. It walked round the buffalo three or four times, and
then, with the speed of lightning, sprang upon it, breaking its
neck with a single blow from its powerful forepaw. Six buffaloes in
succession were brought in, and were killed, one after the other,
by the tiger.</p>
<p>Satisfied with what it had done, the tiger paid no attention to
the seventh animal, but walked round and round the arena, looking
for a means of escape. Then, drawing back, it made a short rush and
sprang at the net, which was fourteen feet high. Strong as were the
poles that supported the net, it nearly gave way under the impact.
The tiger hung, ten feet above the ground, until some of the guards
outside ran up, discharging their muskets into the air, when it
recommenced its promenade round the foot of the net, roaring and
snarling with anger.</p>
<p>As it neared the Palace, it stopped and uttered a roar of
defiance at those at the windows. Then, apparently, something
moving behind the lattice work caught its eye. It moved towards it,
crouching, and then, with a tremendous spring, launched itself
against it.</p>
<p>The balcony was ten feet from the ground, but the tiger's spring
took it clear of this. The woodwork gave way like paper, and the
tiger burst through. A shout of dismay arose from the multitude,
but high above this sounded the screams of the women.</p>
<p>"Quick, Surajah!" Dick cried, and, drawing his keen dagger, he
cut through the network and dashed through, followed by his
companion. "Stand here," he cried, as they arrived below the
balcony. "Steady! Put your hands against the wall."</p>
<p>Then he sprang on to Surajah's back, and thence to his shoulder.
Drawing his pistols, he put one between his teeth, grasping the
other in his right hand.</p>
<p>"Steady, Surajah," he said. "I am going to stand on your
head."</p>
<p>He stepped on to his companion's turban, put his left arm on the
balcony, and raised himself by it, until his arms were above its
level. The tiger was standing with its paw upon a prostrate figure,
growling savagely, but evidently confused and somewhat dismayed at
the piercing screams from the women, most of whom had thrown
themselves down on the cushions of the divan.</p>
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<p>Dick stretched his right hand forward, took a steady aim, and
fired. A sharp snarl showed that the shot had taken effect. He
dropped the pistol, snatched the other from his mouth, waited for a
moment until he could make out the tiger, fired again, and at once
dropped to the ground, just as a great body flashed from the window
above him.</p>
<p>He and Surajah had both had their matchlocks slung over their
shoulders, and before the tiger could recover from its spring, they
levelled and fired. The tiger rolled over, but regained its feet
and made towards them. One of the bullets had, however, struck it
on the shoulder and disabled the leg. Its movements were therefore
comparatively slow, and they had time to leap aside. Surajah
discharged his pistol into its ear, while Dick brought down his
keen sword, with all his strength, upon its neck; and the tiger
rolled over, dead.</p>
<p>A mighty shout rose from the crowd.</p>
<p>"We had better be off," Dick said, "or we shall have all sorts
of questions to answer."</p>
<p>They slipped through the hole in the net again, but were so
surrounded by people, cheering and applauding them, that they could
not extricate themselves; and a minute later some soldiers ran up,
pushed through the crowd to them, and surrounded them.</p>
<p>"The sultan requires your presence," they said; and as
resistance was out of the question, Dick and Surajah at once
accompanied them to the entrance of the Palace.</p>
<p>They were led through several large halls, until they entered
the room where Tippoo was standing. He had just left the women's
apartment, where he had hurried to ascertain what damage had been
done by the tiger. Dick and his companion salaamed to the ground,
in accordance with the custom of the country.</p>
<p>"You are brave fellows," the sultan said graciously, "and all
the braver that you risked death, not only from the tiger, but for
daring to look upon my women, unveiled."</p>
<p>"I saw nothing, your Highness," Dick said humbly, "save the
tiger. That he was standing over a fallen figure I noticed. As soon
as my eye fell on him I fired at once, and the second time as soon
as the smoke cleared so that I could catch a glimpse of him."</p>
<p>"I pardon you that," Tippoo said; "and in faith you have
rendered me good service, for had it not been for your
interference, he might have worked havoc in my harem, and that
before a single one of my officers or men had recovered his
senses;" and he looked angrily round at the officers standing near
him.</p>
<p>"How comes it that you were so quick in thought and execution?"
