`Allraight,’saidHurreeBabu。`Heisatpresentcuriousspectacle。’Aboutthirdcockcrow,Kimwokeafterasleepofthousandsofyears。
Huneefa,inhercorner,snoredheavily,butMahbubwasgone。
`Ihopeyouwerenotfrightened,’saidanoilyvoiceathiselbow。`I
superintendedentireoperation,whichwasmostinterestingfromethnologicalpointofview。Itwashigh-classdawut。’
`Huh!’saidKim,recognizingHurreeBabu,whosmiledingratiatingly。
`AndalsoIhadhonourtobringdownfromLurganyourpresentcostume。
lamnotinthehabitoffeeciallyofcarryingsuchgaudstosubordinates,but’-hegiggled-`yourcaseisnotedasexceptionalonthebooks。I
hopeMrLurganwillnotemyaction。’
Kimyawnedandstretchedhimself。Itwasgoodtoturnandtwistwithinlooseclothesonceagain。
`Whatisthis?’Helookedcuriouslyattheheavyduffle-stuffloadedwiththescentsofthefarNorth。
`Oho!Thatisinconspicuousdressofchelaattachedtoserviceoflamaisticlama。Completeineveryparticular,’saidHurreeBabu,rollingintothebalconytocleanhisteethatagoglet。`Iamofopeenionitisnotyouroldgentleman’sprecisereleegion,butrathersub-variantofsame。
IhavecontributedrejectednotestoAsiaticQuarterlyReviewonthesesubjects。Nowitiscuriousthattheoldgentlemanhimselfistotallydevoidofreleegiosity。Heisnotadam’particular。’
`Doyouknowhim?’
HurreeBabuhelduphishandtoshowhewasengagedintheprescribedritesthataccompanytooth-cleaningandsuchthingsamongdecentlybredBengalis。ThenherecitedinEnglishanArya-Somajprayerofatheisticalnature,andstuffedhismouthwithpanandbetel。
`Oahyes。IhavemethimseveraltimesatBenares,andalsoatBuddhGaya,tointerrogatehimonreleegiouspointsanddevil-worship。Heispureagnostic-sameasme。’
Huneefastirredinhersleep,andHurreeBabujumpednervouslytothecopperincense-burner,allblackanddiscolouredinmorning-light,rubbedafingerintheaccumulatedlampblack,anddrewitdiagonallyacrosshisface。
`Whohasdiedinthyhouse?’askedKiminthevernacular。
`None。ButshemayhavetheEvilEye-thatsorceress,’theBabureplied。
`Whatdostthoudonow,then?’
`IwillsettheeonthywaytoBenares,ifthougoestthither,andtelltheewhatmustbeknownbyUs。’
`Igo。Atwhathourrunsthete-rain?’Herosetohisfeet,lookedroundthedesolatechamberandattheyellow-waxfaceofHuneefaasthelowsunstoleacrossthefloor。`Istheremoneytobepaidthatwitch?’
`No。Shehascharmedtheeagainstalldevilsandalldangers-inthenameofherdevils。ItwasMahbub’sdesire。’InEnglish:`Heishighlyobsolete,Ithink,toindulgeinsuchsupersteetion。Why,itisallventriloquy。
Belly-speak-eh?’
Kimsnappedhisfingersmechanicallytoavertwhateverevil-Mahbub,heknew,meditatednone-mighthavecreptinthroughHuneefa’sministrations;
andHurreegiggledoncemore。ButashecrossedtheroomhewascarefulnottostepinHuneefa’sblotched,squatshadowontheboards。Witches-whentheirtimeisonthem-canlayholdoftheheelsofaman’ssoulifhedoesthat。
`Nowyoumustwelllisten,’saidtheBabuwhentheywereinthefreshair。`PartoftheseceremonieswhichwewitnessedtheyincludesupplyofeffeecientamulettothoseofourDepartment。Ifyoufeelinyourneckyouwillfindonesmallsilveramulet,verreecheap。Thatisours。
Doyouunderstand?’
