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On the step below His Majesty was standing. I could not believe my eyes. My joy knew no bounds. I felt faint. His Majesty came forward and supported me as I was falling. The next instant his arms were round me. In a moment, the river had merged into the sea.
Yayati: A Classic Tale of Lust (Library of South Asian Literature)
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