Savitri ka paanchwa mahina lag chuka tha. Uska badan ab kisi paki hui rasbhari ki tarah phool gaya tha. Uska pet thoda bahar nikal aaya tha aur uski chuchiyan pehle se kahin zyada bhari aur nili ragon se bhar gayi thi. 1970 ki wo dophar behad nili aur shant thi, par haveli ke andar ek alag hi garmahat pak rahi thi.
Thakur Digvijay Singh apni aaram kursi par baithe the, aur Savitri unke pair daba rahi thi.
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