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Updated: May 18, 2025
"Well, den, I isht no badroon, for I don't own no land at all, not even mine own; and I ishn't petter asht no poty at all." "Yes, you be; you've only to think so, and you'll be the greatest gentleman of 'em all." "Well, den, I will dry and dink so, and be petter asht de greatest shentlemans of dem all.
"Have you seen it?" "Yes, Tuan. Small boat. Before sunset. By the land. Now coming here near. Badroon heard him." "Why didn't you report it, then?" asked Lingard, sharply. "Malim spoke. He said: 'Nothing there, while I could see. How could I know what was in his mind or yours, Tuan?" "Do you hear anything now?" "No. They stopped now. Perhaps lost the ship who knows? Perhaps afraid "
The right spirit is in you. I hope you're no patroon no aristocrat?" "I don't know vat isht badroon, or vat isht arishtocrat." "No! You are a happy man in your ignorance. A patroon is a nobleman who owns another man's land; and an aristocrat is a body that thinks himself better than his neighbours, friend."
The spare old man ran up the ladder so smartly that his bony feet did not seem to touch the steps. He stood by his commander, his hands behind his back; a figure indistinct but straight as an arrow. "Who was looking out?" asked Lingard. "Badroon, the Bugis," said Wasub, in his crisp, jerky manner. "I can hear nothing. Badroon heard the noise in his mind." "The night hides the boat."
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