At this place Grynaeus calls him Batrinense; though he had named him rightly Bati-mansa before.

Autolycus and his coolies had only just arrived, and Autolycus was searching vainly for a lampa bati he called it.

These are probably slightly worn down forms of the Persian Khara-bati, which has precisely the same significance as the foregoing.

At last one day the Raja made up his mind to go and visit his married daughter and ask her husband's family to give him a brass cup (bati) that he might have something suitable to drink out of.

But the Raja did not forget about the bati, and he took his daughter aside and told her to sound her mother-in-law about it.

" "My dear Sir, you say that you have gourds to drink but of: we have not even that; we have to go down to the stream and drink out of our hands; I certainly cannot give you a bati."

But all of them, and curious women peeping from their houses on the beach, particularly Jean Bati' McClure's wife, could see that Michel Pensonneau was walking with Mama Lalotte.

Jenieve desired to grasp her by the shoulder and walk her into the house; but when the world, especially Jean Bati' McClure's wife, is watching to see how you manage an unruly mother, it is necessary to use some adroitness.

I cannot even talk over the fence to Jean Bati' McClure's wife.

Jean Bati' McClure's wife will be certain to get you into trouble.

Jenieve cried, and she scarcely looked at Jean Bati' McClure's wife, but darted outdoors along the beach.

But there stood Jean Bati' McClure's wife, talking through the door, and encouraging her mother to walk with coureurs-de-bois.

Jean Bati' McClure's wife puts all the mischief in her head.

Jenieve struck on Jean Bati' McClure's door, and faced his wife, speechless, pointing to the schooner ploughing southward.

"Yes, she's gone," said Jean Bati' McClure's wife, "and the boys with her.

"Oh, don't take it to heart," said Jean Bati' McClure's wife, with ready interest in the person nearest at hand.

" The young supple creature trying to restrain her shivers and sobs of anguish against the bark house side was really a moving sight; and Jean Bati' McClure's wife, flattening a masculine upper lip with resolution, said promptly, "I am going this moment to the Fur Company's quarters to send young Monsieur Crooks after you.