Kim by Rudyard Kipling
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thoroughly the first time. Eight thousand should be enough.'
'What about artillery, sir?' 'I must consult Macklin.' 'Then it means war?' 'No. Punishment. When a man is bound by the action of his predecessor -' 'But C25 may have lied.' 'He bears out the other's information. Practically, they showed their hand six months back. But Devenish would have it there was a chance of peace. Of course they used it to make themselves stronger. Send off those telegrams at once - the new code, not the old - mine and Wharton's. I don't think we need keep the ladies waiting any longer. We can settle the rest over the cigars. I thought it was coming. It's punishment - not war.' As the trooper cantered off, Kim crawled round to the back of the house, where, going on his Lahore experiences, he judged there would be food - and information. The kitchen was crowded with excited scullions, one of whom kicked him. 'Aie,' said Kim, feigning tears. 'I came only to wash dishes in return for a bellyful.' 'All Umballa is on the same errand. Get hence. They go in now |
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