he asked Surajah, as the elder of the two.</p>
<p>"My brother and myself have done much hunting among the hills,
your Highness, and have learned that, in fighting a tiger, one
needs to be quick as well as fearless."</p>
<p>"Whence come you?" Tippoo asked. "By your tongue, you are
strangers."</p>
<p>Surajah gave the account that they had agreed upon, as to their
birthplace, but he was quick-witted enough to see that it would not
be safe to say they were in the service of the Rajah of Bhor, as
inquiries might be made; and he therefore said:</p>
<p>"We came hither to take service either with your Royal Highness,
or with one of your rajahs, but have as yet found no opportunity of
doing so."</p>
<p>"It is well," Tippoo said. "Henceforth you are officers in my
service. Apartments shall be assigned to you, in the Palace.</p>
<p>"Here is the first token of my satisfaction;" and he took out a
heavy purse from his girdle, and handed it to Surajah. "You are
free to go now. I will, later on, consider what duties shall be
assigned to you. When you return, report yourselves to Fazli Ali,
my chamberlain;" and he indicated a white-bearded official, among
the group standing beside him.</p>
<p>Salaaming deeply again, they left the apartments. Not a word was
spoken, until they were outside the precincts of the Palace.</p>
<p>"This makes a sudden change in our plans," Dick said. "Whether
for better or worse, I cannot say yet."</p>
<p>"I was right in not saying we were in the service of the Rajah
of Bhor, was I not? I thought that Tippoo would offer to take us
into his service, and he might have caused a letter to be sent to
the Rajah, saying that he had done so."</p>
<p>"Yes, you were quite right, Surajah. I had thought of that
myself, and was on thorns when you were telling your story, and
felt not a little relieved when you changed the tale. I think that
it has turned out for the best. As officers of the Palace, we may
be able to obtain some information as to what Christian captives
there are, and the prisons where they are confined."</p>
<p>"Still more," Surajah said; "when we get to be known as being
his officers, we might present ourselves boldly at any of the hill
fortresses, as sent there with some orders."</p>
<p>"You are right," Dick said. "I had not thought of that. Indeed,
we might even produce orders to inspect the prisoners, in order to
render an account to Tippoo of their state and fitness for service;
and might even show an order for my father to be handed over to us,
if we should find him. This is splendid, and I am sure I cannot be
too grateful to that tiger, for popping into the harem. He has done
more for us, in a few minutes, than we could have achieved in a
year.</p>
<p>"Well, Surajah, if my father is alive, I think now that we have
every chance of rescuing him."</p>
<p>As they walked through the streets, many of those who had been
present at the sports recognised them as the heroes in the stirring
episode there, and, judging they would gain a high place in
Tippoo's favour, came up to them and congratulated them on their
bravery, and made offers of service. They replied civilly to all
who accosted them, but were glad when they turned off to the quiet
quarter where Pertaub lived. The Hindoo was surprised, indeed, when
they told him what had happened, and that they were already
officers in the Palace, and might consider themselves as standing
high in Tippoo's favour.</p>
<p>"It is wonderful," he said, when they brought their story to a
conclusion. "Surely Providence must have favoured your pious
object. Such good fortune would never have occurred to you, had it
not been that it was destined you should find your father still
alive. But if good fortune befalls you, it is because you deserve
it. That you should face a great tiger without hesitation, and slay
him, shows how firm your courage is; and the quickness was still
more to be admired. No doubt there are many others there who, to
gain the favour of the sultan, would have risked their lives; but
you alone of them were quick enough to carry it out."</p>
<p>"We were nearest to the spot, Pertaub. Had we been among the
crowd farther back, we could have done nothing."</p>
<p>"Let praise be given where it is due," Surajah said. "I had
nothing to do with the affair. I saw the tiger bound through the
window, and heard screams, and stood frozen with horror. I did not
even see my lord cut through the net. I knew nothing, until he
seized me by the arm and pulled me after him; and it was not until
he sprang upon my back, and then upon my shoulders, that I knew
what he was going to do. I simply aided in despatching the tiger
when he sprang, wounded, down into the courtyard."</p>
<p>"And yet you are a hunter and a soldier," Pertaub said. "This is
how it is that the English have become lords of so wide a
territory. They are quick. While we hesitate, and spend great time
in making up our minds to do anything, they decide and act in a
moment. They are always ready, we are always slow. They see the
point where a blow has to be struck, they make straight to it and
strike.</p>
<p>"The English sahib is very young, and yet to him comes, in a
