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Gudin stood and gestured towards the barracks room。 'This way； gentlemen。'
That was the end of the pleasantries。
And Sharpe suspected it would be the last pleasantry for a very long time。
For now they were the Tippoo's prisoners。
Appah Rao had Mary fetched to a room off the courtyard of his house。 Kunwar Singh was waiting there； but Mary was frightened and dared not look at Kunwar Singh for fear of seeing a hint of bad news on his handsome face。 Mary hadno particular reason to expect bad news； but she was ever wary； and something about Appah Rao's stiff demeanour told her that her presentiments were justified。 'Your panions；' Appah Rao told her when the servant had closed the door behind her； 'have been arrested。 Lieutenant Lawford and Private Sharpe； the one you say is your brother。'
'My half…brother； sir；' Mary whispered。
'If you say so；' Appah Rao conceded。 Kunwar Singh spoke a little English； though not enough to follow the conversation； which was why Appah Rao had chosen to question Mary in that language even though his mastery of it was uncertain。 Appah Rao doubted whether Sharpe and Mary were related； but he liked the girl nevertheless and he approved of her as Kunwar Singh's bride。 The gods alone knew what the future would bring to Mysore； but it was likely that the British would be involved； and if Kunwar Singh had a wife who spoke English there would be an advantage for him。 Besides； Appah Rao's wife Lakshmi was convinced that the girl was a good modest creature and that her past； like the past of Kunwar Singh's family； was best forgotten。 'Why did they e here？' the General asked。
'I don't know； sir。'
Appah Rao took a pistol from his belt and began loading it。 Both Mary and Kunwar Singh watched with alarm as the General carefully measured powder from a silver horn into the pistol's chased barrel。 'Aruna；' he said； using the name Mary had taken from her mother； 'let me tell you what will happen to Lieutenant Lawford and Private Sharpe。' He paused to tap the horn's spout against the pistol's muzzle to shake loose the last specks of powder。 'The Tippoo will have them questioned and doubtless the questioning will be painful。 In the end； Aruna； they will confess。 All men do。 Maybe they will live； maybe not； I cannot tell。' He looked up at her； then pushed a scrap of wadding into the pistol。 'The Tippoo；' he went on as he selected a bullet from the pistol's wooden case；'will want to know two things。 First； why they came here； and； second； whether they were told to make contact with any person inside the city。 Do you understand me？'
'Yes； sir。'
The General placed the bullet in the barrel； then pulled out the pistol's short ramrod。 'They're going to tell him； Aruna。 However brave they are； they will talk in the end。 Of course' … he paused as he rammed the bullet hard down …'the Tippoo might remember your existence。 And if he does； Aruna； then he will send for you and you will be questioned too； but not so gently as I am questioning you now。'
'No； sir；' Mary whispered。
Appah Rao slotted the short ramrod back in its hoops。 He primed the gun； but did not cock it。 'I want no harm to e to you； Aruna； so tell me why the two men came to Seringapatam。'
Mary stared at the pistol in the General's hand。 It was a beautiful weapon with a butt inlaid with ivory and a barrel chased with silver whorls。 Then she looked up into the General's eyes and saw that he had no intention of shooting her。 She did not see threat in those eyes； just fear； and it was that fear which decided her to tell the truth。 'They came； sir；' she said； 'because they had to reach a man called McCandless。'
It was the answer Rao had feared。 'And did they？'
'No； sir。'
'So what did they find out？' Rao asked； laying the pistol down on the table。 'What did they find out？' he asked in a harder voice。
'Private Sharpe told me that the British shouldn't attack in the west； sir；' Mary said； forgetting to describe Sharpe as her brother。 'That's all he said； honestly； sir。'
'All？' Rao asked。 'Surely not。 Why would he tell you that？ Did he think you could get the news out of the city？'
Mary stared down at the pistol。 T was to find a man； sir；' she said at last。'Who？'
She looked up at the General； fear in her eyes。 'A merchant； sir； called Ravi Shekhar。'
'Anyone else？'
'No； sir！ Truly。'
Rao believed her； and felt a wash of relief。 His greatest fear was that Sharpe and Lawford might have been given his own name； for although Colonel McCandless had promised to keep Rao's treachery a secret Rao could not be certain that the promise had been kept。 McCandless himself had not been questioned under torture； for the Tippoo seemed convinced that the elderly Colonel 'Ross' had indeed been foraging when he had been captured； but Rao still felt the threat of discovery moving insidiously closer。 Lawford and Shaipe could not identify Rao himself as a traitor； but they very well might identify McCandless and then the Tippoo's jettis would turn their attentions to the elderly Scotsman； and how long would he endure their merciless treatment？ The General wondered if he should make a dash from the city to the British lines； but rejected the thought almost as soon as it occurred to him。 Such an escape might secure Appah Rao's own safety； but it would sacrifice his large family and all the faithful servants who were in his employment。 No； he decided； this dangerous game must be seen to its finish。 He pushed the pistol closer to Mary。 'Take it；' he ordered her。
Mary looked astonished。 'The pistol； sir？'
'Take it！ Now listen； girl。 Ravi Shekhar is dead and his body was fed to the tigers。 It's possible the Tippoo will forget you even existed； but if he remembers then you might need that pistol。' Appah Rao wondered if he could smuggle the girl clean out of the city。 It was a tempting thought； but every civilian was stopped at the gates and had to produce a pass stamped by the Tippoo himself； and very few received that pass。 A soldier might succeed in escaping the city； but not a civilian。 Appah Rao gazed into Mary's dark eyes。 'I am toldthat placing it in your mouth and pointing it slightly upwards is the most effective。' Mary shuddered and the General nodded to Kunwar Singh。 'I give her to your care；' he said。
Kunwar Singh bowed his head。
Mary went back to the women's quarters while Appah Rao made an offering at his household shrine。 He lingered there； thinking how he envied the certainty of men like the Tippoo or Colonel McCandless。 Neither man seemed to have any doubts； but rather believed that destiny was whatever they themselves made of it。 They were not subject to other men's wills and Appah Rao would have liked such certainty for himself。 He would have liked to live in a Mysore ruled by its ancient Hindu house； and a Mysore in which no other nations intruded： no British； no French； no Mahrattas and no Muslims； but instead he found himself caught between two armies and somehow he had to keep his wife； his children； his servants and himself alive。 He closed his eyes； touched his hands to his forehead； and bowed to Ganesh； the elephant…headed god who guarded Appah Rao's household。 'Just keep us alive；' he prayed to the go