in our possession; we receive three thousands in all when we deliver it to his hands. And only when the suit is won, which will surely be if the will is destroyed, will we get the other two thousands."
"But, then, tell me how we are to rob it."
"No, no, no! you will spoil the business if you know it beforehand. Cunning Rajmohan may make you give it out to him. Follow me as my shadow and rest assured we will succeed."
"Rajmohan cheat me that way!" exclaimed Bhiku with some enthusiasm, but immediately lowering his voice he said, "Hush, I hear footsteps approaching."
A cry like that of screech-owls but evidently uttered in a human voice, was heard from within the jungle.
"It is only Rajmohan," observed the sardar and responded by a similar cry. Rajmohan soon made his appearance at the hovel.
"What news, Raj?" asked the sardar.
"All is well," replied Rajmohan, "I have got back my wife."
"Indeed! how was it? Where was she?" asked he with some show of satisfaction.
"Well it is rather strange," said Rajmohan. "Instead of going to her sister where did she go, think you?"
"Where?" enquired both the banditti.
"Why, did not I think she would go there? The house of Mathur Ghose himself."
"Indeed, and what has she been saying?"
