Bye-Bye, BlackbirdHind Pocket Books, 1971 - 266 páginas |
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... Stop it , yar . You've come abroad to study and see a new country . Stop making - what does Sarah call'em inside teapots . " - storms " Teapot ! Never heard a more apt name for this fat little island . Adit , aren't you coming back at ...
... Stop it , yar . You've come abroad to study and see a new country . Stop making - what does Sarah call'em inside teapots . " - storms " Teapot ! Never heard a more apt name for this fat little island . Adit , aren't you coming back at ...
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... stop it ? Why didn't you hit him with your umbrella , Samar ? You said it was a Hunter brand umbrella . " ― " It is . That's why I didn't dare hit him it would have broken in two and I would have got wet . " The others laughed but Dev ...
... stop it ? Why didn't you hit him with your umbrella , Samar ? You said it was a Hunter brand umbrella . " ― " It is . That's why I didn't dare hit him it would have broken in two and I would have got wet . " The others laughed but Dev ...
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... stop groaning . What do you mean ? " Emma interrupted , shocked by his behaviour which had exploded the tender mauve light of feminine brooding . " She'll never come with me , " Adit shouted , pointing at Sarah . " She's got cold feet ...
... stop groaning . What do you mean ? " Emma interrupted , shocked by his behaviour which had exploded the tender mauve light of feminine brooding . " She'll never come with me , " Adit shouted , pointing at Sarah . " She's got cold feet ...
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Adit Adit's Anita Desai arms asked Battersea power station began Bella Bengali blue breath British Calcutta chair Christine chutney cold colour cook cried cup of tea dark dear Dev's door Emma England English eyes face feel felt friends garden girl grass green grey hair hands head heard hilsa Indian inside Jasbir kitchen laughed Laurel Lane leave listen Little India live London look Mala Miller Miss Pimm Moffit morning mother Nayantara Sahgal never night Pakistani pakoras play Punjabi R. K. Narayan rain ring river Test Roscommon-James rose Samar Sarah sari shehnai shouted shut Sikh silence sitar smiled sound staring stood Street suddenly Sunday Swami sweet talk tea cosy tell things thought told tree turned voice waiting walked watching window wonder