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Whatever
things He got in the Zoli and in the tin pot were mixed
together and partaken by Baba to His heart content. Whether
particular thing was tasty or otherwise, was never noticed
by Baba as His tongue was devoid of sense of taste all
together. Baba begged till noon but His begging was very
irregular. Some days He went up to few rounds and other days
up to twelve noon.
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