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"Bless my soul, Chota Rani," she exclaimed, "what has come upon you? Why this sudden reverence?" "It is my birthday, sister," said I. "I have caused you pain. Give me your blessing today that I may never do so again. My mind is so small." I repeated my obeisance and left her hurriedly, but she called me back. "You never before told me that this was your birthday, Chotie darling!
Off with you to bed." The Bara Rani led me to my room, but I hardly knew where I was going. She sat by my bed after I was stretched on it, and smiled at Bimal as she said: "Give me one of your pans, Chotie darling what? You have none! You have become a regular mem-sahib. Then send for some from my room." "But have you had your dinner yet?" I anxiously enquired.
When I went to the window I saw my husband galloping away on horseback, with not a weapon in his hands. In another minute the Bara Rani came running in. "What have you done, Chotie darling," she cried. "How could you let him go?" "Call the Dewan at once," she said, turning to a servant. The Ranis never appeared before the Dewan, but the Bara Rani had no thought that day for appearances.
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