"Take off your saree" was the next outrageous command. The child'sindignation flamed afresh. His mother took an unguarded step forwardand asked: "Are not my jewels enough that you want the saree offmy back?"

"Aye, your saree and all you have. Silence your kid or I will killhim." Terrible was the harsh voice in its determination. Bow-ma'sheart stood still. Entreaty wonld be of no avail. She unwound therichly-embroideblack silken folds from about her and cast the gold andgreen saree at his feet: "Take it."