Nahari:
I'm going to Hell! I killed a child! I smashed his head against a wall.
Gandhi:
Why?
Nahari:
Because they killed my son! The Muslims killed my son!
[indicates boy's height]
Gandhi:
I know a way out of Hell. Find a child, a child whose mother and father have been killed and raise him as your own.
[indicates same height]
Gandhi:
Only be sure that he is a Muslim and that you raise him as one.
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