Monty nodded.
"If we can find her and get word to the consul, that "ud be one more lever for him to pull on."
"D"you suppose they"d dare molest an Englishwoman?" I asked, with the sudden goose-flesh rising all over me.
"She"s American," said Will between purposely set lips. But I did not see that that qualified the unpleasantness by much.
One of the Armenians, whom Rustum Khan had finished questioning, went and stood in Kagig"s way, intercepting his everlasting sentry-go.
"What is it, Eflaton?"
"My wife, Kagig!"
"Ah! I remember your wife. She fed me often."
"You must come with me and find her, Kagig-my wife and two daughters, who fed you often!"
"The daughters were pretty," said Kagig. "So was the wife. A young woman yet. A brave, good woman. Always she agreed with me, I remember. Often I heard her urge you men to follow me to Zeitoon and help to fortify the place!"
"Will you leave a good woman in the hands of Turks, Kagig? Come-come to the rescue!"
"It is too bad," said Kagig simply. "Such women suffer more terribly than the hags who merely die by the sword. Ten times by the count-during ten succeeding ma.s.sacres I have seen the Turks sell Armenian wives and daughters at auction. I am sorry, Eflaton."
"My G.o.d!" groaned Will. "How long are we four loafers going to sit here and leave a white woman in danger on the road ahead?" He got up and began folding his blankets.
The Armenian whom Kagig had called Eflaton threw himself to the floor and shrieked in agony of misery. Rustum Khan stepped over him and came and stood in front of Monty.
"These men are fools," he said. "They know exactly what the Turks will do. They have all seen ma.s.sacres before. Yet not one of them was ready when the hour set for this one came. They say-and they say the truth, that the Turks will murder all Europeans they catch outside the mission stations, lest there be true witnesses afterward whom the world will believe."
"But a woman-scarcely a white woman?" This from Will, with the tips of his ears red and the rest of his face a deathly white.
"Depending on the woman," answered Rustum Khan. "Old-unpleasing-" He made an upward gesture with his thumb, and a noise between his teeth suggestive of a severed wind-pipe. "If she were good-looking-I have heard say they pay high prices in the interior, say at Kaisarieh or Mosul. Once in a harem, who would ever know? The road ahead is worse than dangerous. Whoever wishes to save his life would do best to turn back now and try to ride through to Tarsus."
"Try it, then, if you"re afraid!" sneered Will, and for a moment I thought the Rajput would draw steel.
"I know what this lord sahib and I will do," he said, darkening three or four shades under his black beard. "It was for men bewitched by gipsy-women that I feared!"
Will was standing. Nothing but Monty"s voice prevented blows. He rapped out a string of sudden rhetoric in the Rajput"s own guttural tongue, and Rustum Khan drew back four paces.
"Send him back, Colonel sahib!" he urged. "Send that one back!
He and Umm Kulsum will be the death of us!"
Fred went off into a peal of laughter that did nothing to calm the Rajput"s ruffled temper.
"Who was Umm Kulsum?" I asked him, divining the cause.
"The most immoral hag in Asian legend! The aggregated essence of all female evil personified in one procuress!"
"Say, I"ll have to teach that gink-"
Monty got up and stood between them, but it was a new alarm that prevented blows. A fist-blow in the Rajput"s face would have meant a blood-feud that nothing less than a man"s life could settle, and Monty looked worried. There came a new thundering on the door that brought everybody to his feet as if murder were the least of the charges against us. Only Kagig appeared at ease and unconcerned.
"Open to them!" he shouted, and resumed his pacing to and fro.
Our Armenian servants ran to the door, and in a minute returned to say that fifty mounted men from Zeitoon were drawn up outside. Kagig gave a curt laugh and strode across to us.
"I said you Eenglis sportmen should see good sport."
Monty nodded, with a hand held out behind him to warn us to keep still.
"I said you shall shoot many pigs!"
"Lead on, then."
"Turks are pigs!"
Monty did not answer. To have disagreed would have been like flapping a red cloth at a tiger. Yet to have agreed with him at once might have made him jump to false conclusions. The consul"s last words to us had been insistent on the unwisdom of posing as anything but hunters, legitimately ent.i.tled to protection from the Turkish government.
"I would like you gentlemen for allies!"
"You are our servant at present."
"Would you think of holding me to that?" demanded Kagig with a gesture of extreme irritation. It is only the West that can joke at itself in the face of crisis.
"If not to that," said Monty blandly, "then what agreements do you keep?"
Kagig saw the point. He drew a deep impatient breath and drove it out again hissing through his teeth. Then he took grim hold of himself.
"Effendi," he said, addressing himself to Monty, but including all of us with eyes that seemed to search our hearts, "you are a lord, a friend of the King of Eengland. If I were less than a man of my word I could make you prisoner and oblige your friend the King of Eengland to squeeze these cursed Turks!"
Rustum Khan heard what he said, and made noise enough drawing his saber to be heard outside the kahveh, but Kagig did not turn his head. Three gipsies attended to Rustum Khan, slipping between him and their master, and our four Zeitoonli servants cautiously approached the Rajput from behind.
"Peace!" ordered Monty. "Continue, Kagig."
Kagig held both hands toward Monty, palms upward, as if he were offering the keys of h.e.l.l and Heaven.
"You are sportmen, all of you. Shall I keep my word to you? Or shall I serve my nation in its agony?"
Monty glanced swiftly at us, but we made no sign. Will actually looked away. It was a rule we four had to leave the playing of a hand to whichever member of the partnership was first engaged; and we never regretted it, although it often called for faith in one another to the thirty-third degree. The next hand might fall to any other of us, but for the present it was Monty"s play.
"We hold you to your word!" said Monty.
Kagig gasped. "But my people!"
"Keep your word to them too! Surely you haven"t promised them to make us prisoner?"
"But if I am your servant-if I must obey you for two piasters a day, how shall I serve my nation?"
"Wait and see!" suggested Monty blandly.
Kagig bowed stiffly, from the neck.