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the hungry stones and other stories-第28章

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uin your racecourse beyond repair。〃

Nabendu blurted out: 〃Do you suppose I pass sleepless nights through fear of that?〃

〃We won't publish your name in the papers;〃 said Nilratan reassuringly。

Labanya; looking grave and anxious; said: 〃Still; it wouldn't be safe。 Things spread so; from mouth to mouth—〃

Nabendu replied with vehemence: 〃My name wouldn't suffer by appearing in the newspapers。〃 So saying; he snatched the subscription list from Nilratan's hand; and signed away a thousand rupees。 Secretly he hoped that the papers would not publish the news。

Labanya struck her forehead with her palm and gasped out: Whathave youdone?〃

〃Nothing wrong;〃 said Nabendu boastfully。

〃But—but;〃 drawled Labanya; 〃the Guard sahib of Sealdah Station; the shop…assistant at Whiteaway's; the syce…sahib of Hart Bros。these gentlemen might be angry with you; and decline to come to your Poojah dinner to drink your champagne; you know。 Just think; they mightn't pat you on the back; when you meet them again!〃

〃It wouldn't break my heart;〃 Nabendu snapped out。

A few days passed。 One morning Nabendu was sipping his tea; and glancing at a newspaper。 Suddenly a letter signed 〃X〃 caught his eye。 The writer thanked him profusely for his donation; and declared that the increase of strength the Congress had acquired by having such a man within its fold; was inestimable。

Alas; father Purnendu Sekhar! Was it to increase the strength of the Congress; that you brought this wretch into the world?

Put the cloud of misfortune had its silver lining。 That he was not a mere cypher was clear from the fact that the Anglo…Indian community on the one side and the Congress on the other were each waiting patiently; eager to hook him; and land him on their own side。 So Nabendu; beaming with pleasure took the paper to his sister…in…law; and showed her the letter。 Looking as though she knew nothing about it; Labanya exclaimed in surprise: 〃Oh; what a pity! Everything has come out! Who bore you such ill…will? Oh; how cruel of him; how wicked of him!〃

Nabendu laughed out; saying: 〃 Nownow—don't call him names; Labanya。 I forgive him with all my heart; and bless him too。〃

A couple of days after this; an anti…Congress Anglo…Indian paper reached Nabendu through the post。 There was a letter in it; signed 〃One who knows;〃 and contradicting the above report。 〃Those who have the pleasure of Babu Nabendu Sekhar's personal acquaintance;〃 the writer went on; 〃cannot for a moment believe this absurd libel to be true。 For him to turn a Congresswalla is as impossible as it is for the leopard to change his spots。 He is a man of genuine worth; and neither a disappointed candidate for Government employ nor a briefless barrister。 He is not one of those who; after a brief sojourn in England; return aping our dress and manners; audaciously try to thrust themselves on Anglo…Indian society; and finally go back in dejection。 So there is absolutely no reason why Balm Nabendu Sekhar;〃 etc。; etc。

Ah; father Purnendu Sekhar! What a reputation you had made with the Europeans before you died!

This letter also was paraded before his sister…in…law; for did it not assert that he was no mean; contemptible scallywag; but a man of real worth?

Labanya exclaimed again in feigned surprise: 〃Which of your friends wrote it now? Oh; comeis it the Ticket Collector; or the hide merchant; or is it the drum…major of the Fort? 〃

〃You ought to send in a contradiction; I think;〃 said Nilratan。

〃Is it necessary?〃 said Nabendu loftily。 Must I contradict every little thing they choose to say against me? 〃

Labanya filled the room with a deluge of laughter。 Nabendu felt a little disconcerted at this; and said: 〃Why? What's the matter?〃 She went on laughing; unable to check herself; and her youthful slender form waved to and fro。 This torrent of merriment had the effect of overthrowing Nabendu completely; and he said in pitiable accents: 〃Do you imagine that I am afraid to contradict it?〃

