White hearts, good deeds.

Maybe we all misjudged him.

Let him prove whether he is true at heart or not." Observe, sahib, how he identified himself with us, although he knew well that all except I until recently had denied him title to any other name than traitor.

"Maybe we all misjudged," said he, as much as to say, "What my men have done, I did." So you may tell the difference between a great man and a mean one.
"Better have hanged him long ago!" said I."He will be the ruin of us yet!" But he laughed.
"Sahib," I said.

"Suppose he should get to see this Wassmuss ?" "I have thought of that," he answered.