human
Truly Jirad Sahib spoke well when he warned me that you, for whom I have stripped myself of the very jewels of my marriage-portion, designed only to play me false. Ai Guru! what a lot is mine, to dwell in a land where the men are as women, even as those that sell themselves for gain! Hear then the curse of the widow, the childless one. Behold the unavenged ashes of my son! she thrust forth the brazen urn.
gpt
As I cover them from your unworthy sight with the cloth stained with his innocent blood --sweeping her veil over it--
human
--she indicated Gerrard and Charteris--
gpt
The doom is easily averted, if only by slaying the two Feringhees and the woman here and now,
human
Aye, do so, said the Rani coolly,