Guns of the Gods by Talbot Mundy
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with their lives their master's secrets. Three were really too many to
be let into such a secret; but it had needed two to hold Malati properly while the third experimented on the toe-nail, and Yasmini was much stronger than Malati; so he must chance it and take three. The only remaining problem did not trouble him much. The palace guards were his own men, and were therefore not likely to question his right to ignore the first law of purdah that forbids the crossing of a woman's threshold, especially after dark, unless she is your property. Besides, they all knew already what sort of prowl-by-night their master was, and laws, especially such laws, were, made for other people, not for maharajahs. Chapter Seven A bloody enlisted man--that's me, A peg in the officer's plan--maybe. Drunk on occasion, Disgrace to a nation And proper societee. Yet I've a notion the sky--pure blue Ain't more essential than I--clear through. I'm a man. I can think. In the chain of eternal |
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