Indar Jit Rikhye

摘要

Such a meeting was not easily forgotten. The small, bald, wiry man, dressed in a dhoti and leaning on a staff, peered through his spectacles at the 17-year-old schoolboy, who was too abashed to speak. "This silly boy wants to go into the army," his father was saying. Mahatma Gandhi did not miss a beat. "But that is good!" he cried. "We need good, educated young officers in the army of free India!"