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The old man went back slowly to the bench on which he had been accustomed to sit for five long years.
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| Sir, he is a mad man who bothers us everyday early in the morning for letters which never come. | |
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He had a faith in his heart that soon he would recieve a letter fromh his daughter "Miriam", which made him come to the Post Office despite the bitting cold.
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| "Master Sahib", have you a letter from my 'Miriam'? | |
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| What a pest you are brother? | |
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| But do you think we have got her name registered? | |
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