Truth needs no words to prove it true, Hira Singh.

Words are the voice of nothingness!" "Then, sahib--" said I, stammering.
"Hira Singh," said he, "each man's heart is his own.

Let each man keep his own.

When the time comes we shall see no true men eating shame," said he.
And with that he acknowledged my salute, turned on his heel, and marched away.

And the great gate slammed behind him.