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light,) but the girl immediately said (giving him an abusive name) he has thrown the wet clay at me, and she said it had hit her. She did not say it had hurt her. She then got up & went away, about as far as a Cattah or 1 C: & ½ of ground, perhaps as far as the length of this room.
Whether she went to Noorun’s house or wr the people met her I don’t know, but she soon returned with Noorun, and Noorun’s keeper Shaik Rupoy, and with another man, whose name I don’t know
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