'was Major Sholto of the Indian Army. He retired from the army about eleven years ago. My brother, Bartholomew, and were his only children, We knew that Captain Morstan and our father had been very good friends in India. My brother and also knew that our father was afraid of something He never w out alone He often spok about a man with a wooden leg who followed him. He seemed very afraid of this man mu One day in 1882, our lather received a letter from India This letter upset him very and became ill. Every day he grew weaker At last, he was dying. He asked to see me brother He said that he wanted to tell us the truth about Captain Morstan death. was Morstan, they found a great treasure.