obliged in their own interest to uphold and protect the caste practices of the Hindus, at the risk of another mutiny, could not make any exception in favour of a stranger unacquainted with Indian customs.  So the Englishman who presided said he would have to inflict a fine, but being a very young man, not yet hardened to the despotic ways of Eastern life, he generously paid the fine himself, and gave me a rupee as a present into the bargain.  It was only two shillings, but as I had not had so much money for months I was as grateful as though it had been a hundred.  If I ever meet him I will requite him, for I owe him all I now possess.

“My case being dismissed, I left the court with the old moolah, who took me to his house and inquired of my story, having first given me a good meal of rice and sweetmeats, and that greatest of luxuries, a little pot of fragrant Mocha coffee; he sat in silence while I ate, ministering to my wants, and evidently pleased with the good he was doing.  Then he brought out a package of birris, those little cigarettes rolled in leaves that they smoke in Bombay, and I told him what had happened to me.  I implored him to put me in the way of obtaining some work by which I could at least support life, and he promised to do so, begging me to stay with him until I should be independent.  The day following I was engaged to pull a punkah in the house of an English lawyer connected with an immense lawsuit involving one of the Mohammedan principalities.  For this irksome work I was to receive six rupees—­twelve shillings—­monthly, but before the month was up I was transferred, by the kindness of the English lawyer and the good offices of my co-religionist the moolah, to the retinue of the Nizam of Haiderabad, then in Bombay.  Since that time I have never known want.

“I soon mastered enough of the dialects to suit my needs, and applied myself to the study of English, for which opportunities were not lacking.  At the end of two years I could speak the language enough to be understood, and my accent from the first was a matter of surprise to all; I had also saved out of my gratuities about one hundred rupees.  Having been conversant with the qualities of many kinds of precious stones from my youth up, I determined to invest my economies in a diamond or a pearl.  Before long I struck a bargain with an old marwarri over a small stone, of which I thought he misjudged the value, owing to the rough cutting.  The fellow was cunning and hard in his dealings, but my superior knowledge of diamonds gave me the advantage.  I paid him ninety-three rupees for the little gem, and sold it again in a month for two hundred to a young English ’collector and magistrate,’ who wanted to make his wife a present.  I bought a larger stone, and again made nearly a hundred per cent on the money.  Then I bought two, and so on, until having accumulated sufficient capital, I bade farewell to the Court of the Nizam, where my salary