Byomkesh Pawrbo Page #3

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- Yes, of course.

He is Mr. Badrinath Das. He is the

owner of B N Das tea estate.

My, goodness.

- Thank you. - I'll leave now.

Hey, Basanti.

- Yes, ma'am.

Tell me of places we can visit

here.

We have beautiful mountains here,

surrounded by forests.

There are splendid tea

estates. This is a beautiful place.

Doesn't it scare you

to return home

through the forests, all alone?

Yes, there are wild

elephants, rhinos

snakes and cheetah.

- Elephants!

However, I don't fear them.

I fear the human beings here.

Murders and other crimes

are regular affairs.

The police officer doesn't do

anything about it! - Police!

Don't talk of the police officer.

He goes about feasting on food

here and there.

You think he'll work!

You are laughing, you idiot!

Nyara would've bashed you up.

- Why? - Give me.

Nyara's newly wed wife was

having a shower.

Amrito climbed up the tree

and passed lewd comments.

He is crazy!

You roam about at odd hours.

Don't you feel scared?

Whatever! - Hey, this implies

you aren't afraid of ghosts!

Hey, let's go..

- Yes, let's go.

Let's go..

Come on, let's go.

Hey, Amra.

- Amra, come along.

Hey, you didn't answer me.

- I am not afraid of anything.

What I've witnessed would have

frightened you all beyond words.

A ghost resides in this forest.

What!

What is he saying!

Rubbish! - What do you mean

by rubbish! I've seen it.

There's a pitch black ghost

riding a black horse.

His head is covered up.

He goes about with a booming sound.

I've seen it twice.

I am not afraid of anything. You

all are cowards. - Really! - Yes.

Take this stone and go to the tree

at the entrance of the jungle

behind Sadananda's residence.

Here, take it.

Go. Make a mark there.

- Go.. - Go..

Go..

- Go..

Now it'll be fun.

Let's go..

Go..

Keep God in mind and go on.

He has been trapped now.

He'll learn a lesson now.

Amra..

- Amra.. - Hey, Amra.

Hey, Amra.

How much would you charge for it?

- The vegetables are so fresh.

What are these?

Aren't those squash?

Yes, ma'am.

- Yes. Let's go that way.

How much is it for? - Two anas,

ma'am. - Hey, Satya. - Yes.

Don't buy things in such huge

quantities. It'll be wasted.

The roller mill has worn out.

We need a new one.

Basanti, where's the market

for spices? Is it that way?

It's that way, ma'am.

- Come along with me. - Go.

Oh my! Here they are.

- You go ahead. - Okay.

Hey, if you are done shopping,

go back home with Ratan.

We have work to finish off.

We'll be back soon.

Oh. Don't be late.

Come back soon.

I am sorry.

I-I am sorry.

Are you from Kolkata? Isn't

he Mr. Bomkyesh Bakshi?

Yes.

- I am Juthika Mallick.

I am Mr. Biswanath Mallick's wife.

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