"He spends gold like water, saying it is German gold, and in return for it we must harry the British and Russians." "Yet you and I are friends by bread and salt," said Ranjoor Singh, "and I offer you all this gold, whereas he offers only part of it! Nay, I and my men need none of it--I offer it all!" "At what price ?" asked the Kurd, suspiciously.

Doubtless men who need no gold were as rare among these mountains as in other places! "I shall name a price," said Ranjoor Singh.

"A low price.

We shall both be content with our bargain, and possibly Wassmuss, too, may feel satisfied for a while." "Nay, you must be a wizard!" said the Kurd.

"Speak on!" "Tell me first," said Ranjoor Singh, "about the party who went through this defile two days ahead of us." "What do you know of them ?" asked the Kurd.
"This," said Ranjoor Singh.