The last sentence , spoken loudly , ended with a sigh as of faintness . ` I -- I myself and the others of my people will look to that -- if it is permitted . ' ` It is permitted , ' said Kim , more loftily than ever . ` Holy One , these people will bring us food . ' ` The land is good . All the country of the South is good -- a great and a terrible world , ' mumbled the lama drowsily . ` Let him sleep , ' said Kim , ` but look to it that we are well fed when he wakes . He is a very holy man . ' Again one of the Ooryas said something contemptuously . ` He is not a fakir . He is not a down-country beggar , ' Kim went on severely , addressing the stars . ` He is the most holy of holy men . He is above all castes . I am his chela . ' ` Come here ! ' said the flat thin voice behind the curtain ; and Kim came , conscious that eyes he could not see were staring at him . One skinny brown finger heavy with rings lay on the edge of the cart , and the talk went this way : ` Who is that one ? ' ` An exceedingly holy one . He comes from far off . He comes from Tibet . '
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