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The Story of Sonny Sahib

CHAPTER III
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And he was worth seeing, that horseman, in a blue turban as big as a little tub, a yellow coat, red trousers with gold lace on them, and long boots that stuck out far on either side; and an embroidered saddle and a tasselled bridle, and a pink-nosed white charger that stepped and pranced in the bazar so that Ram Dass himself had to get out of the way.

It ought to be said that the horseman's clothes did not fit him very well, that his saddle girth was helped out by a bit of rope, and that his charger was rather tender on his near fore-foot; but these are not things that would be noticed in Rubbulgurh, being lost in the general splendour of his appearance.
Sonny Sahib ran after the horseman with all the other boys, until, to everybody's astonishment, he stopped with tremendous prancings at Tooni's mud doorstep, where she sat to watch him go by.

Then Sonny Sahib slipped away.

He was afraid--he did not know of what.
He ran half a mile beyond the village, and helped Sumpsi Din keep the parrots out of his father's millet crop all day long.

Nor did he say a word to Sumpsi Din about it, for fear he should be persuaded to go back again.


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