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ath awaits you, will you come away to-night, and we sail for India to-morrow! Ah! I have money! Perhaps I am rich as well as--someone; perhaps I can buy you the robes of a princess"--he drew her swiftly to him--"and cover those white arms with jewels." Miska shrank from him. "All this means nothing," she said. "How can the secret of Abdul Rozan help me to live! And you--you will be dead before I die!--yes! One little hour after _he_ finds out that I go!" "Listen again," hissed Chunda Lal intensely. "Promise me, and I will open for you a gate of life. For you, Miska, I will do it, and we shall be free. _He_ will never find out. He shall not be living to find out!" "No, no, Chunda Lal," she moaned. "You have been my only friend, and I have tried to forget ..." "I will forswear Kali forever," he said fervently, "and shed no blood for all my life! I will live for you alone and be your slave." "It is no good. I cannot, Chunda Lal, I cannot." "Miska!" he pleaded tenderly. "No, no," she repeated, her voice quivering--"I cannot ... Oh! do not ask it; I cannot!" She picked up the hideous wig, moving towards the door. Chunda Lal watched her, clenching his hands; and his eyes, which had been so tender, grew fierce. "Ah!" he cried--"and it may be I know a reason!" She stopped, glancing back at him. "It may be," he continued, and his repressed violence was terrible, "it may be that I, whose heart is never sleeping, have seen and heard! One night"--he crept towards her--"one night when I cry the warning that the Doctor Sahib returns to his house, you do not come! He goes in at the house and you remain. But at last you come, and I see in your eyes----" "Oh!" breathed Miska, watching him fearfully. "Do I not see it in your eyes now! Never before have I thought so until you go to that house, never before have you escaped from my care as here in London. Twice again I have doubted, and because there was other work to do I have been helpless to find out. _To-night_"--he stood before her, glaring madly into her face--"I think so again--that you have gone to him...." "Oh, Chunda Lal!" cried Miska piteously and extended her hands towards him. "No, no--do not say it!" "So!" he whispered--"I understand! You risk so much for him--for me you risk nothing! If he--the Doctor Sahib--say to you: 'Come with me, Miska----'" "No, no! Can I never have one friend in all the world! I hear you call, Chunda Lal, but
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