without ceremony, and Ned and Dick hurried to the side of an old man lying on a heap of straw, while some females, standing near, hastily veiled themselves at the entrance of the strangers.
"Where are the girls? what has happened? are you hurt?" were the three questions poured out rapidly by Ned, as the boys seized the old man's hands.
"Is it you, sahibs? I am glad, indeed. I did not break my promise to come and tell you; but as you see," and he pointed to the bandage which enveloped his head, "I was wounded, and am still ill."
"But the girls?" asked Ned.
"They have been carried off by the troops of the Raja of Nahdoor."
"How long since?"
"Thursday, sahib."
"How far off is Nahdoor?"
"Ten miles, sahib."
Major Warrener now took up the interrogation.
"How is the one who was ill?"
"She was better, and was getting stronger again when they carried her off."
"Do you think they are still at Nahdoor? or that they have been sent into Delhi?"
"They are still there," the Hindoo said. "I have sent a man each day to watch, so that directly I got better I might be able to tell you the truth of the matter. My servant has just returned; they had not left at three o'clock, and they would be sure not to start after that hour. The rajah will go with his troops in a few days to pay his respects to the emperor; he will probably take the mem sahibs with him."
"Thank God for that," Major Warrener said. "If they have not yet been taken to that horrible den of
