not too tired, they will perhaps not mind sitting up an hour or two and giving us the news from the outside world."
Daylight was breaking before Ned and Dick—who had, at Colonel Inglis' suggestion, separated, Ned going to the colonel's room, while Dick formed the center of a great gathering in a hall below, in order that as many might hear the news as possible—brought to a conclusion the account of Havelock's advance, of the awful massacre of Cawnpore, of the fresh risings that had taken place in various parts of India, of the progress of the siege of Delhi, and the arrival of reinforcements from China and England. With daybreak the cannon, which had fired at intervals through the night, began to roar incessantly, and shot and shell crashed into the Residency.
"Is this sort of thing always going on?" Dick asked in astonishment.
"Always," was the answer, "by day, and four nights cut of five. We have not had so quiet a time as last night for a week. Now I will go and ask the chief to which, garrison you and your brother are to be assigned."
