Guns of the Gods by Talbot Mundy
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"Nay, that is not the difficulty. Your husband and Tom Tripe are waiting
with the carriage. My part is easy. This is the problem: how will you follow me?" "I don't understand." "I must wear your clothes. In the dark I shall get past the guard, making believe that I am you." "Then how shall I manage?" "You must do as I say. I can contrive it. Come, the maids and I will make a true Rajputni of you. Only I must study how to walk as you do; please walk along in front of me--that way--follow Hasamurti through that door into my room. I will study how you move your feet and shoulders." Looking back as she followed Hasamurti, Tess witnessed a caricature of herself that made her laugh until the tears came. "It is well!" said Yasmini. "This night began in hunger, like the young moon. Now is laughter without malice. In a few hours will be bright dawn--and after that, success!" Chapter Eight |
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