” He ruminated for a minute. 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. ‘You wouldn’t know one end of a pistol from the other. He uttered a short laugh. “He will find it difficult no doubt to alter his style of living,” she said. She had found two copies of the magazine and carefully cut out both photos. ’ The lodgekeeper’s jaw fell open. Buried under various ancestral sixteenths, smothered under modern thought, liberty of action and bewildering variety of flesh-pots, it was still alive to the extent that it needed only his present state to resuscitate it in all its peculiar force.
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