"And oh, Danny fell! Round and round and round and round, like a penny whirlygig! Twenty thousand miles, for it took him half an hour to fall, before he struck the rocks. And do you know what they did to Peachy? They crucified him, sir-- between two pine trees-- as Peachy's hands will show. Poor, poor Peachy, who'd never done them any harm! He just hung there, and he screamed, but he didn't die. And the next day they come, and they took him down, and they said it was... a miracle he wasn't dead, 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. You knew Danny, sir? You knew that most worshipful brother, Daniel Dravot, Esquire? Well, he became a 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 at Mowhar Junction..."