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CHAPTER XXVII
 Sanātan was telling his by the Ganges when a Brahmin in rags came to him and said, “Help me, I am poor!”  
“My alms-bowl is all that is my own,” said Sanātan, “I have given away everything I had.”
 
“But my lord Shiva came to me in my dreams,” said the Brahmin, “and counselled me to come to you.”
 
Sanātan suddenly remembered he had picked up a stone without price among the on the river-bank, and thinking that some one might need ............
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