DEBENDRA BABU IN TROUBLE.
One chilly morning in February a Mohammadan neighbour of Nalini's named Sádhu Sheikh burst into his parlour crying, "Chota Babu, Chota Babu (lit. 'little babu,' used for younger brother, to distinguish him from the elder, styled 'bara babu'), Siráji is dying!"
"Who is she?" asked Nalini looking up from a law book which he was studying.
"Surely you know my sister, Chota Babu?"
"Yes, of course, what's the matter with her?"
"She has been ill for three days, with excruciating internal pains; what am I to do, Babuji?"
"Who is treating her?" asked Nalini.
"Abdullah has been giving her the usual remedies."
"Why, he is a peasant and knows nothing of medicine. You should not have called him in."
"Sir, we are poor folk. Abdullah is very clever and his fee is a mere trifle."
"What drugs has he been administering?"
"Homopotik (homœopathic), they are called."
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