Havingthrownthisside-lightuponmynarrative,Icannowresumethestatementofmyownpersonalexperiences. TheseIhadbroughtdown,asthereaderwilldoubtlessremember,tothedateofthearrivalofthesavage-lookingwandererwhocalledhimselfCorporalRufusSmith. ThisincidentoccurredaboutthebeginningofthemonthofOctober,andIfinduponacomparisonofdatesthatDr.Easterling’svisittoCloomberprecededitbythreeweeksormore. DuringallthistimeIwasinsoredistressofmind,forIhadneverseenanythingeitherofGabrielorofherbrothersincetheinterviewinwhichthegeneralhaddiscoveredthecommunicationwhichwaskeptupbetweenus. Ihadnodoubtthatsomesortofrestrainthadbeenplaceduponthem;andthethoughtthatwehadbroughttroubleontheirheadswasabitteronebothtomysisterandmyself. portraitofSirArthurConanDoyle Ouranxiety,however,wasconsiderablymitigatedbythereceipt,acoupleofdaysaftermylasttalkwiththegeneral,ofanotefromMordauntHeatherstone. Thiswasbroughtusbyalittle,raggedurchin,thesonofoneofthefishermen,whoinformedusthatithadbeenhandedtohimattheavenuegatebyanoldwoman—who,Iexpect,musthavebeentheCloombercook. “MYDEARESTFRIENDS,”itran,“GabrielandIhavegrievedtothinkhowconcernedyoumustbeathavingneitherheardfromnorseenus. Thefactisthatwearecompelledtoremaininthehouse. Andthiscompulsionisnotphysicalbutmoral. “Ourpoorfather,whogetsmoreandmorenervouseveryday,hasentreatedustopromisehimthatwewillnotgooutuntilafterthefifthofOctober,andtoallayhisfearswehavegivenhimthedesiredpledge. Ontheotherhand,hehaspromisedusthatafterthefifth—thatis,inlessthanaweek—weshallbeasfreeasairtocomeorgoasweplease,sowehavesomethingtolookforwardto. “Gabrielsaysthatshehasexplainedtoyouthatthegovernorisalwaysachangedmanafterthisparticulardate,onwhichhisfearsreachacrisis. Heapparentlyhasmorereasonthanusualthisyeartoanticipatethattroubleisbrewingforthisunfortunatefamily,forIhaveneverknownhimtotakesomanyelaborateprecautionsorappearsothoroughlyunnerved. Whowouldeverthink,toseehisbentformandhisshakinghands,thatheisthesamemanwhousedsomefewshortyearsagotoshoottigersonfootamongthejunglesoftheTerai,andwouldlaughatthemoretimidsportsmenwhosoughttheprotectionoftheirelephant’showdah? “YouknowthathehastheVictoriaCross,whichhewoninthestreetsofDelhi,andyethereheisshiveringwithterrorandstartingateverynoise,inthemostpeacefulcorneroftheworld.Oh,thepityofit.West! RememberwhatIhavealreadytoldyou—thatitisnofancifulorimaginaryperil,butonewhichwehaveeveryreasontosupposetobemostreal. Itis,however,ofsuchanaturethatitcanneitherbeavertednorcanitprofitablybeexpressedinwords. Ifallgoeswell,youwillseeusatBranksomeonthesixth. “Withourfondestlovetobothofyou,Iamever,mydearfriends,yourattached Thisletterwasagreatrelieftousaslettingusknowthatthebrotherandsisterwereundernophysicalrestraint,butourpowerlessnessandinabilityeventocomprehendwhatthedangerwaswhichthreatenedthosewhomwehadcometolovebetterthanourselveswaslittleshortofmaddening. Fiftytimesadayweaskedourselvesandaskedeachotherfromwhatpossiblequarterthisperilwastobeexpected,butthemorewethoughtofitthemorehopelessdidanysolutionappear. InvainwecombinedourexperiencesandpiecedtogethereverywordwhichhadfallenfromthelipsofanyinmateofCloomberwhichmightbesupposedtobeardirectlyorindirectlyuponthesubject. Atlast,wearywithfruitlessspeculation,wewerefaintotrytodrivethematterfromourthoughts,consolingourselveswiththereflectionthatinafewmoredaysallrestrictionswouldberemoved,andweshouldbeabletolearnfromourfriends’ownlips. Thosefewinterveningdays,however,would,wefeared,bedreary,longones. Andsotheywouldhavebeen,haditnotbeenforanewandmostunexpectedincident,whichdivertedourmindsfromourowntroublesandgavethemsomethingfreshwithwhichtooccupythemselves.