`Oahyes,hawa-dilli[aheart-lifter],’saidKim,feelingathisneck。
`Huneefashemakesthemfortworupeestwelveannaswith-oh,allsortsofexorcisms。Theyarequitecommon,excepttheyarepartiallyblackenamel,andthereisapaperinsideeachonefullofnamesoflocalsaintsandsuchthings。ThattisHuneefa’slook-out,yousee?Huneefamakesthemonleeforus,butincaseshedoesnot,whenwegetthemweputin,beforeissue,onesmallpieceofturquoise。MrLurganhegivesthem。Thereisnoothersourceofsupply;butitwasmeinventedallthis。Itisstrictlyunoffeecialofcourse,butconvenientforsubordinates。ColonelCreightonhedoesnotknow。HeisEuropean。Theturquoiseiswrappedinthepaper……
Yes,thatisroadtorailwaystation……Nowsupposeyougowiththelama,orwithme,Ihope,someday,orwithMahbub。Supposewegetintoadam’-tightplace。Iamafearfulman-mostfearful-butItellyouIhavebeenindam’-tightplacesmorethanhairsonmyhead。Yousay:`IamSonoftheCharm。’Verreegood。’
`Idonotunderstandquite。WemustnotbeheardtalkingEnglishhere。’
`Thatisallraight。IamonlyBabushowingoffmyEnglishtoyou。AllweBabustalkEnglishtoshowoff;’saidHurree,flinginghisshoulder-clothjauntily。`AsIwasabouttosay,`SonoftheCharm’meansthatyoumaybememberoftheSatBhai-theSevenBrothers,whichisHindiandTantric。ItispopularlysupposedtobeextinctSociety,butIhavewrittennotestoshowitisstillextant。Yousee,itisallmyinvention。Verreegood。SatBhaihasmanymembers,andperhapsbeforetheyjolly-well-cut-your-throattheymaygiveyoujustachanceoflife。Thatisuseful,anyhow。Andmoreover,thesefoolishnatives-iftheyarenottooexcited-theyalwaysstoptothinkbeforetheykillamanwhosayshebelongstoanyspeecificorganization。
Yousee?Yousaythenwhenyouareintightplace,`IamSonoftheCharm’,andyouget-perhaps-ah-yoursecondwind。Thatisonlyinextremeinstances,ortoopennegotiationswithastranger。Canyouquitesee?
Verreegood。Butsupposenow,I,oranyoneoftheDepartment,cometoyoudressedquitedifferent。YouwouldnotknowmeatallunlessIchoose,Ibetyou。SomedayIwillproveit。IcomeasLadakhitrader-oh,anything-andIsaytoyou:`Youwanttobuypreciousstones?’Yousay:`DoIlooklikeamanwhobuyspreciousstones?’ThenIsay:`Evenverreepoormancanbuyaturquoiseortarkeean。’’
`Thatiskichree-vegetablecurry,’saidKim。
`Ofcourseitis。Yousay:`Letmeseethetarkeean。’ThenI
say:`Itwascookedbyawoman,andperhapsitisbadforyourcaste。’
Thenyousay:`Thereisnocastewhenmengoto-lookfortarkeean。’
Youstopalittlebetweenthosewords,`to-look’。Thatistheewholesecret。Thelittlestopbeforethewords。’
Kimrepeatedthetest-sentence。
`Thatisallright。ThenIwillshowyoumyturquoiseifthereistime,andthenyouknowwhoIam,andthenweexchangeviewsanddocumentsandthose-allthings。Andsoitiswithanyothermanofus。Wetalksometimesaboutturquoisesandsometimesabouttarkeean,butalwayswiththatlittlestopinthewords。Itisverreeeasy。First,`SonoftheCharm’,ifyouareinatightplace。Perhapsthatmayhelpyou-perhapsnot。ThenwhatIhavetoldyouaboutthetarkeean,ifyouwanttotransactoffeecialbusinesswithastrangeman。Ofcourse,atpresent,youhavenooffeecialbusiness。Youare-ahha!-supernumeraryonprobation。Quiteuniquespecimen。IfyouwereAsiaticofbirthyoumightbeemployedrightoff;butthishalf-yearofleaveistomakeyoude-Englishized,yousee?
