It has been a pleasure to have you with us.

I am sure we shall all be sorry to lose you, but I hope that some day we shall meet again, when you are an officer in one of our regiments." Lisle returned to the bungalow and called the butler, the only servant he had retained.
"Look here, Robah, the colonel says that I must go down with a sick party, tomorrow.

As I have told you, I am determined to go up country with the troops.

Of course, I must be in disguise.

How do you think that I had better go ?" The man shook his head.
"The young sahib had better join his friends in England." "It is useless to talk about that," Lisle said.