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You can join me in my house, where Bhagabati's son and I will be awaiting you. "Before I could remonstrate, he dashed swiftly past me and disappeared in the crowd. I walked here as fast as possible." This explanation only increased my bewilderment. I inquired how long he had known the swami. "We met a few times last year, but not recently.
I felt baffled resentment over his inexplicable presence. "Everything is mysterious today! Less than an hour ago I had just finished my bath in the Ganges when Swami Pranabananda approached me. I have no idea how he knew I was there at that time. "'Bhagabati's son is waiting for you in my apartment, he said. 'Will you come with me? I gladly agreed.
His head and unwrinkled face were clean-shaven; a beatific smile played about his lips. To dispel my thought that I had intruded, he greeted me as an old friend. I knelt and touched his feet. "Are you Swami Pranabananda?" He nodded. "Are you Bhagabati's son?" His words were out before I had had time to get Father's letter from my pocket.
Abruptly I quitted the room and descended the steps. Halfway down I met a thin, fair-skinned man of medium height. He appeared to be in a hurry. "Are you Kedar Nath Babu?" Excitement colored my voice. "Yes. Are you not Bhagabati's son who has been waiting here to meet me?" He smiled in friendly fashion. "Sir, how do you happen to come here?"