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CHAPTER XII
 Far below flowed the Jumna, swift and clear, above frowned the bank.  
Hills dark with the woods and scarred with the were gathered around.
 
Govinda, the great Sikh teacher, sat on the rock reading , when Raghunath, his , proud of his wealth, came and bowed to him and said, “I have brought my poor present unworthy of your acceptance.”
 
Thus saying he displayed before the teacher a pair of gold bangles with stones.
 
The master took up one of them, twirling it round his finger, and t............
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