In plain words
Another woman complains: "If I tell you, my lady, you will be angry, but your child is truly full of tricks. He came into my house, called my daughter by name, slipped the bangle off her hand, gave that bangle to a woman there who had brought nāval fruit [the purple jambul] out of the groves to sell, took the fine fruit, dark like his own form, and now he laughs and says, 'It wasn't me!'"