There is an odd, mysterious thing going on, still unexplained. It is this. In one part of the country the native police have been making little cakes — 'chupatties (1 — and sending them on from place to place. Each man makes twelve, keeps two, and... and 3 - Сторінка 143автори: Augustus John Cuthbert Hare - 1893Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| 1894 - 576 стор.
...have been making little cakes — " chupatties " — and sending them on from one place to another. Each man makes twelve, keeps two, and sends away ten to ten men, who make twelve more each, and this thing spreads all over the country. No one can discover any meaning in it.' We have copied these... | |
| 1894 - 856 стор.
...have been making little cakes — " chnpatties " — and sending them on from one place to another. Each man makes twelve, keeps two, and sends away ten to ten men, who make twelve more each, and this thing spreads all over the country. Xo one can discover any meaning in it. We have copied these... | |
| Augustus John Cuthbert Hare - 1893 - 558 стор.
...this. In one part of the country the native police have been making little cakes — 'chupatties'1 — and sending them on from place to place. Each man...comes out again as the most popular Minister of modern times. I admire his backing up his distant public servants, and teaching them to bear responsibility... | |
| George Anderson, Manilal Bhagwandas Sudebar - 1918 - 216 стор.
...mysterious thing going on. In one part of the country the native police have been making little cakes and sending them on from place to place. Each man...Government, and no one can discover any meaning in it." — Extract from a letter written by Lady Canning. feeling of uneasiness ; with the sepoys a strange... | |
| George Anderson, Manilal Bhagwandes Sudebar - 1918 - 216 стор.
...mysterious thing going on. In one part of the country the native police have been making little cakes and sending them on from place to place. Each man...Government, and no one can discover any meaning in it."—Extract from a letter written by Lady Canning. feeling of uneasiness ; with the sepoys a strange... | |
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