๋จ๋ฝ์ ํด๋ฆญํ๋ฉด ์ดํยท๋ฌธ๋ฒ ํด์ค์ด ์ค๋ฅธ์ชฝ์ ํ์๋ฉ๋๋ค.
Yea, voice of every Soul that clung
To life that strove from rung to rung
When Devadatta's rule was young,
The warm wind brings Kamakura. Behind them an angry farmer brandished a bamboo pole. He was a
market-gardener, Arain by caste, growing vegetables and flowers for
Umballa city, and well Kim knew the breed.
ํด์ค ๋ณด๊ธฐ โ"Such an one," said the lama, disregarding the dogs, "is impolite to
strangers, intemperate of speech and uncharitable. Be warned by his
demeanour, my disciple." "Ho, shameless beggars!" shouted the farmer. "Begone! Get hence!"
ํด์ค ๋ณด๊ธฐ โ"We go," the lama returned, with quiet dignity. "We go from these
unblessed fields." "Ah," said Kim, sucking in his breath. "If the next crops fail, thou
canst only blame thine own tongue."
ํด์ค ๋ณด๊ธฐ โThe man shuffled uneasily in his slippers. "The land is full of
beggars," he began, half apologetically. "And by what sign didst thou know that we would beg from thee, O Mali?" said Kim tartly, using the name that a market-gardener least likes. "All we sought was to look at that river beyond the field there."
ํด์ค ๋ณด๊ธฐ โ"River, forsooth!" the man snorted. "What city do ye hail from not to
know a canal-cut? It runs as straight as an arrow, and I pay for the
water as though it were molten silver. There is a branch of a river
beyond. But if ye need water I can give thatโand milk."
ํด์ค ๋ณด๊ธฐ โ"Nay, we will go to the river," said the lama, striding out. "Milk and a meal." the man stammered, as he looked at the strange tall
figure. "IโI would not draw evil upon myselfโor my crops. But beggars
are so many in these hard days."
ํด์ค ๋ณด๊ธฐ โ"Take notice." The lama turned to Kim. "He was led to speak harshly by
the Red Mist of anger. That clearing from his eyes, he becomes
courteous and of an affable heart. May his fields be blessed! Beware
not to judge men too hastily, O farmer."
ํด์ค ๋ณด๊ธฐ โ"I have met holy ones who would have cursed thee from hearthstone to
byre," said Kim to the abashed man. "Is he not wise and holy? I am his
disciple."
ํด์ค ๋ณด๊ธฐ โ