Talbot Mundy

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Talbot Mundy Mohammed's Tooth — Chapter 2 (1923)

But you can't consider yielding—not in Joan Angela's company.
As an abstract proposition failure is incomprehensible to her; and as a concrete fact it never seems to have been part of her experience. Men have called me an idiot for not insisting on her handing over the ransom money; but neither King, nor Grim, nor Narayan Singh found fault with me in that respect; and I know that as I sat there in the hut beside her—admiring her, I admit—the only line of thought I followed was how to escape by subtlety or violence.
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Talbot Mundy Mohammed's Tooth — Chapter 2 (1923)

Then Kangra Khan came, looking tired and none too well satisfied. He omitted the customary blessing as he filled the doorway and stood glaring in at us with his rifle slung behind his back.
“You have a last chance now to pay the ransom,” he said angrily. “The mullah has paper and pen. Will you sign a letter for us to send?”
Joan Angela laughed at him, which is not a wise course to take toward a chieftain in those savage hills.
“No,” she said, “I've promised to attend your funeral. That's the only promise you'll ever get from me!”
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Talbot Mundy Mohammed's Tooth — Chapter 2 (1923)

About our only chance was if the British should strike suddenly and surround the place where we were now hidden, which could not be far from the border. But as if he had read my thoughts, Kangra Khan deprived me of that faint hope that minute.
“They hunt on a false scent,” he said, grinning. “Today we lie here. Tonight we move on. By tomorrow they may hunt a year and never find you.
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