CXXXVIII
C/O. LALA HANSRAJ,
RAWALPINDI,
Oct., 1897.

DEAR M[6]*—

C’est bon, mon ami — now you are doing just the thing, Come out, man! No sleeping an life; time is flying. Bravo! That is the way.

Many thanks for your publication. Only, I am afraid it will not pay its way in a pamphlet form. . . . Never mind, pay or no pay — let it see the blaze of daylight. You will have many blessings on you and many more curses — but that is always the way of the world!

This is the time.

Yours in the Lord,

VIVEKANANDA.