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Dasa said, “I have been asking for a grasscutter for months.” In one voice, they ordered that

          he manage with the available things and not make demands. The sons brought in bamboo
          sticks and pressed one into the hands of the servant also. They tucked up their dhotis, seized
          every available knife and crow-bar and began to hack the garden. Creepers, bushes and lawn

          were laid low. Soon, the inner walls of the house brightened with the unobstructed glare
          streaming in. When there was nothing more to be done, Dasa asked triumphantly, “Where
          is the cobra?”

          An old man appeared at the gate and announced himself as a snake charmer. Everyone
          gathered around him. He spoke to them of his life and activities and his power over snakes.

          They asked admiringly, “How do you catch them?” ‘Like this,’ he said pouncing upon an
          imaginary snake on the ground. They showed him the direction in which the cobra had
          gone and asked him to go ahead. He said, “If you show me the snake, I will at once catch it.

          Otherwise what can I do? The moment you see let me know". He gave his name and address
          and left.

          At five in the evening, they threw away the tools and came to the verandah to rest. They
          had turned up every stone in the garden and cut down every little plant so that the tiniest
          insect coming into the garden didn’t have any cover. They started discussing the various

          measures they would take thereafter to
          prefect themselves against reptiles in
          the future.

          Suddenly, Dasa appeared before

          them carrying a water-pot whose
          mouth was  sealed with a  slab of
          stone. He put the pot down and
          said.

          “I have caught the cobra in this.”

          He explained at length the
          strategy he had employed to catch
          and seal up the snake in the pot.
          They stood at a safe distance and

          gazed at the pot. Dasa had the
          glow of a champion on his face.
          “Don’t call me an idler hereafter," he

          said. He picked up the pot cautiously
          and walked off saying that he would
          leave the pot with its contents with the



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