The Home and the World by Rabindranath Tagore
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"But it was not the poor fellow's fault, after all. He was only obeying his orders." Here Nikhil came in, and as he did so I left my seat with a rapid movement and went and stood near the window with my back to the room. "Nanku, the guard, has insulted Sandip Babu," said Bee to Nikhil. Nikhil seemed to be so genuinely surprised that I had to turn round and stare at him. Even an outrageously good man fails in keeping up his pride of truthfulness before his wife--if she be the proper kind of woman. "He insolently stood in the way when Sandip Babu was coming in here," continued Bee. "He said he had orders ..." "Whose orders?" asked Nikhil. "How am I to know?" exclaimed Bee impatiently, her eyes brimming over with mortification. Nikhil sent for the man and questioned him. "It was not my fault," Nanku repeated sullenly. "I had my orders." "Who gave you the order?" "The Bara Rani Mother." |
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