And I, mem-sahib, fearing they might return to visit their vengeance upon you-being the wife of the captain sahib whom they could not find-I wrapped a saree about your head and carried you away."
"The Lamp in the Desert"
Ethel M. Dell
And you, my mem-sahib, were wrapped in a saree.
"The Lamp in the Desert"
Ethel M. Dell
When the coast was clear Dorama crept back, the coat hidden under her saree and her finger on her lips.
"The Outcaste"
F. E. Penny