He was a captain of fifty men when I met him.

He was in command of the palace guards before I was done doing my best by him.

And in the end he died for the Lady Om's sake and for mine.

Kim--well, Kim was Kim.
Immediately he arrived the planks were taken from our necks and we were lodged in the beet inn the place boasted.

We were still prisoners, but honourable prisoners, with a guard of fifty mounted soldiers.