Kim

第29章

`Shabash!Shabash!Oh,welldone,littleone!Whatwillthehealerofturquoisessaytothis?Now,slowly,letushearwhatbefellafterwardsstepbystep,omittingnothing。’

Stepbystepthen,Kimtoldhisadventuresbetweencoughsasthefull-flavouredtobaccocaughthislungs。

`Isaid,’growledMahbubAlitohimself,`Isaiditwastheponybreakingouttoplaypolo。Thefruitisripealready-exceptthathemustlearnhisdistancesandhispacings,andhisrodsandhiscompasses。Listennow。IhaveturnedasidetheColonel’swhipfromthyskin,andthatisnosmallservice。’

`True。’Kimpulledserenely。`Thatistrue。’

`Butitisnottobethoughtthatthisrunningoutandinisanywaygood。’

`Itwasmyholiday,Hajji。Iwasaslaveformanyweeks。WhyshouldInotrunawaywhentheschoolwasshut?Look,too,howI,livinguponmyfriendsorworkingformybread,asIdidwiththeSikh,havesavedtheColonelSahibagreatexpense。

Mahbub’slipstwitchedunderhiswell-prunedMohammedanmoustache。

`Whatareafewrupees`-thePathanthrewouthisopenhandcarelessly-`totheColonelSahib?Hespendsthemforapurpose,notinanywayforloveofthee。’

`That,’saidKimslowly,`Iknewaverylongtimeago。’

`Whotold?’

`TheColonelSahibhimself。Notinthosemanywords,butplainlyenoughforonewhoisnotaltogetheramud-head。Yea,hetoldmeinthete-rainwhenwewentdowntoLucknow。’

`Beitso。ThenIwilltelltheemore,FriendofalltheWorld,thoughinthetellingIlendtheemyhead。’

`Itwasforfeittome,’saidKim,withdeeprelish,`inUmballa,whenthoudidstpickmeuponthehorseafterthedrummer-boybeatme。’

`Speakalittleplainer。AlltheworldmaytellliessavethouandI。

ForequallyisthylifeforfeittomeifIchosetoraisemyfingerhere。’

`Andthisisknowntomealso,’saidKim,readjustingthelivecharcoal-ballontheweed。`Itisaverysuretiebetweenus。Indeed,thyholdissurereventhanmine;forwhowouldmissaboybeatentodeath,or,itmaybe,thrownintoawellbytheroadside?MostpeoplehereandinSimlaandacrossthepassesbehindtheHillswould,ontheotherhand,say:`WhathascometoMahbubAli?’ifhewerefounddeadamonghishorses。Surely,too,theColonelSahibwouldmakeinquiries。Butagain,’-Kim’sfacepuckeredwithcunning,-`hewouldnotmakeoverlonginquiry,lestpeopleshouldask:

`WhathasthisColonelSahibtodowiththathorse-dealer?’ButI-ifIlived-’

`Asthouwouldstsurelydie-’

`Maybe;butIsay,ifIlived,I,andIalone,wouldknowthatonehadcomebynight,asacommonthiefperhaps,toMahbubAli’sbulkheadintheserai,andtherehadslainhim,eitherbeforeorafterthatthiefhadmadeafullsearchintohissaddlebagsandbetweenthesolesofhisslippers。IsthatnewstotelltotheColonel,orwouldhesaytome-

(Ihavenotforgottenwhenhesentmebackforacigar-casethathehadnotleftbehindhim)-`WhatisMahbubAlitome?’?’

Upwentagoutofheavysmoke。Therewasalongpause:thenMahbubAlispokeinadmiration:`Andwiththesethingsonthymind,dostthouliedownandriseagainamongalltheSahibs’littlesonsatthemadrissahandmeeklytakeinstructionfromthyteachers?’

`Itisanorder,’saidKimblandly。`WhoamItodisputeanorder?’

`AmostfinishedSonofEblis,’saidMahbubAli。`Butwhatisthistaleofthethiefandthesearch?’

`ThatwhichIsaw,’saidKim,`thenig

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