So we want
a man to go out there and find out the truth."
Lewis had straightened himself and was on his feet before Wratislaw had
done. "Upon my word," he cried, "if it isn't what I expected! We have
been far too sure of the safety of that Kashmir frontier. You mean, of
course, that there may be a chance of an invasion?"
"I mean nothing. But things look ugly enough in Europe just now, and
Asia would naturally be the starting-point."
Lewis made some rapid calculations in his head which he jotted on the
wood of the fireplace. "It would take a week to get from Bardur to
Taghati by the ordinary Kashmir rate of travelling, but of course the
place is unknown and it might take months. One would have to try it?"
"I can only give you the bare facts. If you decide to go, Beauregard
will give you particulars in town."
"When would he want to know?"
"At once. I go back to-morrow morning, and I must have your answer
within three days. You would be required to start within a week. You
can take time and quiet to make up your mind."
"It's a great chance," said Lewis. "Does Beauregard think it
important?"
"Of the highest importance. Also, of course it is dangerous. The
travelling is hard, and you may be knocked on the head at any moment as
a spy."
"I don't mind that," said the other, flushing. "I've been through the
same thing before.
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