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How was Mahmoud, the cook, attached to the tiger Cub?

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How was Mahmoud, the cook, attached to the tiger cub?

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Mahmoud was a cook in the narrator’s house. He used to feed the tiger cub on the bottle- milk. The tiger cub slept at night in the cook’s quarters.

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अध्याय 9 A Tiger in the House
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