At twenty rupees a month . Old Red Hat knows that thou art coming . ' ' I will pay thee dustoorie -LSB- commission -RSB- on my pay for three months , ' said Kim gravely . ` Yea , two rupees a month . But first we must get rid of these . ' He plucked his thin linen trousers and dragged at his collar . ' I have brought with me all that I need on the Road . My trunk has gone up to Lurgan Sahib 's . ' ` Who sends his salaams to thee -- Sahib . ' ` Lurgan Sahib is a very clever man . But what dost thou do ? ' ' I go North again , upon the Great Game . What else ? Is thy mind still set on following old Red Hat ? ' ` Do not forget he made me that I am -- though he did not know it . Year by year , he sent the money that taught me . ' ' I would have done as much -- had it struck my thick head , ' Mahbub growled . ` Come away . The lamps are lit now , and none will mark thee in the bazar . We go to Huneefa 's house . '
On the way thither , XXXXX gave him much the same sort of advice as his mother gave to Lemuel , and curiously enough , Mahbub was exact to point out how Huneefa and her likes destroyed kings .
Huneefa Kim Mahbub Red Sahib dustoorie first month salaams year