THAKUR KA KUAN || MUNSHI PREMCHAND SOTORY ||IN ENGLISH

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Thakur's well was planted by Jokhu with a lotta mouth, so there was a strong smell in the water.  Gangi said, 'What kind of water is this?  Can not drink due to bad smell .  Throat is being drained and you feed them rotten water.  'Gangi used to fill water everyday in the evening.  The well was away, it was difficult to go again and again.  Yesterday she brought water, so there was no smell in her, how could the smell stink in the water today!  He placed the small pot close to the nose, the smell was really bad .  Surely some animal must have fallen into the well and died, but where else can the water come from?  Who will allow Thajur to climb the well?  People from far away will tell you scolding.  Sahu's well is at that end of the village, but there are alsoWill fill  There is no well in the village.  Jokhu has been ill for several days.  For a while, he stopped silent while thirsty, and then said, 'Now I am no longer thirsty.  Bring, drink some water with a nose closed.  ' Gangee did not give water .  The disease will increase by drinking bad water - knew so much, but it was not known that boiling water causes its malfunction.  He said, 'How will you drink this water?  Don't know which animal is dead.  I bring another water from the well.  'Jokhu looked at him with surprise,' where will he bring the other water?  "Thakur and Sahu have two wells.  Will a lota not be filled with water?
                                      


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  "Hands and feet will break and nothing will happen."  Sit quietly .  Brahmin - Gods will bless, Thakur will baton, Sahuji will take five.  Who understands the pain of the poor?  Even if we die, no one comes to peek at Duar, it is a big deal to throw shoulders.  Will such people allow water from the well?  There was bitter truth in these words .  What would Gangi answer, but she did not give him the stinky water to drink.  It was nine o'clock at night .  Shocked - the laborers had slept, there were ten or five casualties at the door of Thakur.  There is neither a time of field bravery nor opportunity.  There was talk regarding legal bravery .  How cleverly Thakur bribed the Thanedar in a special case and went out cleanly.  How foolishly they have copied a market lawsuit.  Nazir and Mohtimim, everyone used to say, cannot be copied.  Some ask for fifty, some hundred.  Here they blew money - Cody.  Need a way of working.  At this time Gangi came to fetch water from the well.  Kupi's dim light was coming on the well.  Gangi sat in the guise of the world, waiting for the opportunity.  The entire village drinks the water of this well.  No restriction for anyone, only they can fill their fate.  Gangi's rebellious heart began to cry at customs restrictions and forced, 'Why are we low and why are these people high?  Because these people put a taaga around their neck?  Here there are as many as one - one - six.  Do this theft, do it in kind, do it in false cases.  This day the Thakur had stole a sheep of poor shepherd that day and later killed and ate.  Barho mass gambling takes place in the house of this priest.  This Sahuji then sells oil mixed with ghee.  They get the work done, the grandmother dies while giving her strength.  In which thing is it higher than us?  Yes, we are higher than the mouth, we do not scream street that we are high, we are high.  Sometimes when I come to the village, then I see with full eyes, like a snake starts rolling on everyone's chest, but the pride is that we are high!  There was a call for someone to come to the well.  Gangi's chest started to shudder.If you see it somewhere, then it is amazing.  Not even a single leg should be put down .  He lifted the pitcher and rope and stood in the dark shadows of a tree while walking.  When do these people feel pity on someone.  Poor Mahaungu was hit so much that he kept spitting blood for months.  Because he did not give the work.  Do these people become high on this?  Two women came to fill the well with water.  Things were happening in them.  'Let's go to eat food and it is right to bring fresh water.  There is no money for the pitcher.  "Seeing us sitting comfortably, like dead men are jealous."  "Yes, it didn't happen that the Kalasia would be picked up and filled."  Just went to Hukam to bring fresh water, like we are laurels.  "What are you if you don't have laundries?"  Bread - Can't Get Cloth?  You also take ten - five rupees by snatching, and how are the laundries.  "Don't be ashamed, sister!"  Feeling restful for a long time is left alive.  If she had done so much work at someone else's house, she would have been comfortable with it.  Above all he acknowledges the favor .  While working here - die, but no one's face is straight.  'When both of them went full of water, Gangi came out of the shade of the tree and came to the world of the well.  Befiké was gone.  Thakur was also going to sleep in the courtyard with the door closed.  Gangi breathed momentary happiness.  Somehow the field was cleared.  The prince who went to some time to fetch the nectar may not have gone so carefully and wisely.  Gangi buried her feet on the world of wells.  He had never experienced such a victory before.  He inserted a loop of rope into the pitcher .  Right - left watch with a watchful eye, as if a soldier is making a hole in the enemy's fort at night.  If she is caught at this time, then there is no hope of pardon or concession for her.  Finally, after remembering the gods, he strengthened the heart and put the pot in the well.  The pitcher dived into the water, very slow.  There was no sound at all.  Gangi killed two - four hands quickly.  The pitcher reached the mouth of the well.  Even a big wrestler could not pull it so fast.  Gangi bent down and held the pot and placed it on the world that the door of Thakur saheb opened suddenly.  Lion's mouth will not be more terrible than this.  Gangi lost the rope from her hand.  A huge skirmish with rope fell into the water and for a moment the voices of light were heard in the water.  Who is Thakur, who ?  'Calls were going towards the well and jumping from the Ganges world.  On reaching home, he saw that Jokhu was drinking the same filthy dirty water.

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