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Grandma's Stories
A woman came to the burning ground at night with a dead child, and the keeper of the ground recognised them both, and told her the fee.
King Harishchandra had never told a lie in his life. Not a small one. Not once.
The sage Vishwamitra decided to find out whether that was really true, or whether it was just that nothing had ever cost him anything.
The rest of this story, read aloud, and a new one every day.