Thelamaheexpectsyou,becauseIhavedemi-offeeciallyinformedhimyouhavepassedallyourexaminations,andwillsoonobtainGovernmentappointment。
Ohho!Youareonacting-allowance,yousee:soifyouarecalledupontohelpSonsoftheCharmmindyoujolly-welltry。NowIshallsaygood-bye,mydearfellow,andIhopeyou-ah-willcomeouttop-sideallraight。’
HurreeBabusteppedbackapaceortwointothecrowdattheentranceofLucknowstationand-wasgone。Kimdrewadeepbreathandhuggedhimselfallover。Thenickel-platedrevolverhecouldfeelinthebosomofhissad-colouredrobe,theamuletwasonhisneck;begging-gourd,rosary,andghost-daggerMrLurganhadforgottennothingwerealltohand,withmedicine,paint-box,andcompass,andinawornoldpurse-beltembroideredwithporcupine-quillpatternslayamonth’spay。Kingscouldbenoricher。Heboughtsweetmeatsinaleaf-cupfromaHindutrader,andatethemwithgladrapturetillapolicemanorderedhimoffthesteps。
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GivethemanwhoisnotmadeTohistradeSwordstoflingandcatchagain,Coinstoringandsnatchagain,Mentoharmandcureagain,Snakestocharmandlureagain——
He’llbehurtbyhisownblade,Byhisserpentsdisobeyed,Byhisclumsinessbewrayed,Bythepeoplemockedtoscorn——
So’tisnotwithjugglerborn!
Pinchofdustorwitheredflower,Chance-flungfruitorborrowedstaft,Servehisneedandshorehispower,Bindthespell,orloosethelaugh!
Butamanwho,etc。
TheJuggler’sSong,op。15Followedasuddennaturalreaction。
`NowamIalone-allalone,’hethought。`InallIndiaisnoonesoaloneasI!IfIdietoday,whoshallbringthenews-andtowhom?IfIliveandGodisgood,therewillbeapriceuponmyhead,forIamaSonoftheCharm-I,Kim。’
Averyfewwhitepeople,butmanyAsiatics,canthrowthemselvesintoamazementasitwerebyrepeatingtheirownnamesoverandoveragaintothemselves,lettingthemindgofreeuponspeculationastowhatiscalledpersonalidentity。Whenonegrowsolder,thepower,usually,departs,butwhileitlastsitmaydescenduponamanatanymoment。
`WhoisKim-Kim-Kim?’
Hesquattedinacorneroftheclangingwaiting-room,raptfromallotherthoughts;handsfoldedinlap,andpupilscontractedtopin-points。
Inaminute-inanotherhalf-second-hefelthewouldarriveatthesolutionofthetremendouspuzzle;buthere,asalwayshappens,hisminddroppedawayfromthoseheightswitharushofawoundedbird,andpassinghishandbeforehiseyes,heshookhishead。
Along-hairedHindubairagi[holyman],whohadjustboughtaticket,haltedbeforehimatthatmomentandstaredintently。
`Ialsohavelostit,’hesaidsadly。`ItisoneoftheGatestotheWay,butformeithasbeenshutmanyyears。’
`Whatisthetalk?’saidKim,abashed。
`Thouwastwonderingthereinthyspiritwhatmannerofthingthysoulmightbe。Theseizurecameofasudden。Iknow。WhoshouldknowbutI?Whithergoestthou?’
`TowardKashi[Benares]。’
`TherearenoGodsthere。Ihaveprovedthem。IgotoPrayag[Allahabad]
forthefifthtime-seekingtheRoadtoEnlightenment。Ofwhatfaithartthou?’
`ItooamaSeeker,’saidKim,usingoneofthelama’spetwords。`Though’
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