FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   159   160   161   162   163   164   165   166   167   168   169   170   171   172   173   174   175   176   177   178   179   180   181   182   183  
184   185   186   187   188   189   190   191   192   193   194   195   196   197   198   199   200   201   202   203   204   205   206   207   208   >>   >|  
p there. He is a doctor, so am I, and I've just got back from leave. I went up-country to relieve Jordan, but the work is nearly over, and I found him played out. He has hardly had his clothes off for weeks. The difficulty is to persuade these people to get out of their infected houses into a camp until the place is made sanitary and the plague stayed. He was single-handed at first, now there are two other men up there, so I can be spared to take him down to the coast. He'll get over it; oh yes, he's got the turn now, though he was nearly gone once or twice, but he'll never be the same man again. He is invalided home for a bit, and the voyage will pull him up, but even as he is he's sore at leaving it. He wants to finish his job." "Then when you've left him at Calcutta you'll go back to the infected district?" "Yes, of course, why not? It's all in the day's work, and you know we've actually had only thirty deaths in a month since the beggars were got out into camp, and they were dying at the rate of hundreds a week before. Grand, isn't it?" His face lights up with enthusiasm. India is full of such men; they don't play for safety, they take their lives in their hands at a moment's notice, and go blithely to grapple with death. [Illustration: BURMESE VILLAGE.] CHAPTER XXI THE GOLDEN PAGODA It is hot and still, we have passed across a place of broken tangled undergrowth and come out into a rather untidy courtyard, where some sneaking yellow pariah dogs barked at us until I cut at them with my stick, when they ran away and barked again from a safe distance. There seems to be no one else here but ourselves. A great tree covered with glorious magenta flowers stands on one side. It is our old friend the bougainvillea, but here it grows into a great tree instead of a creeper. It is backed up by the dark foliage of many mango trees. In front of us is a large house which seems to rise in many storeys, and the roof of each storey is carved and decorated, so that it shows up like lacework against the sky. The house stands on legs, so that the under part is quite open, and a broad flight of wooden steps leads up to a verandah on the first floor. Stop to examine the carving on the balustrade. It is wonderful! Figures of tigers, dragons, peacocks, monkeys, and elephants are all set among foliage and cut out very deeply. When we arrived in Burma yesterday we came up the river Irrawaddy, which at its mouth is c
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   159   160   161   162   163   164   165   166   167   168   169   170   171   172   173   174   175   176   177   178   179   180   181   182   183  
184   185   186   187   188   189   190   191   192   193   194   195   196   197   198   199   200   201   202   203   204   205   206   207   208   >>   >|  



Top keywords:

foliage

 
stands
 

barked

 
infected
 
friend
 

broken

 

creeper

 

bougainvillea

 
undergrowth
 
untidy

courtyard
 

tangled

 

pariah

 

distance

 

backed

 

yellow

 

magenta

 

flowers

 
glorious
 
covered

sneaking

 

tigers

 

Figures

 

dragons

 

peacocks

 

elephants

 
monkeys
 
wonderful
 

balustrade

 
verandah

examine

 
carving
 

Irrawaddy

 
yesterday
 
deeply
 

arrived

 
storeys
 

storey

 

carved

 
decorated

flight

 

wooden

 

lacework

 

spared

 

leaving

 

voyage

 
invalided
 

handed

 

Jordan

 

relieve