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“We’ll go as soon as we mark our ballots,” said Narayan. “It is our right.”
“He played with them like brother and sister,” he wept. “All three were like my children. And now this. I’ll kill him.”
In the corner, in the hollow where coal fires used to burn for cooking in the old days, lay three brown and white kittens. A chorus of tiny miaows greeted Dina and Maneck as they bent over to look.
“You haven’t guessed? I am a Sikh—I shaved off my beard and cut my hair two days ago. But I’m still wearing my kara.” He held up his hand, displaying the iron bangle round his wrist.