moment, what is the best thing to be done. He does not stop to
think of the danger. While all others stand in consternation, he
acts, and slays the tiger before one of them has so much as moved
from his place.</p>
<p>"But indeed, as you say Tippoo himself told you, your danger was
not only from the tiger. The tyrant must, indeed, have been alarmed
for the safety of his harem, when he forgave you what, in the eyes
of a Mohammedan, is the greatest offence you can commit.</p>
<p>"This will, of course, change all of your plans."</p>
<p>"For the present, at any rate. It may be that, later on, we
shall still find occasion for our disguises, as possibly we may
fall into disfavour, and have to assume them to make our escape. We
may, as Tippoo's officers, manage to obtain entrance into one or
two of the hill fortresses, but unless absolutely sent by him, that
is the utmost we could hope for; for were we missing, messengers
would be sent all over the country to order our arrest, and in that
case we should have to take to some disguise.</p>
<p>"The first thing, now, is to procure our dresses. How much is
there in that purse, Surajah? It seems pretty heavy."</p>
<p>Surajah poured the gold out on the table.</p>
<p>"There are fifty tomauns. That will be more than enough to
clothe you handsomely," the Hindoo said.</p>
<p>"Much more than enough, I should think, Pertaub."</p>
<p>"Tippoo likes those round him to be well dressed. It is not only
a proof of his generosity, but he likes to make a brave show on
great occasions, and nothing pleases him more than to be told that
neither the Nizam, nor any other Indian prince, can surpass him in
the magnificence of his Court. Therefore, the better dressed you
are, the more he will be satisfied, for it will seem to him that
you appreciate the honour of being officers of the Palace, and that
you have laid out his present to the best advantage, and have not a
mind to hoard any of it.</p>
<p>"I will take the matter in hand for you. You will need two
suits; one for Court ceremonies, and the other for ordinary wear in
the Palace."</p>
<p>"I shall be very much obliged to you, Pertaub, for indeed I have
no idea what ought to be got. Had we better present ourselves at
the Palace this evening, or tomorrow morning?"</p>
<p>"This evening, certainly. Did he take it into his head to
inquire whether you were in the Palace, and found that you were
not, it might alter his humour towards you altogether. He is
changeable in his moods. The favourite of one day may be in
disgrace, and ordered to execution, the next. You will soon feel
that it is as if you were in a real tiger's den, and that the
animal may at any moment spring upon you.</p>
<p>"Take with you the clothes you now wear, and those in which you
came, so that at any moment, if you see a storm gathering, you can
slip on a disguise, and leave the Palace unobserved. In that case
hasten here, and you can then dress yourselves as merchants."</p>
<p>"The worst of it is, Pertaub, that our faces will soon become
known to so many in the Palace that they would be recognised,
whatever our dress."</p>
<p>"A little paint, and some false hair, and a somewhat darker
stain to your skin, would alter you so that those who know you best
would pass you without suspicion. I trust that no such misfortune
will befall, but I will keep everything in readiness to effect a
transformation, should it be required.</p>
<p>"Now I will go out at once, to get the clothes."</p>
<p>In two hours he returned, followed by a boy carrying the goods
he had purchased; and in a few minutes, Dick and his companion were
arrayed in Court dresses. The turbans were pure white, and the
tunic was of dark, rich stuff, thickly woven with gold thread. A
short cloak or mantle, secured at the neck by a gold chain, three
or four inches in length, hung from the back; but could, if
necessary, be drawn round the shoulders. A baldric, embroidered
with gold, crossed the chest, and from this hung a sword with an
ivory handle.</p>
<p>The waist sash was of blue and gold in Dick's case, purple and
gold in that of Surajah. Silver-mounted pistols and daggers were
stuck into the sashes. The dresses were precisely alike, except
that they differed in colour. The trousers were white.</p>
<p>Surajah was greatly delighted with his dress. Dick laughed.</p>
<p>"Of course, it comes naturally to you," he said, "but I feel as
if I were dressed up for a masquerade."</p>
<p>The other suits were similar in style, but the tunics were of
richly-figured damask, instead of cloth of gold.</p>
<p>Half an hour later they started for the Palace, a coolie
carrying a box containing their second suits, and the simple
dresses they had worn on their arrival. Dick could not help
smiling, at the manner in which the people in the streets
obsequiously made way for them.</p>
<p>"I shall be very glad," he said, as they traversed the space
that divided the town from the fort, "when we have got over the
next day or two, and have settled down a bit. It all seems so
uncertain, and I have not the most remote idea of what our duties
are likely to be. Hitherto, we have always had some definite plan
