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Rh Mâdhabi Nâth said gravely, "You are in some trouble, surely?"

"What trouble, sir?"

"In a mass of trouble. How did the police come to know that you have a stolen note in your possession?"

Brahmânanda fell from the sky.

"What do you say? A stolen note in my possession?"

"Oh, not with your knowledge. Some one has paid you a stolen note, and you in ignorance have kept it."

"How can that be, sir? Who would pay a note to me?"

Mâdhabi Nâth lowered his voice. "I know all about it. The police also know. In fact I learned the whole matter from the police. The stolen note came from Prasâdpur. See! there is a policeman standing down there for you. I paid him something to wait a little."

Mâdhabi Nâth then pointed out the figure of the bearded, bâton-bearing constable, walking beneath the trees like a dark cloud.

Brahmânanda began to tremble. Clasping Mâdhabi Nâth's feet and weeping, he cried, "Save me, I beg of you."