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 27
... ) , sometimes I remained in the house with Ayah , sometimes I followed the gardener , Dukhi , about the spacious garden . Extract from A Room of Many Colours Dukhi means ' sad ' , and though I never Dukhi and the Maharani.
... ) , sometimes I remained in the house with Ayah , sometimes I followed the gardener , Dukhi , about the spacious garden . Extract from A Room of Many Colours Dukhi means ' sad ' , and though I never Dukhi and the Maharani.
Page 28
... garden simply by shuffling his feet along the grass . I tried to imitate his posture , sitting down on my heels and putting my knees into my armpits , but could never hold the position for more than five minutes . Time had no meaning in ...
... garden simply by shuffling his feet along the grass . I tried to imitate his posture , sitting down on my heels and putting my knees into my armpits , but could never hold the position for more than five minutes . Time had no meaning in ...
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... garden in Lucknow where there were fields of flowers , and another garden where only roses grew . In the fields round Pipalnagar I have seen dandelions that evaporate when you breathe on them , and sometimes a yellow buttercup nestling ...
... garden in Lucknow where there were fields of flowers , and another garden where only roses grew . In the fields round Pipalnagar I have seen dandelions that evaporate when you breathe on them , and sometimes a yellow buttercup nestling ...
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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