Tales of Destiny | Page 4

breast.
"'Listen, O chief, to my warning, listen, O my lord,' she called out in a
shrill tone of supplication. Already had I observed that her face was one
of great beauty, although that of just a little child, but six or seven years
old.
"The other two elephants had halted behind mine, and some of the
party had descended. But at the approach of these men the maid shrank
away, and, keeping her eyes fixed in my direction, she continued to

address me:
"'Listen to my words, O chief, and be saved from death.'
"In another moment I had sprung to the ground. As I advanced the child
ran toward me, absolutely fearless. Taking her in my arms, I sat me
down by the roadside. Close to my breast she nestled, and, with sobs
and tears now, told me her story.
"A robber band was in the nullah--less than a mile further along--full a
hundred strong, fierce men and murderers. For they had already slain
the father and the mother of the little maid, humble woodcutters. I had
known them well; they were poor, but of mine own people, and
instantly in my heart I vowed that I would be avenged.
"The little girl, Brenda her name, as she told me in her childish way of
confidence, had hidden in the brushwood all day, trembling and afraid.
But at last she divined that the men had come to slay me, for as the
afternoon advanced they disposed themselves among bushes and
behind trees, also in the hut of her dead parents. And even now were
the assassins in waiting for me, for the girl had seen our party ride forth
in the early morning, and she knew that I had not yet returned.
"When, with wonderful intuition for a child so tender in years, the
thought came to her mind that I was to be assailed, she stole down the
gorge, moving cautiously through the undergrowth, and awaited at the
spot we found her to give me warning.
"The child had described to me the leader of the gang, and I had
immediately recognized Gunesh Tanti, accursed son of a pig, a robber
from across the desert of Sindh, who had more than once ravaged
peaceful villages of Rajputana. He would know that I had treasure in
the fort, and of an instant I could read his wily plan. Moving through
the country, he had doubtless heard a day or two before of this
projected expedition of mine for the killing of the man-eating tiger. So
he had designed to slay me on my homeward way, and, the deed
accomplished, would rely on gaining access to the citadel by loading
his ruffians into the howdahs of my elephants. Once over the

drawbridge and within the portcullised gateway, his murderous scheme
might have been easy, for my score of men-at-arms on duty would have
been taken by surprise and so at a disadvantage.
"But knowing now the danger, I laughed in my beard, for Gunesh Tanti,
this human tiger and slayer of innocent men, just as had been the tiger
now slung across the back of my elephant, was fairly delivered into my
hand. He who had come to trap me was himself entrapped. And thanks
all to this little maid of the glen! At the thought, I patted her soft cheek
with my hand, and in response she smiled up into my eyes with
wondrous trust and winsomeness.
"Our party, as I have said, numbered twelve, this without counting the
three mahouts, lithe and active men, and brave as any one of us. The
neck of the gorge was narrow, and for a hundred yards on either side
there were steep precipices down which rocks could be tumbled on
fleeing men. By a goat path over the hillside the fort could be reached
by one sure of foot and knowing the way. Such a lad was of our party, a
cousin of my own, who could race with the deer.
"In a few minutes he had girded his loins and was on his mission,
disappearing over the crest of the almost perpendicular crag up which
he had clambered. He was to warn the garrison, turn out every man and
boy fully armed, and bid them to sweep down on the ambushed robbers.
The mothers and the maidens would hold the fort. No other garrison,
when once on the alert, was needed for such an enemy."
Again the Rajput smiled proudly, but the silence of intent listening was
unbroken, and he continued:
"The firing of a matchlock was to be our signal that my men held the
upper end of the pass, and were descending on our enemies. Meanwhile,
my immediate followers prepared the rocks above the narrow neck of
the defile