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: [after being informed of Jack's death
] By all accounts he was very brave, so few of us have the opportunity to play our part properly. But he did. He achieved what he set out to achieve. Caroline Kipling
: He must have been in such awful pain. Rudyard Kipling
: If you talked to wounded soldiers they would tell you the pain only sets in later. So, he was lucky. I was done with quickly. Caroline Kipling
: Don't tell me he was lucky! He wasn't lucky, or... or Brave, or happy! Jack was eighteen years and 1 day old! He died in the rain, he couldn't see a thing, he was alone! You can't persuade me that there's any glory in that!
] I miss him. Rudyard Kipling
: [bursts into tears
] So do I. Caroline Kipling
: I can feel his head on my chest. I can feel his thick hair under my fingers. I can hear him laugh. I can feel his heat against me.
] Rudyard Kipling
: Have you news of my boy Jack?/ Not this tide./ When d'you think that he'll come back?/ Not with this wind blowing, and this tide./ Has any one else had word of him?/ Not this tide./ For what is sunk will hardly swim, Not with this wind blowing, and this tide./ Oh, dear, what comfort can I find?/ None this tide,/ Nor any tide,/ Except he did not shame his kind-/ Not even with that wind blowing, and that tide./ Then hold your head up all the more,/ This tide,/ And every tide;/ Because he was the son you bore,/ And gave to that wind blowing and that tide!
: [on why the British Empire must fight
] You see, we have built up a family - a family of nations - and it must be protected. That is why Jack must fight! To protect the family! Elsie Kipling
: [Totally not buying it
] You're protecting the wrong family, father.
: I've come back. Give me a drink, Brother Kipling. Don't you know me? Rudyard Kipling
: No. I don't know you. Who are you? What can I do for you? Peachy Carnehan
: I told you; give me a drink. It was all settled right here in this office. Remember? Danny and Me signed a contract, and you witnessed it. You stood over there. I stood there, and Daniel stood here. Remember? Rudyard Kipling
: Carnehan! Peachy Carnehan
: Peachy Toliver Carnehan. Peachy Carnehan
: Of course. Peachy Carnehan
: Keep looking at me. It helps to keep my soul from flying off. Rudyard Kipling
: Carnehan. Peachy Carnehan
: The same - and not the same, who sat besides you in the first class carriage, on the train to Marwar Junction, three summers and a thousand years ago.
: [final lines
] And old Danny fell. Round and round and round and round, like a penny whirligig. Twenty thousand miles and it took him half an hour to fall before he struck the rocks. But do you know what they did to Peachy? They crucified, him, sah, between two pine trees. As Peachy's hands will show.
[Peachy displays the mutilated palms of his hands to Kipling
] Peachy Carnehan
: Put poor Peachy who had never done them any harm. He howled there and he screamed, but he didn't die. And one day they come and they took him down and they said it was a miracle he wasn't dead and then they set him down and they let him go. And Peachy come home, in about, a year. And the mountains they tried to fall on old Peachy, but he was quite safe because Daniel walked before him. And Daniel never let go of Peachy's hand and Peachy never let go of Daniel's head. Rudyard Kipling
] His head? Peachy Carnehan
: You knew Danny, sir. Oh, yes, you knew, most Worshipful Brother.
[Takes something out of the sack he is carrying and places it on a table
] Peachy Carnehan
: Daniel Dravot, Esquire. Well, he became king of Kafiristan, with a crown on his head and that's all there is to tell. I'll be on my way now sir, I've got urgent business in the south, I have to meet a man in Marwar Junction.
[Peachy limps out of the room. Kipling opens the sack and removes Daniel's decaying head with the golden crown still on his head