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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... door of the Rani's room . Getting no reply , I walked along the balcony until I reached another doorway . There were wooden panels around the door , with elephants , camels and turbaned warriors carved into it . As the door was open , I ...
... door of the Rani's room . Getting no reply , I walked along the balcony until I reached another doorway . There were wooden panels around the door , with elephants , camels and turbaned warriors carved into it . As the door was open , I ...
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... door girl . This little incident remains fresh in Shiv's mind , after eighteen years of marriage . He says , ' When the neighbours came and complained , I told them , " It is quite possible that my wife will throw a brick at your ...
... door girl . This little incident remains fresh in Shiv's mind , after eighteen years of marriage . He says , ' When the neighbours came and complained , I told them , " It is quite possible that my wife will throw a brick at your ...
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... door , asking if his mother had as yet returned from the bazaar . When Mehmood did not answer , the boy came forward repeating his question . The sunlight was slanting across the old man's head , and a small white butterfly rested on ...
... door , asking if his mother had as yet returned from the bazaar . When Mehmood did not answer , the boy came forward repeating his question . The sunlight was slanting across the old man's head , and a small white butterfly rested on ...
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asked Ayah Bansi bazaar Bhabiji Biggs Bill brought called coming course dark Dehra Delhi don't door Dukhi eyes face father feel felt friends garden gave getting girl give glass gone Granny hair hand head heard hill India It's keep kill kite knew later leave letters light living looked married mean mind Miss months morning mother never night once pass person Prem rain Rani remember returned road round Rusty seemed seen sleep smile someone sometimes soon standing stay steps stood stop story Sudheer Suraj talk tell things thought told tonga took train tree turned Uncle Ken village waiting walked week whistling wife write young