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Guessing by Djalma's question the means which Mahal had employed to draw him into the snare, the Indian hoped to gain time by prolonging his error. "You knew this Frenchman?" asked Djalma of the Phansegar. "He appointed us to meet here, as he did you," answered the Indian. "For what?" inquired Djalma, more and more astonished. "You will know when he arrives."
"So that, any way, she must have suffered and that does not move your pity?" said Djalma, in a constrained, but still very mild voice. "Before thinking of others, my lord, I think of your distresses; and they touch me too nearly to leave me any pity for other woes," added Faringhea hypocritically, so greatly had the influence of Rodin already modified the character of the Phansegar.
"You do not understand me," said the negro to the officer; "Prince Djalma is one of us, for he bears on his left arm the name of Bowanee." "Yes! he is like us, a son of Kale!" added the Malay. "He is like us, a Phansegar," said the Indian.
"You do not understand me," said the negro to the officer; "Prince Djalma is one of us, for he bears on his left arm the name of Bowanee." "Yes! he is like us, a son of Kale!" added the Malay. "He is like us, a Phansegar," said the Indian.
The Phansegar continued: "Your father was just and brave beloved by his subjects they called him 'Father of the Generous, and he was well named. Will you leave his death unavenged? Will the hate, which gnaws at your heart, be without fruit?" "My father died with arms in his hand. I revenged his death on the English whom I killed in war.
Guessing by Djalma's question the means which Mahal had employed to draw him into the snare, the Indian hoped to gain time by prolonging his error. "You knew this Frenchman?" asked Djalma of the Phansegar. "He appointed us to meet here, as he did you," answered the Indian. "For what?" inquired Djalma, more and more astonished. "You will know when he arrives."
Tie the cord tight about his wrists; there will soon be another about his neck." "You are mistaken," said Djalma, with a dignity and calmness which astonished the officer; "I have hardly been in this place a quarter of an hour I do not know these men. I came here to meet a Frenchman." "Not a Phansegar like them? Who will believe the falsehood?"
The Phansegar continued: "Your father was just and brave beloved by his subjects they called him 'Father of the Generous, and he was well named. Will you leave his death unavenged? Will the hate, which gnaws at your heart, be without fruit?" "My father died with arms in his hand. I revenged his death on the English whom I killed in war.
"So that, any way, she must have suffered and that does not move your pity?" said Djalma, in a constrained, but still very mild voice. "Before thinking of others, my lord, I think of your distresses; and they touch me too nearly to leave me any pity for other woes," added Faringhea hypocritically, so greatly had the influence of Rodin already modified the character of the Phansegar.
Tie the cord tight about his wrists; there will soon be another about his neck." "You are mistaken," said Djalma, with a dignity and calmness which astonished the officer; "I have hardly been in this place a quarter of an hour I do not know these men. I came here to meet a Frenchman." "Not a Phansegar like them? Who will believe the falsehood?"
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