“Dā,
“Come,
ètmārlī,
dears,
dàm-po-nàng.”
let us go.”
H. K.
H. K.
lālē
thereupon
pòngsī
his flute
kebut
blew
pukē,
so,
māthā-thèk-thē-dèt.
it could not be imagined.
“Mai!
“Oh!