"This is a good opportunity to get you away also." Ahmed nodded approvingly.
Pundita kissed her husband; for these two loved each other, a circumstance almost unknown in this dark mysterious land of many gods.
"Pundita, you will remain at the camp in readiness to receive us.

At dawn we shall leave for the frontier.

And when we return it will be with might and reprisal.

Umballa shall die the death of a dog." Ramabai clenched his hands.
"But first," cooed Ahmed, "he shall wear out the soles of his pig's feet in the treadmill.

It is written.