From a memoir by Harold Lander:There was a song the best-known verse of which began: "Queen Victoria very good man Plenty pani in the can Plenty pani plenty rooti ….." (pahnee-water; roottee-bread). But there was a verse that I preferred. It may have been written by some more than usually perceptive white but more probably by a downtrodden Indian. "Seven long years you fucked my daughter Now you go to the Blighty Sahib May the boat that carries you over Sink to the bottom of the pani Sahib." (Blighty was a colloquial word that was a corruption of an Indian word. It became very popular with the troops during World War I, 1914-1918.)
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