Nil Darpan; or, The Indigo Planting Mirror, A Drama.: Translated from the Bengali by a Native.Mitra, Dinabandhu
History
Nil Darpan; or, The Indigo Planting Mirror, A Drama.: Translated from the Bengali by a Native.
Mitra, Dinabandhu
Indigo industry -- India -- Bengal -- Drama
_First Ryot._ _Before sticks there can be no words_; the stroke of
Shamchand is a very terrible thrust. Have we a film on our eyes;
did we not serve our eldest Babu? But, then, what can we do? If we
do not give evidence they will never keep us as we are. Wood Saheb
stood upon my breast and blood began to fall drop by drop. _And
the feet of the horse were, as it were, the hoofs of the ox._
_Second Ryot._ Thrusting in the nails; don’t you know the nails
which are stuck under the shoes worn by the Sahebs?
_Torapa._ (_Grinding his teeth with anger._) Why do you speak of
the nails? My heart is bursting with having seen this blood. What
do I say? If I can once get him in the Vataramari field, with one
slap I can raise him in the air; and at once put a stop to all his
“gad dams” and other words of chastisement.
_Third Ryot._ I am only a hireling, and keep men under me. When I
heard about the plan which our master formed, I immediately
refused to take any Indigo business on my hand, saying I shall
never work for that. Why was I then confined in the godown? I
thought that serving under him at this time, I shall be able to
make a good collection and shall be able to attend to my friend;
but I am rotting here in this place for five days, and again I am
to go to that Andarabad.
_Second Ryot._ I went to that Andarabad once or twice; as also to
that Factory of Bhabnapore, every one speaks good of the Saheb of
that place; that Saheb once sent me to the Court, then I saw many
things pleasant in that place.
_Torapa._ Did he find any fault with you? The Saheb of Bhabnapore
never raises a false disturbance. “_By speaking the truth, we
shall ride on horseback._” Had all Sahebs been of the same
character with him, then none would have spoken ill of the Sahebs.
_Second Ryot._ My heart over-flows with joy.
Now his torturing is all put a stop to. In his godown there are
now seven persons; one of them a child. The vile man has filled
his house also with kine and calves. Oh, what robbery is he
carrying on!
_Torapa._ As soon as they get a Saheb who is a good man they want
to destroy him. They are holding a meeting to drive off the
Magistrate.
_Second Ryot._ I cannot understand whether they have found fault
with the Magistrate of this or the other Zillah?
_Torapa._ He did not go to dine in the Factory. They prepared a
dinner for the Magistrate, in order to get him within their power,
but the Magistrate _concealed himself like a stolen cow_; he did
not go to dinner. He is a person of a good family. Why should he
go to the Indigo Planters? We have now understood, these Planters
are the low people of Belata.[17]
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