Charlie looked up as though he had been hit. “The galley--what galley? Good heavens, don’t joke, man! This is serious! You don’t know how serious it is!” Grish Chunder was right. Charlie had tasted the love of woman that kills remembrance, and the finest story in the world would never be written. End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Phantom ‘Rickshaw and Other Ghost Stories, by Rudyard Kipling