Fakirs do not steal horses , so I gave them no more thought . I would find Lutuf Ullah , my partner . ' ` The deuce you did ? And you did n't bother your head about it ? ` Pon my word , it 's just almost as well that I met you . What were they like , eh ? ' ` They were only fakirs . They will no more than take a little grain , perhaps , from one of the trucks . There are many up the line . The State will never miss the dole . I came here seeking for my partner , Lutuf Ullah . ' ` Never mind your partner . Where are your horse-trucks ? ' ' A little to this side of the farthest place where they make lamps for the trains . ' -- ` The signal-box ! Yes . ' ` And upon the rail nearest to the road upon the right-hand side -- looking up the line thus . But as regards Lutuf Ullah -- a tall man with a broken nose , and a Persian greyhound Aie ! ' The boy had hurried off to wake up a young and enthusiastic policeman ; for , as he said , the Railway had suffered much from depredations in the goods-yard . Mahbub Ali chuckled in his dyed beard .
` They will walk in their boots , making a noise , and then they will wonder why there are no XXXXX .
Aie Ali Pon Railway State Ullah deuce fakirs goods-yard horse-trucks