` Not for five years was I Yankling Sahib 's shikarri without knowing that medicine . I too have tasted it . Behold ! ' He drew from his breast a bottle of cheap whisky -- such as is sold to explorers at Leh -- and cleverly forced a little between the lama 's teeth . ` So I did when Yankling Sahib twisted his foot beyond Astor . Aha ! I have already looked into their baskets -- but we will make fair division at Shamlegh . Give him a little more . It is good medicine . Feel ! His heart goes better now . Lay his head down and rub a little on the chest . If he had waited quietly while I accounted for the Sahibs this would never have come . But perhaps the Sahibs may chase us here . Then it would not be wrong to shoot them with their own guns , heh ? ' ` One is paid , I think , already , ' said Kim between his teeth . ' I kicked him in the groin as we went downhill . Would I had killed him ! ' ` It is well to be brave when one does not live in Rampur , ' said one whose hut lay within a few miles of the Rajah 's rickety palace . ` If we get a bad name among the Sahibs , none will employ us as shikarris any more . '
` Oh , but these are not Angrezi Sahibs -- not merry-minded men like Fostum XXXXX or Yankling Sahib .
Aha Astor Leh Sahib Sahibs Shamlegh heh lama shikarri shikarris