"He hunts high and low for the Sialpore treasure. Jengal Singh, who
built this house, was in the confidence of Gungadhura's uncle, and a
priest says there will be a clue found to the treasure beneath the floor
of this house."

"A likely tale indeed!"

"Very well, then--lose thine house!"

Yasmini turned on a disdainful heel and started down-hill. Mukhum Dass
called after her, but she took no notice. He sent the sweating parasite
to bring her back, but she shook him off with execrations. Mukhum
Dass turned his mule and rode down-hill after her.

"True information has its price," he said. "Tell me your name."

"That also has its price."

He cackled dryly. "Natives cost money only to their owners--on a hundi."
(Promissory note.)

"Nevertheless there is a price."

"In advance? I will give a half-rupee!"

Once more Yasmini resumed her way down-hill. Again Mukhum Dass
rode after her.

"At any rate name the price."