ghed good temperedly. "I don't mind
a fair hit."

"Well, I must go," the Doctor said, somewhat mollified; "there is plenty
to do, and I expect, after these fellows have held a council of war,
they will be trying an attack."

When the Doctor went out he found the whole of the garrison busy. The
Major had placed four men on the roof, and had ordered everyone else to
fill the bags that had been prepared for the purpose with earth from
the garden. It was only an order to the men and male servants, but
the ladies had all gone out to render their assistance. As fast as the
natives filled the bags with earth the ladies sewed up the mouths of the
bags, and the men carried them away and piled them against the gate.

The garrison consisted of the six military officers, the Doctor, seven
civilians, ten ladies, eight children, thirty-eight male servants, and
six females. The work, therefore, went on rapidly, and in the course
of two hours so large a pile of bags was built up against the gate that
there was no probability whatever of its being forced.

"Now," the Major said, "we want four dozen bags at least for the
parapet of the terrace. We need not raise it all, but we must build up a
breastwork two bags high at each of the angles."

There was only just time to accomplish this when one of the watch on the
roof reported that the Sepoys were firing the bungalows. As soon as
they saw that the Europeans had gained the shelter of the courthouse the
Sepoys, with yells of triumph, had made for the houses of the Europeans,
and their disappointment at finding that not only had all the whites
taken refuge in the courthouse, but that they had removed most of
their property, vented itself in setting fire to the buildings, after
stripping them of everything, and then amused themselves by keeping up a
straggling fire against the courthouse.

As soon as the bags were taken onto the roof, the defenders, keeping as
much as possible under the shelter of the parapet, carried them to
the corners of the terrace and piled them two deep, thus forming a
breastwork four feet high. Eight of the best shots were then chosen, and
two of them took post at each corner.

"Now," the Doctor said cheerfully, as he sat behind a small loophole
that had been left between the bags, "it is our turn, and I don't fancy
we shall waste as much lead as they have been doing."

The fire from the defenders was slow, but it was deadly, and in a very
short time the Sepo