before him, a dozen Sikh babies on his knees, an old harridan clappin' him on the shoulder, and a garland o' flowers round his neck. 'Told me he was recruitin'. We dined together that night, but he never said a word of the business of the Fort. Told me, though, that if I wanted any supplies I'd better say I was Koran Sahib's bhai; and I did, and the Sikhs wouldn't take my money.'
'Ah! That must have been one of Rutton Singh's villages,' said Dick Four; and we smoked for some time in silence.
'I say,' said M'Turk, casting back through the years. 'Did Stalky ever tell you how Rabbits-Eggs came to rock King that night?'
'No,' said Dick Four.
Then M'Turk told.
'I see,' said Dick Four, nodding. 'Practically he duplicated that trick over again. There's nobody like Stalky.'
'That's just where you make The mistake,' I said. 'India's full of Stalkies—Cheltenham and Haileybury and Marlborough chaps—that we don't know anything about, and the surprises will begin when there is really a big row on.'
'Who will be surprised?' said Dick Four.
'The other side. The gentlemen who go to the front in first-class carriages. Just imagine Stalky let loose on the south side of Europe with a sufficiency of Sikhs and a reasonable prospect of loot. Consider it quietly.'
'There's something in that, but you're too much of an optimist, Beetle,' said the Infant.
'Well, I've a right to be. Ain't I responsible
