Chapter 37
Soon they reached the Ghats and Micky took out a slip of paper where he had carefully written down all the details about his parents, ancestry etc and gave it to the priest who was performing the rites. The Ghat was not very crowded but few people were already there, praying for their loved and lost ones. Micky could see a tall muscular man at the other end of the Ghat from behind, with a bare upper body and clad in a white dhoti. Something about him looked familiar but then he hurriedly went off to change into a dhoti himself, as a young priest, similar to his age, hurried him. The main Pandit who was in his thirties, strode fast towards them after finishing the Barsi to another family at the other Ghat. As he looked at the paper Micky gave, he scrunched his eyes. "But I have jus
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