[Rujub, the Juggler by G. A. Henty]@TWC D-Link bookRujub, the Juggler CHAPTER III 6/36
I hope she will turn out to be as plain as a pikestaff, and then I may have some hopes of keeping her with me for a time.
The Doctor, in his letter from Calcutta, says nothing as to what she is like, though he was good enough to remark that she seemed to have a fair share of common sense, and has given him no more trouble on the voyage than was to be expected under the circumstances.
And now, lads, it is nearly two o'clock, and as there is early parade tomorrow, it is high time for you to be all in your beds.
What a blessing it would be if the sun would forget to shine for a bit on this portion of the world, and we could have an Arctic night of seven or eight months with a full moon the whole time!" A few minutes later the messroom was empty, the lights turned out, and the servants wrapped up in their blankets had disposed themselves for sleep in the veranda. As soon as morning parade was over Major Hannay went back to his bungalow, looked round to see that his bachelor quarters were as bright and tidy as possible, then got into a light suit and went down to the post house.
A quarter of an hour later a cloud of dust along the road betokened the approach of the Dak Gharry, and two or three minutes later it dashed up at full gallop amid a loud and continuous cracking of the driver's whip.
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