She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. “I want you to kiss me,” she said. Presently the odour of burnt powder mingled agreeably with that of the incense. “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said. “I’m fine,” she said softly. ‘That piece of information seemed to interest him very much.
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