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Hira Singh

CHAPTER IV
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Then get up twenty more boxes and place them close together, in readiness to take with us when we leave the ship.

Let me know when that is all done." So I took twenty men and we obeyed him.

Two hundred rounds of cartridges a man made a heavy extra load and the troopers grumbled.
"Can we swim with these ?" they demanded.
"Who knows until he has tried ?" said I.
"How far may we have to march with such an extra weight ?" said they.
"Who knows!" said I, counting out two hundred more to another man.
"But the man," I said, "who lacks one cartridge of the full count when I come to inspect shall be put to the test whether he can swim at all!" Some of them had begun to throw half of their two hundred into the water, but after I said that they discontinued, and I noticed that those who had so done came back for more cartridges, pretending that my count had been short.

So I served them out more and said nothing.
There were hundreds of thousands of rounds in the hold of the ship, and I judged we could afford to overlook the waste.
At last we set the extra twenty boxes in one place together, slipping and falling in the process because the deck was wet and the ship unsteady; and then I went and reported to Ranjoor Singh.
"Very good," said he.

"Make the men fall in along the deck, and bid them be ready for whatever may befall!" "Are we near land, sahib ?" said I.
"Very near!" said he.
I ran to obey him, peering into the blackness to discover land, but I could see nothing more than the white tops of waves, and clouds that seemed to meet the sea within a rope's length of us.


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