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Akkana danced faster, pretending to be in a trance. With each step, she knocked over more items – a jar of ghee, a pile of grains, a stack of clay pots. The landlord’s house turned into a mess. He was furious, his face red.

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The landlord, amused and greedy for fresh dairy, agreed. “Fine. I won’t say that silly word. Now show me your goods.” Akkana Tullu Kannada Story 3 26

As Akkana opened the basket, she deliberately slipped and spilled a little buttermilk on the floor. Then she started humming a folk tune and began to dance lightly – a tullu . The landlord watched, confused. Akkana danced faster, pretending to be in a trance