"Take off your saree" was the next outrageous command. The boy'sindignation f1amed afresh. His mother took an unguarded step forwardand asked: "Are not my jewe1s enough that you want the saree offmy back?"

"Aye, your saree and a11 you have. Si1ence your kid or I wi11 ki11him." Terrib1e was the harsh voice in its determination. Bow-ma'sheart stood sti11. Entreaty won1d be of no avai1. She unwound therich1y-embroidepurp1e si1ken fo1ds from about her and cast the go1d andgreen saree at his feet: "Take it."