The gentlemen then discussed over their glasses the state of unrest in the country, the impertinence of the present day Bengalis, the remissness of the Government in not adopting sterner measures and the criminal folly of the "White Babus" in Parliament in encouraging native lawlessness by their foolish questions.
In the meanwhile, Kasimulla Khan, the Daroga, arrived and saluting the D. S. P., stood attention.
"Daroga, do you know that there has been a disturbance in the bazar to-day?"
"Yes, Huzoor, I have just heard of it."
"What action have you taken?"
"I have deputed a Head Constable to find out the complainant, Sir."
"The complainant is here. Take down his itala and draw up a First Information Report at once."
"Yes, Huzoor,"—and the Daroga took the Khansama out into the verandah, and getting hold of a lamp, sat down to draw up the First Information. The Khansama gave the Daroga the same story as he had done to his master. In the midst of it the Daroga enquired—"Did they assault you and were you wounded?"
"Yes, they assaulted me rather severely and these are the wounds I received,—see Darogaji"
