Kim eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 404 pages of information about Kim.

Kim eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 404 pages of information about Kim.

‘There is no need to play on his credulity,’ Bennett interrupted.

’I’m doing no such thing.  He must believe that the boy’s coming here -to his own Regiment — in search of his Red Bull is in the nature of a miracle.  Consider the chances against it, Bennett.  This one boy in all India, and our Regiment of all others on the line o’ march for him to meet with!  It’s predestined on the face of it.  Yes, tell him it’s Kismet.  Kismet, mallum? [Do you understand?]’

He turned towards the lama, to whom he might as well have talked of Mesopotamia.

‘They say,’ — the old man’s eye lighted at Kim’s speech ’they say that the meaning of my horoscope is now accomplished, and that being led back — though as thou knowest I went out of curiosity — to these people and their Red Bull I must needs go to a madrissah and be turned into a Sahib.  Now I make pretence of agreement, for at the worst it will be but a few meals eaten away from thee.  Then I will slip away and follow down the road to Saharunpore.  Therefore, Holy One, keep with that Kulu woman — on no account stray far from her cart till I come again.  Past question, my sign is of War and of armed men.  See how they have given me wine to drink and set me upon a bed of honour!  My father must have been some great person.  So if they raise me to honour among them, good.  If not, good again.  However it goes, I will run back to thee when I am tired.  But stay with the Rajputni, or I shall miss thy feet ...  Oah yess,’ said the boy, ’I have told him everything you tell me to say.’

‘And I cannot see any need why he should wait,’ said Bennett, feeling in his trouser-pocket.  ’We can investigate the details later — and I will give him a ru -’

‘Give him time.  Maybe he’s fond of the lad,’ said Father Victor, half arresting the clergyman’s motion.

The lama dragged forth his rosary and pulled his huge hat-brim over his eyes.

‘What can he want now?’

‘He says’ — Kim put up one hand.  ’He says:  “Be quiet.”  He wants to speak to me by himself.  You see, you do not know one little word of what he says, and I think if you talk he will perhaps give you very bad curses.  When he takes those beads like that, you see, he always wants to be quiet.’

The two Englishmen sat overwhelmed, but there was a look in Bennett’s eye that promised ill for Kim when he should be relaxed to the religious arm.

‘A Sahib and the son of a Sahib -’ The lama’s voice was harsh with pain.  ’But no white man knows the land and the customs of the land as thou knowest.  How comes it this is true?’

’What matter, Holy One? — but remember it is only for a night or two.  Remember, I can change swiftly.  It will all be as it was when I first spoke to thee under Zam-Zammah the great gun -’

’As a boy in the dress of white men — when I first went to the Wonder House.  And a second time thou wast a Hindu.  What shall the third incarnation be?’ He chuckled drearily.  ’Ah, chela, thou has done a wrong to an old man because my heart went out to thee.’

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