were, a present loss. I suppose the Mahajans for that reason, sometimes go to the fields, observe the the tillage and also enquire whether the extent of land for which the debtors have asked the revenue from them, is all cultivated with grains. Some inexperienced persons, taking under false pretences a large sum than is necessary, and thus being burdened with heavy debts, cause losses on the part of the Mahajans and also themselves suffer great troubles. The Mahajans go to the fields for stopping these, and not like "Indigo Giants" (strikes his tongue).[1] Sir, the stupid, shameless Mahajans speak thus.
Wood. I see, Saturn[2] has come upon you to your destruction; else why art thou become so very inquisitive, and why so presumptuous, you stupid, incestuous brute?
Gopi. Sir, we are made to swallow abuse, to submit to shoe-beating, and also we are the men to go to the Shrighur[3] (the prison); should there be a dispensary or school in the Factory you get the credit; should there be murders, we are the men. When I come to you for advice, you, sir, become angry. That anxiety which I have felt for the law-suit of the Mojumdars, is only known to the Lord of all.
Wood. The fool is such, that whenever I tell him to do any action requiring courage, he brings to my ears the law-suit of the Mojumdars. I am saying always that thou art an ignorant fool; why don't you become satisfied with sending Nobin Bose to the Godown of Sochigunge?
Gopi. Thou, Sir, art the parent of this poor man; it would be good, if for the benefit of thy poor servant, thou sendest him once to Nobin Bose to ask him about this case.
Wood. Stop, thou upstart of a son. Shall I go to meet
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