"Yes, Juggut; and don't go to sleep," enjoined Tarvin "we might want you." He alighted, and stood before the veiled form of Sitabhai. "Shekand," she said, after a little pause, putting out a hand that was smaller even than Kate's. "Ah, Sahib, I knew that you would come. I knew that you were not afraid."
- Úgy van, Juggut, de ne aludjon el közben - tette hozzá Tarwin. - Lehet, hogy szükségem lesz magára. - Leugrott a lóról.