firm
in Calcutta. The cooking was excellent, but the waiting by the awkward
Palace retainers was very bad. The food was eaten off the Rajah's State
silver service, made in London for his father for the entertainment of a
Viceroy. The wine was very good. So the guests enjoyed their meal, and
most of them were quite prepared to think the Rajah a most excellent
fellow when, at the conclusion of the meal, he entered the dining-room
and came to the long table to propose and drink the health of the
King-Emperor. He left the room immediately afterwards. This is the usual
procedure on the part of Hindu rulers in India, since they are precluded
by their religion and caste-customs from eating with Europeans.

After dinner the guests went to the lounge, where coffee was served. They
broke up into groups or pairs and sat or stood about the room chatting.
Mrs. Rice, who had been much impressed by Ida's appearance and expensive
gowns, secured a chair beside her and endeavoured to monopolise her,
despite many obvious snubs. At last Ida calmly turned her back on her and
called Daleham to talk to her. Then the planter's wife espied Dermot
sitting alone and pounced on him. He had tried to speak to Noreen after
dinner, but it was so apparent that she wished to avoid him that he gave up
the attempt. He endured Mrs. Rice's company with admirable resignation, but
was thankful when the time for "good-night" came at last.

The men stayed up an hour or two later, and then after a final "peg" went
off to bed. Dermot walked upstairs with Barclay, the young police officer,
who was his nearest neighbour, although the Major's room was at the end of
the building and separated from his by a long, narrow passage and several
empty chambers.

CHAPTER XVI

THE PALACE OF DEATH

When they reached the door of the police officer's apartment Dermot wished
him good-night and proceeded down the passage, which was lit only by a
feeble lamp placed in a niche high up in the wall. He had to grope his way
through the outer chambers by the aid of matches, and when he reached his
room, was surprised to find it in darkness, for he had left a light burning
in it. He struck more matches, and was annoyed to discover that his lamp
had been taken away. Being very tired he felt inclined to undress and go to
bed in the dark, but, suddenly remembering the small light in the passage,
determined to fetch it. Making his way back to the passage he tried to take
the lit