of action, and had only ourselves to depend upon. Now, everything
seems doubtful and uncertain. However, I suppose we shall soon
settle down; and we have the satisfaction of knowing that, if
things do not turn out well, we can go off to our good friend
Pertaub, and get out of the place altogether."</p>
<p>On arriving at the Palace, they inquired for the
chamberlain.</p>
<p>"He is expecting you, my lord," one of the attendants said,
coming forward. "I will lead you first to the room that is prepared
for you, and then take you to Fazli Ali."</p>
<p>The room was a commodious one, and the richness of the covering
of the divan, and the handsome rugs spread on the floor, were
satisfactory signs that the chamberlain considered them prime
favourites of the sultan. Having seen the box placed in a corner,
and paid the coolie, they followed the attendant along some
spacious corridors and passages, until they entered a room where
Fazli Ali was seated on a divan. The attendant let the curtains
that covered the door drop behind them, as they entered.</p>
<p>They salaamed to the chamberlain, who looked at them
approvingly, and motioned to them to take their seats on the divan
beside him.</p>
<p>"I see," he said kindly, "that you possess good judgment, as
well as courage and quickness. The former qualities have won you a
place here, but judgment will be needed to keep it. You have laid
out your money well, as the sultan loves to see all in the Palace
well attired; and quiet also, and discreet in behaviour."</p>
<p>"Can you give us any idea what our duties will be?" Surajah
asked, as Dick had requested him always to be the spokesman, if
possible.</p>
<p>The chamberlain shook his head.</p>
<p>"That will be for the sultan himself to decide. For a time,
probably, you will have little to do but to attend at the hours
when he gives public audiences. You will, doubtless, occasionally
carry his orders to officers in command of troops, at distant
places, and will form part of his retinue when he goes beyond the
Palace. When he sees that you are worthy of his favour, prompt in
carrying out his orders, and in all respects trustworthy, he will
in time assign special duties to you; but this will depend upon
yourselves.</p>
<p>"As one who admires the courage and promptness that you showed
today, and who wishes you well, I would warn you that it is best,
when the sultan has had matters to trouble him, and may blame
somewhat unjustly, not to seek to excuse yourselves. It is bad to
thwart him, when he is roused. You can rely upon me to stand your
friend and, when the storm has blown over, to represent the matter
to him in a favourable light. The sultan desires to be just, and in
his calm moments assuredly is so; but when there is a cloud before
his eyes, there is no saying upon whom his displeasure may
fall.</p>
<p>"At present, however, there is little chance of your falling
into disgrace, for he is greatly impressed with the service you
have rendered him, and especially by the promptness with which you
carried it out. After you had gone he spoke very strongly about it,
and said that he would he were possessed of a hundred officers,
capable of such a deed. He would, in that case, have little fear of
any of the foes of his kingdom.</p>
<p>"It is fortunate that you came here this afternoon. It is
well-nigh certain that he will ask for you presently, and though he
could hardly blame you, had you required until tomorrow to complete
your preparations, your promptitude will gratify him; and he will,
I am sure, be still more pleased at seeing that you have so well
laid out his gift. He gave you no orders on the subject, and had
you appeared in the dresses you wore this morning, he would,
doubtless, have instructed me to provide you with more suitable
attire. The fact that you have so laid out the money will show that
you have an understanding of the honour of being appointed to the
Palace, and a proper sense of fitness. The sultan himself dresses
plainly and, save for a priceless gem in his turban, and another in
his sword hilt, there is nothing in his attire to lead a stranger
to guess at his rank. But while he does this himself, he expects
that all others in the Palace should do justice to his
generosity.</p>
<p>"And now, you had best return to your room, and remain there
until sent for. If he does not think of it himself, I shall, if
opportunity occurs, inform him that you have already arrived."</p>
<p>They had some difficulty in finding their way back to their
room, and had, indeed, to ask directions of attendants they met
before they discovered it. A native was squatting at the door. He
rose and salaamed deeply, as they came up.</p>
<p>"Your slave is appointed to be your attendant, my lords," he
said. "Your servant's name is Ibrahim."</p>
<p>"Good," Surajah said, as he passed him and entered the room.
"Now, Ibrahim, tell us about the ways of the Palace, for of these
we are altogether ignorant. In the first place, about food. Do we
provide ourselves, or how is it?"</p>
<p>"All in the Palace are fed from the sultan's kitchen. At each
meal, every officer has so many dishes, according to his rank.
