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Let’s read and find out what was mysterious about the boy from the Std. III.

          Father Rebello sat in his study, his vast bulk filling the roomy revolving chair. ‘Swish,
          swish’, went his pen as he wrote. Tick-tock went the clock on top of the bookshelf.
          Otherwise, the room was very quiet. The windows were shut against the chill mountain

          air. The curtains were drawn.

          On the carpet below lay Father’s dog, Raja. In the daytime, Raja acted bone-lazy. Even
          his meals had to be pushed right under his nose or he wouldn’t eat. But at night a change
          came over him. If the wind so much as stirred Father’s latch, Raja let out a deep growl.

          The clock had just struck ten when Father signed the last of the papers. As he put down
          his pen, he heard a low rumble. ‘Grrr, grr.’

          ‘Quiet,’ said Father and Raja put his head between his paws. Silence.

          And then Father heard a soft footfall. Some more. . . Slowly they came up the staircase and

          on to the landing where they stopped. Raja was barking furiously as Father walked to the
          door and threw it open.

          ‘Who is there?’ he called. In the dark, he could just make out a small form.

          ‘Come in,’ he said aloud and presently the light shone on the face of Norbu, the new
          Tibetan boy from Standard III.

          Norbu shivered slightly as Father Rebello led him into the study. He sat huddled in one
          corner of a chair, his frightened eyes darting about the room.

          Father Rebello waited so that the thudding of the boy’s
          heart had time to ease. At last, he spoke, ‘What is
          it, Norbu? Tell me.’

          Norbu tried, but the words wouldn’t come. He
          passed his tongue over his lips once, twice,
          three times, before he found his small voice.

          ‘Father,’ he said, ‘I can light some
          joss sticks in chapel every evening?

          Yes? You not mind?’

           bulk: size
           roomy: spacious
           bone-lazy: extremely lazy
           huddled: gathered close together in order to stay
           warm, feel safe
           darting: moving or running somewhere suddenly or
           rapidly
           joss stick: a thin stick of incense
           chapel: a room in a church for meditation and prayer
           or small religious services

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