world to think about. I was thinking of another person."
Bhramar, clinging to Gobind Lâl's neck, kissing him, hugging him affectionately, gently, smilingly, asked, "Another person! Tell me who."
Gobind. "What use in telling you?"
Bhramar. "Tell me!"
Gobind. "You will be angry."
Bhramar. "If I will—I will be. Tell me."
Gobind. "Get along! go and see if every one has finished eating."
Bhramar. "I will see presently—tell me, what person?"
Gobind. "What a tease you are! I was thinking of Rohini."
Bhramar. "Why were you thinking of Rohini?"
Gobind. "How do I know?"
Bhramar. "You do know. Tell me."
Gobind. "Does not one person think of another?"
Bhramar. "No. One thinks only of the person one loves. I think of you. You think of me."
Gobind. "Well, then, I love Rohini."
