She said to him: 'Go back to your books—go back to your studies.'

In the entire day he had no other companion, and a great desire to talk welled up in his heart.

The Postmaster laughed in relief, and asked: 'Well, Ratan, will you come along with me?'

He had never known before how rich were his resources of enjoyment within himself.

I have had enough rowing. I feel so tired!

There are very few brothers in this wide world who cannot find time to pick up the rice when their little sisters drop it.

I am just off, Ratan; I have been transferred to another post. After I have gone, you must work for yourself.

I am thinking of my mother - we are not worth your trouble, sir.

Who says I am not going back to the village? I must get back to my old mother.