He finally, however, made it out.
"Tomorrow evening, when I come up, we will attack the others, if all goes well; if not, will try the next evening." So intent was he, in deciphering the writing, that he had hardly noticed the outburst of heavy firing in the distance.

He had feared the enemy had captured Delhi on the previous day, as he had heard no firing; but now the roar of cannon was very heavy, and he had no doubt that Holkar was trying to take the town by assault.
In less than half an hour the sound ceased, suddenly.
"They have either taken the town, or been beaten off decisively," he said to himself.
In the afternoon he saw a party of horsemen approaching, followed by some palanquins.
"That looks hopeful," he said to himself.

"A messenger has probably brought the rajah news that the assault has failed, and he is bringing his zenana here for safety, until he hears the issue of the battle, which will probably take place in a day or two.

I wonder whether this will upset Abdool's plans!" The rajah's return was greeted by the discharge of matchlocks.
Presently, however, this was succeeded by cries of rage and a clamour of voices.
"Holkar has been thrashed.

Now it is a toss up whether the rajah will, in his anger, send up and have me brought down and executed.
I think the chances are in my favour.