These vary from three to twelve. In the early morning, I shall
bring you bread and fruit and sherbet; at ten o'clock is the first
meal; and at seven there is supper. At one o'clock the kitchens are
open, and I can fetch you a dish of pillau, kabobs, a chicken, or
any other refreshment that you may desire. At present, I have no
orders as to how many dishes your Excellencies will receive, at the
two meals."</p>
<p>"We shall not be particular about that," Surajah said. "It is
evident we shall fare well, at any rate."</p>
<p>"I am told to inform you, my lords, that the sultan has ordered
two horses to be placed at your service. A ghorrawalla has been
appointed to take charge of them. His name is Serfojee. If you ask
for him at the stable, you will be directed to him, and he will
show you the horses.</p>
<p>"In an hour supper will be served, but this evening I shall only
be able to bring you three dishes each. Such is always the rule,
until the sultan's pleasure has been declared."</p>
<p>Ibrahim then proceeded to light two lamps, hanging from the
ceiling, for it was now getting dusk; and then, finding that his
masters had no further need of his services, he retired.</p>
<p>"So far, so good, Surajah. We are certainly in clover, as far as
comfort is concerned, and the only drawback to the situation is
Tippoo's uncertain temper. However, we must try our best to satisfy
him. We have every reason to stand well with him, and if he sees
that we are really anxious to please him, we ought to be able to
avoid falling into disgrace, even when he is in his worst
moods."</p>
<p>Their attendant presently brought up the six portions of food,
and they enjoyed their meal heartily. Each had an ample portion of
a pillau of rice and chicken, a plate of stew, which Dick thought
was composed of game of some kind, and a confection in which honey
was the predominating flavour. With this they drank water,
deliciously cooled by being hung up in porous jars.</p>
<p>Surajah ate his food with the dexterity of long habit, but Dick
had not yet learned to make his bread fulfil the functions of spoon
and fork, for at his uncle's table European methods of eating were
adopted.</p>
<p>Half an hour after they had finished, an officer presented
himself at the door, and said that he was ordered to conduct them
to the sultan. Tippoo had supped in the harem, and was now seated
on a divan, in a room of no great size, but richly hung with heavy
silken curtains, and carpeted with the richest rugs. Two or three
of his chief officers were seated beside him. Seven or eight others
were standing on either side of the room. A heavy glass chandelier,
of European manufacture, hung from the richly carved ceiling, and
the fifty candles in it lighted up the room.</p>
<p>The chamberlain met them at the door, and advanced with them
towards Tippoo.</p>
<p>"Great Sultan," he said, "these are the young men whom it has
pleased your Highness to appoint officers in the Palace."</p>
<p>The two lads salaamed until their turbans touched the
ground.</p>
<p>"Truly they are comely youths," Tippoo said, "and one would
scarcely deem them capable of performing such a feat as that they
accomplished this morning.</p>
<p>"Well, my slayers of tigers, you have found everything fitly
provided?"</p>
<p>"Far more so than our deeds merit, your Highness," Surajah
replied. "We have found everything that heart could desire, and
only hope for an opportunity to show ourselves worthy of your
favours."</p>
<p>"You have done that beforehand," Tippoo said graciously, "and I
am glad to see, by your attire, that you are conscious that, as my
officers, it is fitting you should make a worthy appearance. It
shows that you have been well brought up, and are not ignorant of
what is right and proper.</p>
<p>"At present, you will receive orders from Fazli Ali, and will
act as assistant chamberlains, until I decide in what way your
services can be made most useful.</p>
<p>"Now, follow me. There are others who wish to see you."</p>
<p>Rising, Tippoo led the way through a door with double hangings,
into a room considerably larger than that which they had just left.
The chandeliers, at the end of the room where they stood, were all
lighted, while the other end was in comparative darkness.</p>
<p>Leaving them standing alone, Tippoo walked towards the other
end, and clapped his hands. Immediately, a number of closely veiled
figures entered, completely filling the end of the room.</p>
<p>"These are the young men," Tippoo said to them. "It is the one
on the right to whom it is chiefly due that the tiger did not
commit havoc among you. It was he who climbed up the balcony, and
fired twice at the beast. You owe your lives to him and his
companion, for among all my officers and guards there was not one
who was quick-witted enough to move as much as a finger."</p>
<p>There was a faint murmur of surprise, among the veiled figures,
at the youth of their preserver.</p>
<p>"Hold your heads fully up," Tippoo went on, for Dick and his
companion, after making a deep salaam, had stood with bent heads
and with eyes fixed upon the ground.</p>
<p>Then two of the attendants, girls of thirteen or fourteen years
old, came forward from behind the others, each bearing a
casket.</p>
<p>"These are presented to you, with my permission, by the ladies
whose lives you saved," Tippoo said; "and should you at any time
have a favour to ask, or even should you fall under my displeasure,
you can rely upon their good offices in your behalf."</p>
<p>There was another low murmur from the other end of the hall.
