The kites would be feeding on your sons; your women would be in the Bokhara market.

We have saved you a dozen times from the vengeance of the English.

When they wished to come up and burn you out, we have put them past the project with smooth words.

We have fed you in famine, we have killed your enemies, we have given you life.

You are freemen indeed in the face of the world, but you are our servants." Fazir Khan made a gesture of impatience.