Go on." He was sitting cross legged and rocking back and forth.
"After the tricks are done Kathlyn Mem-sahib will throw aside her veil and stand revealed, to Umballa, to the council, to the populace." Bruce jumped to his feet.
"Be patient, Bruce Sahib," reproved Ramabai.

"I am not yet done." Bruce sat down again, and Kathlyn stole a glance at his lean unhappy face.

How she longed to touch it, to smooth away the lines of care! The old camaraderie was gone; there seemed to be some invisible barrier between them now.
"She will discover herself, then," proceeded Ramabai.

"Umballa will at once start to order her capture, when she shall stay him by crying that she is willing to face the arena lions.

Remember, there will be a trap and a tunnel." "And outside ?" said Ahmed, still doubting.
"There will be soldiers, my men.