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 200
... kite will fly like a bird . ' And he turned on his heels and skipped out of the courtyard . The old man remained dreaming in the sun . His kite shop was gone , the premises long since sold to a junk dealer ; but he still made kites ...
... kite will fly like a bird . ' And he turned on his heels and skipped out of the courtyard . The old man remained dreaming in the sun . His kite shop was gone , the premises long since sold to a junk dealer ; but he still made kites ...
Page 201
... kites once sold for as much as three or four rupees each . At the request of the Nawab he had once made a very special kind of kite , unlike any that had been seen in the district . It consisted of a series of small , very light paper ...
... kites once sold for as much as three or four rupees each . At the request of the Nawab he had once made a very special kind of kite , unlike any that had been seen in the district . It consisted of a series of small , very light paper ...
Page 202
... kite a living , complaining creature . And then the wind came from the right direction , and the Dragon Kite soared into the sky , wriggling its way higher and higher , with the sun still glinting in its devil eyes . And when it went ...
... kite a living , complaining creature . And then the wind came from the right direction , and the Dragon Kite soared into the sky , wriggling its way higher and higher , with the sun still glinting in its devil eyes . And when it went ...
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