Having seen the very man Himself, in a vision, giving orders for the war.' 'Hm!' said his son, all deep in his broad chest.

'He came by a bazar-rumour and made profit of it.' His father laughed.

'At least he did not ride to me begging for a new charger, and the Gods know how many rupees.

Are thy brothers' regiments also under orders ?' 'I do not know.

I took leave and came swiftly to thee in case--' 'In case they ran before thee to beg.