In the morning I will go and see my brother.

I did not so much as know that he was alive.

I feel sure he will take me in, willingly; for he is but two years older than myself, and was always kind to me." Accordingly the next morning she retraced her steps, and had no difficulty in finding the farm of Ramdass.

Choosing the time when he would be likely to be in for his dinner, Soyera walked up to the door of the house, which was standing open.
As she stood there, hesitating, Ramdass came out.

He was a man of some forty years of age, with a pleasant and kindly face.