Sarbojaya Ray:
What is there at Keoratola?
Apu:
[sleepily]
Burning hot...
Sarbojaya Ray:
What?
Apu:
They have cremations.
Sarbojaya Ray:
I see... I hope you're careful on the roads. When are your finals? After that you can get a job and I'll stay with you. Will you have me? Will that ever be, I wonder? Who knows how long one has to live? Suppose I fall seriously ill... I'm not so well as I used to be. In the evenings I'm often feverish, I've no appetite. I thought of telling you... but I couldn't. I don't suppose you'd leave college to look after me, would you? Would you use your earnings to pay for me to have treatment? Why don't you answer me... Apu!
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