I was still a thief when I met Anil. And though only 15, I was an experienced and fairly
successful
hand. Anil was watching a wrestling match when I approached him. He was about 25 — a
tall, lean
fellow — and he looked easy-going, kind and simple enough for my purpose. I hadn’t had
much luck of late and thought I might be able to get into the young man’s confidence. “You
look a bit of a wrestler yourself,” I said. A little flattery helps in making friends. “So do you,”
he replied, which put me off for a moment because at that time I was rather thin. “Well,” I
said modestly, “I do wrestle a bit.”
“What’s your name?”
“Hari Singh,” I lied. I took a new name every month. That kept me ahead of the police and
my
former employers. After this introduction, Anil talked about the well-oiled wrestlers who
were grunting, lifting and throwing each other about. I didn’t have much to say. Anil walked
away. I followed casually. “Hello again,” he said. I gave him my most appealing smile. “I
want to
work for you,” I said. “But I can’t pay you.” I thought that over for a minute. Perhaps I had
misjudged my man. l I asked, “Can you feed me?” “Can you cook?” “I can cook,” I lied again.
“If you can cook, then may be I can feed you.”.
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