Shall we wait awhile at Shamlegh, then ?' The lama looked long and lovingly upon the hills and shook his head.
'That may not be, chela.

From my bones outward I do desire it, but it is forbidden.

I have seen the Cause of Things.' 'Why?
When the Hills give thee back thy strength day by day?
Remember we were weak and fainting down below there in the Doon.' 'I became strong to do evil and to forget.

A brawler and a swashbuckler upon the hillsides was I.' Kim bit back a smile.

'Just and perfect is the Wheel, swerving not a hair.