R a m a n’s N ew Flu t e

more, happy tunes came from Raman’s flute. In fact, the tunes he played now
were happier than any tunes he had ever played before. The baby, whose
face had turned purple because he was crying so much, started gurgling
happily when he heard Raman’s happy music.
“Ha-ha-hurrah for Raman,” said the baby’s mother and father, laughing
happily. “Ha-ha-ha-hee-hee-he’s playing happy tunes again!”
Raman played such a merry tune that even the priest couldn’t stop laughing.
And that’s why the priest, who was supposed to name the baby “Hari”
named him “Ha-ha-ha-Hari” instead.