”Kalie blinked. “Um, well, are you going to be spending time here, Mrs. Davies?”“Of course,” my wife said, writing more. “I’m his advise.... Right, honey.”I grinned at my wife. “If I said no, I’d be making my own dinners for a week and sleeping on the couch.”Kalie laughed, a polite sound while Imogene giggled, her plump jowls jiggling. “Well, I’ll leave you to your tour, Mr. Davies. I have a meeting with the budget committee.” Her face tightened. “We have to find the money for the Christmas. There was no door to the cottage. Sheela Aunty entered and climbed three flights of long, broad, shallow wooden steps, clutching the curved wooden banister, worn smooth by countless hands. The cottage room in which Sheela Aunty stood held s**ttered, minimal furniture, a sofa, a broken chair and the whipping table. Prakash followed my aunt into the cottage room He was barefoot, and his dhoti was rolled up.He stopped in the doorway, with one arm raised, hand resting on the doorjamb and looked at. More

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