17/23 He elected to wait inside until she returned for him. He little knew that he missed the downward swing of Alwa's sabre, that was waiting, poised and balanced for him, in the darkness by the door. "Have no fear, sahib!" he counselled Cunningham a moment later, laying a heavy hand on the boy's arm. That Hindoo pig will not keep his! We will be after her, and surely--surely we will find good cause for some throat-slitting as well as the cancelling of marriage promises!" "Do you understand, Alwa-sahib, that--if Jaimihr keeps his promise to her, she must keep hers to him? |