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... Neera emerged from behind him . He got her a chair as well , one of the tall dining - table chairs , backed with cane . I examined her unabashedly . Hiranand Headmaster's envenomed epistles had made me curious about Neera , for they had ...
... Neera emerged from behind him . He got her a chair as well , one of the tall dining - table chairs , backed with cane . I examined her unabashedly . Hiranand Headmaster's envenomed epistles had made me curious about Neera , for they had ...
Page 93
... Neera as a villainess , but here she was , asking Irra in a disconcertingly gentle voice whether she would like some tea . Irra nodded curtly , and continued to stare unsmilingly at me , her foot tracing circular patterns in the stony ...
... Neera as a villainess , but here she was , asking Irra in a disconcertingly gentle voice whether she would like some tea . Irra nodded curtly , and continued to stare unsmilingly at me , her foot tracing circular patterns in the stony ...
Page 101
... Neera was placidly gathering the clothes from the line into little heaps and carrying them in . I went in to wash my face , and realised for the first time how incredibly dilapidated the house had become . Only two of the main rooms ...
... Neera was placidly gathering the clothes from the line into little heaps and carrying them in . I went in to wash my face , and realised for the first time how incredibly dilapidated the house had become . Only two of the main rooms ...
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Abha already arms arrived asked beautiful become began beside blue body brothers brought colour continued course daughter dead death decided door dressed eyes face feel feet felt followed girl glass green hair hands happy head hills Hiranand Hiranand Headmaster Hiranand Headmaster's Hong Kong Irra Jayesh Jeewan kitchen knew lake Lalit laughed leave letter light lived looked married Masterji mind Mohan morning mother Mukul Nainital never night once Parvati past Pooran rain Raju Rakesh remember replied returned Salman seemed sense settled smell smile sound steps stood stopped story strange talking tell thought told trees turned verandah voice walked watch wearing Wee Nooke wife window woman young