20/36 Presently he would have his bags of silver, bright and twinkling. Moaning, less from the pain than from the attendant helplessness, he was carried into the hut of a kindly ryot and there ministered to. Naturally cunning, double tongued, sly, ingratiating, after the manner of all Brahmins, who will sink to any base level in order to attain their equivocal ends his actions were unhampered by any sense of treachery toward Umballa. A Thuggee's twist to the schemes of the street rat Umballa, who wore the Brahmin string, to which he had no right! The Brahmin chuckled as he paused at the edge of Bruce's camp. |