Beaten with a gun butt, driven, harried, cursed--he, Durga Ram! A gun butt in the hands of a low caste! He had not only been beaten; he had been dishonored and defiled.

His eyes flashed and his fingers closed convulsively, but he was sober.

To take yonder white throat in his hands! It was true; he dared not harm a hair of her head! "Your sister Kathlyn perished under the wheels of the car of Juggernaut." Winnie did not stir.

The aspect of the man fascinated her as the nearness of a cobra would have done.

Vipers not only crawl in this terrible land; they walk.