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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... hair . Sometimes you can't see much of the animals because there is too much grass covering them or too much hair on the foxes and wolves and too much mane on the horses ' necks — or too much rain from the clouds . All this decoration ...
... hair . Sometimes you can't see much of the animals because there is too much grass covering them or too much hair on the foxes and wolves and too much mane on the horses ' necks — or too much rain from the clouds . All this decoration ...
Page 195
... hair . ' Let me do it for you , ' said Sudheer , and he took the comb from her hand and ran it through the silky black hair . ' For one so little , so much hair . You could conceal yourself in it , and not be seen , except for your ...
... hair . ' Let me do it for you , ' said Sudheer , and he took the comb from her hand and ran it through the silky black hair . ' For one so little , so much hair . You could conceal yourself in it , and not be seen , except for your ...
Page 257
... hair is heavily scented with jasmine hair oil , and I nearly pass out . They should use it instead of anaesthesia . ' You smell very nice , ' I lie . ' Do I get a kiss ? ' She gives me a long kiss , as though to make up for her long ...
... hair is heavily scented with jasmine hair oil , and I nearly pass out . They should use it instead of anaesthesia . ' You smell very nice , ' I lie . ' Do I get a kiss ? ' She gives me a long kiss , as though to make up for her long ...
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