“Well done, Huntingdon.  That is a step in the right direction.  It is a pity that the non-commissioned staff of the station could not have been included,” responded several voices; and all praised the plucky way in which young Carlton had acted, though sorry to lose the services of so valuable a sabre as Arthur was known to be, especially at a time when stout hearts and bold riders were necessary to the salvation of the station.

“Pinkerton, Jones, and others acted wisely in sending their families away last week; but I do not think it was quite the thing for the Bartons to leave the pretty Miss Effingham behind to arrange their household affairs, and then make her way to Rutlaum as she best could.  Who will see her there in safety?” exclaimed the staff Surgeon.

“Oh, as far as that matters, that young lady would, doubtless, have a score of volunteers to act as her escort, should she require one,” said the first speaker; “but I do not think she would accept such an offer, nor do I imagine Arthur Carlton would feel obliged to any one in Goolampore for acting as her guide and protector, while he was at hand to perform so delightful a service,” responded Captain Hopkins, with a light laugh, “for you must know that he has been a constant visitor at the Bartons since his arrival, and are they not always to be seen riding together at the race course and band stand?  Why, he is her very shadow.”

“Miss Effingham is too fine a girl, and has too much good sense to throw herself away on a penniless Lieutenant of Dragoons, when she knows that there are others of high standing in the service who are both able and willing to offer her an establishment and position in society that he will be unable to do for years to come,” said a grey haired Colonel of Infantry.

“Phew!” ejaculated a young Cornet.  “Sets the wind in that quarter?  I wonder if the pretty Edith will be proof against three lacs of rupees?  I am afraid the A.D.C.’s chances for the lady will soon sink below par; but there is no accounting for the doings of pretty women, for ’Love levels rank—­lords down to cellar-bears, etc.’”

The parties now began to disperse to their various quarters.  No doubt many were ruminating as to what might be the result of the fracas at the Brigadiers quarters, just related to them by the Major of Brigade.

The following morning as the Brigadier was preparing to mount his horse and take his usual ride through the cantonments, the Adjutant of one of the Sepoy battalions came up at full gallop to where he was standing, with the, (to him) astounding intelligence that, during the night, a large body of irregular horse had entered the limits of the station, visiting the cavalry and Sepoy lines, and had arranged with them to unite in plundering the Bazaar, seize the guns of the artillery, put to death all the Europeans that might oppose them, and that the men of his own corps and those of the other battalion were then in the act of breaking open the bells-of-arms and taking therefrom the muskets and ammunition.