She felt most at ease
with Payne, who was a quiet, elderly man and a confirmed bachelor. And he
cordially reciprocated her liking.
During _tiffin_ Fred Daleham called out from the far end of the table:
"I say, Payne, I wish you'd convince that young sister of mine that wild
elephants can be dangerous beasts."
"They can indeed," replied Payne, turning to Noreen. "Take my advice and
keep out of their way."
"Oh, but isn't it only rogues that one need be afraid of?" the girl asked.
"And aren't they rare?"
"These jungles are full of them, Miss Daleham," said another planter.
"We've had two men on our garden killed already this year."
"The Forest Officer told me that several guards and wood-cutters have been
attacked lately," joined in another. "One brute has held up the jungles
around Mendabari for months."
"Oh, don't tell us any more, Mr. Lane," cried Mrs. Rice with affected
timidity. "I shall be afraid to leave the bungalow."
"I heard that the fellow commanding the Military Police detachment at Ranga
Duar was nearly killed by a rogue lately," remarked an engineer named
Goddard. "Our _mahout_ had the story from one of the _mahouts_ of the Fort.
He had a cock-and-bull yarn about the sahib being saved by his tame
elephant, a single-tusker, which drove off the rogue. But, as the latter
was a double tusker, it's not a very likely tale.
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