[Hira Singh by Talbot Mundy]@TWC D-Link bookHira Singh CHAPTER I 4/76
It shall always be a satisfying memory that I raised my hat to him and that he saluted me. "What is that officer's name ?" I asked, and the man on the ground seemed astonished that I did not know. "Risaldar-major Ranjoor Singh bahadur!" he said. For a second I was possessed by the notion of running after him, until I recalled that he had known my purpose from the first and that therefore his purpose must have been deliberate.
Obviously, I would better pursue the opportunity that in his own way He had given me. "What is your name ?" I asked the man on the ground. "Hira Singh," he answered, and at that I sat down beside him.
For I had also heard of Hira Singh. He made quite a fuss at first because, he said, the dusty earth beneath a tree was no place for a sahib.
But suddenly he jumped to the conclusion I must be American, and ceased at once to be troubled about my dignity.
On the other hand, he grew perceptibly less distant.
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