Then Tippoo clapped his hands, and the women moved out, as
noiselessly as they had entered.</p>
<p>"You can retire now," Tippoo said, as he moved towards the door
into the other room. "Be faithful, be discreet, and your fortune is
assured."</p>
<p>He pointed to another door, and then rejoined his
councillors.</p>
<p>Dick and his companion stood in an attitude of deep respect,
until the hanging had fallen behind the sultan, and then went out
by the door he had pointed to, and made their way back to their own
room.</p>
<p>"Truly, Surajah, fortune is favouring us mightily. This morning,
we walked the streets in fear of being questioned and arrested.
This evening we are officers of the Palace, favoured by Tippoo, and
under the protection of the harem.</p>
<p>"I wonder what the ladies have given us."</p>
<p>They opened the caskets, which were of considerable size. As
they examined the contents, exclamations of surprise broke from
them. Each contained some thirty or forty little parcels, done up
in paper; and on these being opened, they were found to contain
trinkets and jewels of all kinds. Some were very costly and
valuable. All were handsome.</p>
<p>It was evident that every one of the ladies who had been in the
room, when the tiger burst in, had contributed a token of her
gratitude. Many of the more valuable gems had been evidently taken
from their settings, as if the donors did not care that jewels they
had worn should be exposed to view. One parcel contained twenty
superb pearls, another a magnificent diamond and ten rubies, and so
on, down to the more humble gifts--although these were valuable--of
those of lower rank.</p>
<p>Dick's presents were much more costly than those of his
companion, and as soon as this was seen to be the case, Dick
proposed that they should all be put together, and divided equally.
This, however, Surajah would not hear of.</p>
<p>"The whole thing is due to you," he said. "It would never have
occurred to me to interfere at all. I had no part in the matter,
beyond aiding to kill a wounded tiger, and it was no more than I
have done, many times, among our hills, and thought nothing of.
These jewels are vastly more than I deserve, for my share in the
affair. I do not know much about the value of gems, but they must
be worth a large sum, and nothing will induce me to take any of
those that you have so well earned."</p>
<p>"I wonder whether Tippoo knows what they have given us," Dick
said, after in vain trying to alter his companion's decision.</p>
<p>"I don't suppose he troubled himself about it," Surajah replied.
"No doubt he was asked for permission for each to make a present to
us. The jewels in the harem must be of enormous value, as, for the
last fifteen years, Tippoo has been gathering spoil from all
southern India, having swept the land right up to the gates of
Madras. They say that his treasures are fabulous, and no doubt the
ladies of his harem have shared largely in the spoils. The question
is, what had we best do with these caskets? We know that, in the
course of our adventures, it may very well happen that we shall be
closely searched, and it would never do to risk having such
valuables found upon us."</p>
<p>"No; I should say that we had best bury them somewhere. Some of
these merchants here may be honest enough for us to leave the
jewels in their care, without anxiety; but as they themselves may,
at any moment, be seized and compelled to give up their last penny,
these things would be no safer with them than with us.</p>
<p>"As to Pertaub, I have absolute faith in him, but he himself is
liable to be seized at any moment. However, I should say we had
better consult him. If we were to bury them, say, under the floor
of his house, we might leave them there for a time. If we saw any
chance of this place being, someday, captured by our people, we
could wait till then for their recovery. But the war may not be
renewed for years. Possibly Pertaub may be able to arrange to send
them down, only entrusting a portion at a time to a messenger, so
that, if he got into trouble, we should only lose what he had upon
him.</p>
<p>"We will put the caskets into our box, and lock it up for the
present, and take them down to Pertaub tomorrow evening, after it
gets dark. It will be as well to get them off our minds, as soon as
possible, for although just at present we are in high favour, there
is no saying how long it may last, or when it may be necessary for
us to move."</p>
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