He eliminated his dhoti and towel and remained in his undergarment, which was hung on a string made of aloe fiber. It was wide toward the front, and at the back, it hung like a long tail. His appearance was a wellspring of gaiety for the official. Sadayappan wanted to tell him, ‘I want to giggle seeing you, official, wearing so many garments in this intensity.’ But in the event that he even grinned, the official would distinguish the mockery in it, and that would explode into a major issue. In this way, he controlled himself. He remained on the farther edge of the east bank of the lake and came running at extraordinary speed towards the water. He seemed to be a bandicoot moving down. Everybody checked the lake out. His stone flew more than most of the way across and fell into the water with a thud. No other person had figured out how to arrive at his stone that far in his absolute first toss. The group applauded and cheered. The official couldn’t giggle now.
With his mouth open in wonder, he continued to gaze at Sadayappan, who presently came running again from the external edge of the bank to project his stone. Everybody was quick to figure out how far this one would go. It crossed three-fourths of the distance prior to falling into the water with a sprinkle. The group went crazy. The official was wonderstruck. The third opportunity too Sadayappan arrived running at incredible speed. The group was totally persuaded that this time the stone would arrive at the opposite side of the lake. What’s more, — it did. Nobody could see where the stone fell. One of the ones who had been selected to keep a watch on the game lifted a stone starting from the earliest stage yelled out to the group. Sadayappan was then lifted by the group in festival.
A considerable lot of the observers were excited about figuring out what his identity was and from which town. Abruptly, Aanangur Sadayappan’s name was all the rage. Up to that point, nobody had known him. He had remained bound to his field. Be that as it may, inside a couple of moments, he had become popular. The British official was confused at the turn of events, however without showing it outwardly, he participated in the festival. He got off the pony and shook Sadayappan’s hands and congratulated him, while Sadayappan stood slouched in reverence. Before the whole group, he was granted the award cash of ten rupees. Kali’s grandma brought up to the land where the farm presently stood and let them know that it was with those ten rupees that the land was purchased. There was no British official close to the sanctuary lake this time. That happened forty or quite a while back, and numerous different officials came after him.
At the point when anybody asked Sadayappan how he figured out how to do what no other person could, he said, ‘I just petitioned Sengottayan and Pavatha and flung the stone. It probably been them who ensured the stone fell where nobody could see it.’ When Ponna considered how he figured out how to do that, Kali’s grandma turned down the volume and said, ‘I haven’t told this to anybody. He is long gone, as well. That British official also isn’t around now, yet the British are as yet running the show. Assuming that they know about it, they will secure us in prison.’ There was dread in her voice. ‘I won’t tell anybody, Grandma. Share it with me,’said Ponna. Grandma squinted her eyes and said, ‘On the off chance that they come to be aware, they could frenzy through our territory, dear. Try not to tell anybody.’ She made Ponna guarantee before she shared the mystery.
At the point when Sadayappan strolled around the lake, he made note of the way that they didn’t permit anybody to drape out on the opposite side of the lake. There was only one man permitted there, who should see where the stones fell. Sadayappan was sure that his toss would arrive at the stone something like 3/4 of the way. He concluded that he would attempt a stunt to get the stone to the opposite side. Indeed, on the off chance that they found out, he would simply get a few additional whiplashes. Could his powerful body bear that quite a bit of an invasion? he contemplated. He might have tossed the absolute first stone three-fourths of the distance, yet he controlled himself and let it travel just around 50% of the way.
Along these lines, he could develop the following toss to 3/4 and gain individuals’ certainty that he would ultimately win. Truth be told, his third toss laid altogether on the strength of this certainty. At the point when he retreated to the external finish of the east bank to begin running for lead, he professed to have dropped the stone. While bowing down to search for it, he got it with his left hand, while his grasped clench hand just gave the impression of holding the stone. He then, at that point, tenderly dropped the stone that was in his left hand and ran with his grasped right hand that gave off an impression of being holding a stone.