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204 THE RAJAH’S FORTRESS. whistled in reply and pressed on. Another signal and another, and then Topee’s welcome voice hailed him in a whisper, and, taking the Chinaman’s out- stretched hand, he stumbled through the cavernous passageway and was soon shaking hands with his delighted comrades. “ By Jove,” cried Carew, “ I thought you were a goner this time.” | “+ What luck?” demanded the more practical Terril. ‘ Is it food or famine?” For answer Guy tossed down the provisions and the water bottles. ‘“ We're in no danger of starving,” he said. “ But let food go for the present. I have much to tell you. Terril, I have seen your brother.” “ What! My brother! You don’t mean it, Chutney. Is he alive and well?” In his excite- ment Terril rose and seized Guy with both hands. “ Yes, he is well. Sit down now and calm your- self, and I will tell you all.” The silence was profound as Guy hurriedly re- lated his adventure. Topee had lita wretchedly bad lamp and its dim glow revealed the deep in- terest on the faces of the listeners. ‘ And now what is to be done?” Guy asked in conclusion. ‘“ We must wait,” said Carew. “ Yes; you must see my brother first,” cried Terril. ‘“ You say he visits the fortress to-morrow. All will depend on the news he brings. Nothing can be done for another day.” COLUM 1OOO SS co