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A
couple came into the room while I was sitting with Maharaj at Church
Lane in Allahabad. Glancing at Baba, the man looked around the room for
a chair to sit on. Not seeing one, he sat on the floor with great
difficulty. He completely forgot to pay his respects to Baba or to
greet him, but his wife touched Baba's feet with great devotion. Baba
asked the man, "What name?" The man
thought for a
little while and replied, "Baba, you would not be able to know me by
name?" He had hardly finished his sentence when Baba all of a sudden
asked, "How is your aunt from Park Road, Allahabad,
feeling now?" The man was taken aback and looked at Baba
in astonishment.
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