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Muttajji smiled. "Well," she said, "I know that
                                                                                           around five years before I was born, our Maharaja

                                                                                           went to a grand party for Indian Maharajas and
                                                                                           Maharanis in Delhi. A British king and queen had
                                                                                           come to visit, and our Maharaja got a gold medal."



                                                                                           "Oooh! A party! There must have been lots of
                                                                                           cake!" said Putti. "Who was this king, Muttajji? If
                                                                                           you know, we can find out which year he visited. if
                                                                                           we add five years to that, we will know when YOU
                                                                                           were born!"



                                                                                           Muttajji shrugged. "I've forgotten, Putta."



                                                                                           Putta's face fell.
























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