Friends in Small Places: Ruskin Bond's Unforgettable PeopleThis Collection Brings Together The Best Of Ruskin Bond'S Cameos, All Beautifully Imagined And Crafted, Inspired By People Who Have Left A Lasting Impression On Him. In Addition, There Are A Host Of Characters Culled From Bond'S Numerous Short Stories. Taken Together, They Constitute A Magnificent Evocation Of The Small-Town India By One Of The Country'S Best Storytellers. |
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... at school ? ' ' Punjabi ! ' he shouted , and everyone jumped in their seats . ' Pure Punjabi ! But how were you to know the difference ? " 1 A Keemat Lal I met Inspector Keemat Lal about two years 6 Friends in Small Places.
... at school ? ' ' Punjabi ! ' he shouted , and everyone jumped in their seats . ' Pure Punjabi ! But how were you to know the difference ? " 1 A Keemat Lal I met Inspector Keemat Lal about two years 6 Friends in Small Places.
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Ruskin Bond's Unforgettable People Ruskin Bond. Keemat Lal I met Inspector Keemat Lal about two years ago , while I was living in the hot , dusty town of Shahpur in the plains of northern India . Keemat Lal had charge of the local police ...
Ruskin Bond's Unforgettable People Ruskin Bond. Keemat Lal I met Inspector Keemat Lal about two years ago , while I was living in the hot , dusty town of Shahpur in the plains of northern India . Keemat Lal had charge of the local police ...
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... Keemat Lal looked me straight in my beery eye . ' Nothing , ' he said . ' I did absolutely nothing . I couldn't have the girl put away in a remand home . It would have crushed her spirit . ' ' And what about Kapur ? ' ' Oh , he had his ...
... Keemat Lal looked me straight in my beery eye . ' Nothing , ' he said . ' I did absolutely nothing . I couldn't have the girl put away in a remand home . It would have crushed her spirit . ' ' And what about Kapur ? ' ' Oh , he had his ...
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