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A VIZIER’S DAUGHTER – A TALE OF THE HAZARA WAR<br />
“WHAT’S the matter with you to-day, Gul Begum? First you hand me<br />
my hat without my sku ll cap, and now you are putting the right boot on<br />
to the left foot, and I am in a hurry and nearly distracted with<br />
business.”<br />
It was the Chief Secretar y who was speaking, but an old friend would<br />
hardly have recognised the querulous peevish tones, so unlike were<br />
they to the confident calm of the old happy da ys.<br />
“Fool! now you’re running the tag into my very flesh,” an he bent<br />
down and gave the girl a smart rap on the side of the head.<br />
“Forgive me, Agha,” she said, “I am very sorry, but I am indeed not<br />
myself to-day. I have had bad news and feel sick and anxious.” She<br />
placed her hand over her heart and drew a long breath as though she<br />
almost doubted her powers to produce it.<br />
“Bad news? What do you mean by bad news? Speak, girl, what is<br />
wrong?”<br />
“For some time past I have been hearing rumours, Agha, rumours of<br />
your being out of favour, of another’s being given your post, of<br />
possible imprisonment, perhaps worse than that even, God knows.”<br />
“Who brings this gossip inside these walls? What miscreant have you<br />
been talking to? What right have you to listen to such tales?” he asked<br />
angrily.<br />
“Agha, I have proofs; be warned in time. It is my mother who has<br />
brought the news, she does it for your good, do not close your ears and<br />
refuse to listen. Agha, you are in danger.”<br />
The Chief Secretary looked down at the kneeling girl, whose imploring<br />
eyes were fast filling with tears. “Listen, Agha, and I too am in danger,<br />
but what of that?”<br />
“How’s that?” he asked.<br />
“Mohamed Jan can never cease hating me. That is impossible. He has<br />
had too good cause, and now he is only waiting an opportunit y to take<br />
his revenge on me. He knows I am your slave, and that as long as I am<br />
with you I am safe, but he has found out what you have yourself often<br />
told me, that the head of the police is one of your worst enemies. He<br />
has therefore been to him, has accepted a bribe from him, and has<br />
sworn never to rest till he has convinced the Ameer of your dislo yalt y<br />
to the Government. Helas! Agha, he has heard of my poor father’s visit<br />
here, and has found some means of making capital out of that too. His<br />
intention is first to accomplish your destruction, and then to demand<br />
me from the Ameer in return for the service of discovering to him your<br />
supposed treachery, that he may punish me for hating him by tearing