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What happened when the king hear his courtiers talking about Hilsa fish?

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When the king heard his courtiers talking about Hilsa fish, he lost his temper and warned them that they were courtiers and not fishermen. But the king soon felt guilty, looking at his nervous and humble courtier when he had rebuked. His tone changed and he said that it was the season of Hilsa and nobody could be stopped from talking about it.

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पाठ 3.1: Gopal and the Hilsa Fish - Extra Questions

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पाठ 3.1 Gopal and the Hilsa Fish
Extra Questions | Q 6

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