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WITH A CASTING-NET

     eggs.  Anything  over  twenty-five  is considered a
     satisfactory  find.
       By  the time  all the nests have been  rifled, the
     sands  are  growing  so hot under the  rays  of the
          sun that bare feet can      endure what
     fiery                     hardly             is
     little short of torture.  There  is an almost hurried
     return  to the  boats,  the  finery  is  exchanged  for
     simpler garments, and all the men and  many  of the
     ladies take to the  river, and there  disport  themselves
     in  a manner that  is  refreshing  to sun-scorched
     bodies and the  eyes of the Western  spectator  who
     is fortunate  enough  to see how it is  possible  to be
     unconventionally  natural and  yet perfectly modest.
       It  is  only  on  such  occasions  as this  that a
     strange  man can see these ladies unveiled and even
     so he is not        to look at them or
                 expected                   go very
     near them  ; but their  bathing-costume differs  hardly
     at  all from that which  they commonly wear, and
     they thoroughly enjoy  this  opportunity  of  revelling
     in the clear waters of the sand-bedded stream.
       Then  every  one scrambles back into the  boats,
     which are  pushed  off into  deep water, the rowers
     seize their  paddles and with beat of  gong  and the
     musical notes of the silver      with
                               serunai,    jest and
                            and
    laughter, pennons waving,   bright eyes sparkling
     behind the rainbow-coloured  blinds,  the  picturesque
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