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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Page 173
... Kishen wrote to me from Calcutta , where he was at an engineering college . Then he was off to ' study abroad ' . I heard from him from time to time . He seemed happy . He had an equable temperament and got on quite well with most ...
... Kishen wrote to me from Calcutta , where he was at an engineering college . Then he was off to ' study abroad ' . I heard from him from time to time . He seemed happy . He had an equable temperament and got on quite well with most ...
Page 174
... Kishen . About a year ago , I was standing in the lobby of the India International Centre , when an attractive young woman in her mid - thirties came up to me and said , ' Hello , Rusty , don't you remember me ? I'm Manju . I lived next ...
... Kishen . About a year ago , I was standing in the lobby of the India International Centre , when an attractive young woman in her mid - thirties came up to me and said , ' Hello , Rusty , don't you remember me ? I'm Manju . I lived next ...
Page 175
... Kishen in the crowd . ' Kishen ! ' I called , and started after him . But a stout lady climbing out of a scooter rickshaw got in my way , and by the time I had a clear view again , my old friend had disappeared . Had I seen his ...
... Kishen in the crowd . ' Kishen ! ' I called , and started after him . But a stout lady climbing out of a scooter rickshaw got in my way , and by the time I had a clear view again , my old friend had disappeared . Had I seen his ...
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