And where was that scoundrel Rao?
"I shall enter the city as soon as I can settle my bungalow.

This rather knocks me out." "No, Sahib; don't wait: come back with me!" Quickly he outlined the desperate straits in which Kathlyn stood.

"To-morrow may be too late." "Ali!" called Bruce, rising.
"Yes, Sahib." "The Pasha.

No questions.

Give him water.