〃Oh; dear; no;〃 said Labanya; 〃I was thinking that you haven't yet ceased trying to save that race…course of yours; so full of promise。 While there is life; there is hope; you know。〃

〃That's what I am afraid of; you think; do you? Very well; you shall see;〃 said Nabendu desperately; and forthwith sat down to write his contradiction。 When he had finished; Labanya and Nilratan read it through; and said: 〃It isn't strong enough。 We must give it them pretty hot; mustn't we?〃 And they kindly undertook to revise the composition。 Thus it ran: 〃When one connected to us by ties of blood turns our enemy he becomes far more dangerous than any outsider。 To the Government of India; the haughty Anglo…Indians are worse enemies than the Russians or the frontier Pathans themselvesthey are the impenetrable barrier; forever hindering the growth of any bond of friendship between the Government and people of the country。 It is the Congress which has opened up the royal road to a better understanding between the rulers and the ruled; and the Anglo…Indian papers have planted themselves like thorns across the whole breadth of that road;〃 etc。; etc。

Nabendu had an inward fear as to the mischief this letter might do; but at the same time he felt elated at the excellence of its composition; which he fondly imagined to be his own。 It was duly published; and for some days comments; replies; and rejoinders went on in various newspapers; and the air was full of trumpet…notes; proclaiming the fact that Nabendu had joined the Congress; and the amount of his subscription。

Nabendu; now grown desperate; talked as though he was a patriot of the fiercest type。 Labanya laughed inwardly; and said to herself: 〃Well—… wellyou have to pass through the ordeal of fire yet。〃

One morning when Nabendu; before his bath; had finished rubbing oil over his chest; and was trying various devices to reach the inaccessible portions of his back; the bearer brought in a card inscribed with the name of the District Magistrate himself! Good heavens!What would he do? He could not possibly go; and receive the Magistrate Sahib; thus oil…besmeared。 He shook and twitched like a koi…fish; ready dressed for the frying pan。 He finished his bath in a great hurry; tugged on his clothes somehow; and ran breathlessly to the outer apartments。 The bearer said that the Sahib had just left after waiting for a long time。 How much of the blame for concocting this drama of invented incidents may be set down to Labanya; and how much to the bearer is a nice problem for ethical mathematics to solve。

Nabendu's heart was convulsed with pain within his breast; like the tail of a lizard just cut off。 He moped like an owl all day long。

Labanya banished all traces of inward merriment from her face; and kept on enquiring in anxious tones: 〃What has happened to you? You are not ill; I hope?〃

Nabendu made great efforts to smile; and find a humorous reply。 〃How can there be;〃 he managed to say; 〃any illness within your jurisdiction; since you yourself are the Goddess of Health?〃

But the smile soon flickered out。 His thoughts were: 〃I subscribed to the Congress fund to begin with; published a nasty letter in a newspaper; and on the top of that; when the Magistrate Sahib himself did me the honour to call on me; I kept him waiting。 I wonder what he is thinking of me。〃

Alas; father Purnendu Sekhar; by an irony of Fate I am made to appear what I am not。

The next morning; Nabendu decked himself in his best clothes; wore his watch and chain; and put a big turban on his head。

〃Where are you off to?〃 enquired his sister…in…law。

〃Urgent business;〃 Nabendu replied。 Labanya kept quiet。

Arriving at the Magistrate's gate; he took out his card…case。

〃You cannot see him now;〃 said the orderly peon icily。

Nabendu took out a couple of rupees from his pocket。 The peon at once salaamed him and said: 〃There are five of us; sir。〃 Immediately Nabendu pulled out a ten…rupee note; and handed it to him。

He was sent for by the Magistrate; who was writing in his dressing…gown and bedroom slippers。 Nabendu salaamed him。 The Magistrate pointed to a chair with his finger; and without raising his eyes from the paper before him said: 〃What can I do for you; Babu?〃

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