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A PERSONAL INCIDENT

      was the next  inquiry,  and the  reply was, "Blanja."
      "                     "
        Where are  you  for ?  and other  questions  fol-
      lowed,  but  by  this time the bow of the boat was off
      and we were   drifting stern-foremost out into the
      stream and the  sheltering  fog.  As the distance
      widened and shouts came   to  stop,  the answers
      returned were derisive and           for
                                misleading,    every-
      one felt that the real  danger  was  past  and the life
      he had made  up  his mind  to lose would not be
      required  of him that  night  after all.
        It was true that we had  yet  to  pass  the  Residency
      at Bandar Bharu, five miles lower  down, and we
      had been told this was in the hands of the  Maharaja
           but there at least there was no
      Lela,                               barrier, and
     we were confident  that we had  nothing more to
     fear.
        We        Bandar Bharu         we saw a
            passed              quietly,        light
     on each bank and a man on watch  by  the  light, and
     we said to each other that it would be  very easy to
     shoot the men as  they placed themselves so con-
     veniently  en evidence.
        Ten miles lower down the
                                  river,  it  being then
     only  3  A.M.,  we were  suddenly  hailed  by  a voice
     threatening  death and other  penalties  if we did not
     immediately  declare who we were.   That was a
     very  welcome  challenge,  for I  recognised the  voice,
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