Rujub, the Juggler by G. A. (George Alfred) Henty
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first--I should have been frightened out of my life had I been
alone. It seemed to me that something dreadful was always going to happen." "You can take it easy this morning, Isobel," the Major said, when they were comfortably seated in the bamboo lounges in the veranda. "You want have any callers today, as it will be known you traveled all night. People will imagine that you want a quiet day before you are on show." "What a horrid expression, uncle!" "Well, my dear, it represents the truth. The arrival of a fresh lady from England, especially of a 'spin,' which is short for spinster or unmarried woman, is an event of some importance in an Indian station. Not, of course, so much in a place like this, because this is the center of a large district, but in a small station it is an event of the first importance. The men are anxious to see what a newcomer is like for herself; the women, to look at her dresses and see the latest fashions from home, and also to ascertain whether she is likely to turn out a formidable rival. However, today you can enjoy quiet; tomorrow you must attire yourself in your most becoming costume, and I will trot you round." "Trot me round, uncle?" "Yes, my dear. In India the order of procedure is reversed, and newcomers call in the first place upon residents." "What a very unpleasant custom, uncle; especially as some of the |
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