Dinanath used to ferry my mother from home to school and back in his Rickshaw. My mother had a monthly arrangement with him. Initially, mother and a student of her were Dinanath’s passenger. Later I also joined the group. Dinanath did not look like a regular Rickshaw Puller. His mannerisms and his demeanor suggested that he was an educated person. Though he never revealed how far he had studied
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