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A cloud of mosquitoes descended but left me unbitten. Somehow the tribe has never favoured my flesh, though the brown ants always made full amends for their neglect by biting me well and hard around the feet, ankles, and legs.

-- Notebooks Category 15: The Orient > Chapter 2 : India Part 1 > # 25