Pretend you are babu and write letter to your cousin about what happened when the police to your house the second time that night
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‘Don’t you have an acquaintance who lives in Gosaipur?’ Feluda asked Lalmohan Ganguly, alias Jatayu, the mystery-thriller novelist.
After seeing the Victoria Memorial, we, the three musketeers, had been walking and had reached the edge of the Ganga. We now sat in that vaulted room that’s near the Princep Ghat munching on chanachur and savoring the breeze of the Ganga. It was five in the evening on the thirteenth of October. A buoy had been floating in the water before us and after explaining Lalmohan babu its use Feluda posed the above question. ‘Of course I have,’ said Lalmohan babu, ‘Tulsi babu… Tulsicharan Dasgupta. He used to teach Mathematics and Geography at the Athenaeum. Tulsi babu used to live in Raja Dinendra Street before moving to Gosaipur after his retirement. His ancestral home is there. He had asked me more than once to visit him. He is one of my ardent fans, you know? A composer of stories himself, he writes for children mostly. A couple of them have been published in the Sandesh as well – but why Gosaipur?’
‘I received a letter from there. The writer is Jibanlal Mallick. Jibanlal is the son of Shyamlal Mallick. Upon opening the Bansha-parichaya (Genealogical Identity), third edition, I saw that the Mallicks had been the zamindars of Gosaipur.’
A ship whistled rather loudly and made Feluda stop. I knew a letter from Gosaipur had come by the morning post. I had, however, no idea about its contents. I had observed Feluda light a Charminar cigarette and sit quietly for some time after reading that note.
‘What did the gentleman write?’asked Lalmohan babu.
‘He wrote that somebody or some people threatened to murder his father. He will be grateful and would award a suitable remuneration if I could come and solve the matter.’