1
After several minutes, the lama had asked him why he remained silent.
2
The lama jibbed at the open door of a crowded third-class carriage.
3
The lama, both hands raised, intoned a final blessing in ornate Chinese.
4
Go and lie down among my horseboys for tonight-thouand the lama.
5
We can be quite strangers on the road, if your lama prefers.
6
Sometimes they passed a rival lama glaring with jealous eye at them.
7
It was a Tibetan who claimed to be a kind of lama.
8
Whither went those who lay here last even-thelama and the boy?
9
No word had come from the lama, but there remained the Road.
10
The lama raises a hand toward the rampart of the Himalayas.
11
The lama looked long and lovingly upon the hills and shook his head.
12
The lama shook his head slowly and began to fold up the Wheel.
13
He knew the sound of a regimental band, but it amazed the lama.
14
The lama, seeing the flash of the metal, droned a blessing.
15
The lama rose obediently, and they passed out of the serai like shadows.
16
It is against the Rule to sit on a bench, said the lama.
