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That man is Milan Ghosh. He is a milkman. He keeps cows. He milks them. He gets a lot of milk. He makes curd, cheese and butter from it. Many villagers also keep cows. They keep cows for milk and dung.

Milk is a good drink for all. We also take milk with tea or coffee. Dung is a good manure. Many villagers use it as fuel.





Naren Bose is a rich man. He keeps a dog. It is an Alsatian. It looks fierce. It does not like strangers. It barks at them and scares them. It also watches his house at night. 

Many villagers keep dogs to watch their houses.


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