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In 1958. In Ranchi. My name is Parimal Ghose.”, “Ranchi?” nega fra, , Now Bepin Babu realised that it was not he but this, man who was making a mistake. Bepin Babu had nee, been to Ranchi. He had been at the point of going several, times, but never made it. He smiled and said, “Do you, know who I am?” : 0, , The man raised his eyebi Sws, bit his tongue and, said, “Do I know you? Who doesn’t know Bepin, Choudhury?” a Prat & arert, , Bepin Babu now turned towards the bookshelves and, said, “Still you’re making a mistake. One often does., I’ve never been to Ranchi.” ok, , The man now laiighed aloud., , “What are you saying, Mr Choudhury? You had a, fall in Hudroo and cut your right knee. I brought you, iodine. I had fixed up a car for you to go to Netarhat the, next day, but you couldn’t because of the pain in the, knee. Can’t you rec anything? Someone else you know, was also in Ranchi at that time. Mr Dinesh Mukerji., You stayed in a bungalow. You said you didn’t like hotel, food and would prefer to have your meds cooked by a