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No time to think or breathe when Mindon burst into sight, wild with terror and following close beside him a man a madman, a short bright dah in his grasp, his jaws grinding foam, his wild eyes starting one passion to murder. So sometimes from the Nats comes pitiless fury, and men run mad and kill and none knows why. Maya the Queen stiffened to meet the danger.
And even as she paused, her little son Ananda rushed to meet her, pale and panting, and flung himself into her arms with dry sobs like those of an overrun man. She soothed him until he could speak, and then the grief made way in a rain of tears. "Mindon has killed my deer. He bared his knife, slit his throat and cast him in the ditch and there he lies."
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