When Morarji Desai finally became
Prime Minister, at the age of eighty-one, most people thought he was a changed
man, he had shed his angularities and rigidities; he was no longer the dogmatic
man that he had been. At first glance, he did look a little mellowed, a little
more accommodative than he had been in the late 1960s. But you had only to
scratch the surface and the crotchety old Morarji popped out.
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