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'are you ok miss?' asked the taxi driver. he could see in his mirror that the american lady sitting in the back seat, was having a hard time keeping down her expensive lunch. 'no, i am not! what is that awful smell?' the woman asked. the taxi driver smiled to himself. he often had to explain the smell to wealthy foreigners after he had driven them a kilometre or so away from their hotel. it was not something their sensitive city noses were used to. 'it's just the sewage, miss. the pipes from the toilets are old and the weather is hot in india,' he explained. 'there are many people in bombay - the pipes get very full.' the taxi driver almost felt sorry for his passenger. she was middle- aged but had a pretty face and shiny dark hair, though her teeth were too big for his taste. yet …
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nal diary's recipe for success - and desiree was one of the magazine's top writers. the taxi drove on a long way outside the city until the road became rougher. finally it stopped by a small group of houses off the side of the road. 'this is the place, miss. it's the house to the left,' said the driver. he pointed to a house that was slightly larger than the rest and still had some white paint on its walls. 'but it's so small!' desiree said in surprise. 'best house in the village, miss. the family has been there many, many years,' said the driver with some pride, as if he knew the famous writer who had lived there, though he had never met her in his life. this was the house of the late nyree singh, the former society beauty and writer, whose highly praised novels had been made …
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pen the windows for some fresh air, don't!' desiree said decisively. while desiree was going back to her hotel in the taxi, gopal singh was looking at the old brown photograph of his younger sister, nyree. it sat on the table next to the sweet-smelling flowers he replaced daily. she looked as he would always remember her - a beautiful young woman whose intelligence shone far beyond her own country. she was only forty-five when she died in that car accident, still beautiful and with so much still to give. she had been respected by artists and politicians all over the world. yes, he was proud of his sister. but she used to get so angry! he laughed. it was easier to laugh now. oh, the times they had argued over the company she sometimes kept. gopal had not always liked the people she mixed with. still, they had always …
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india, she had always come back to her faithful brother and their peaceful little home in the village. always. now there was a growing number of curious eyes, cars that stopped and looked, tapping on the windows, notes through the door. what did they want? didn't they know she was dead? but he would stay. he would end his days in the house that held his memories wrapped in the sweet smell of flowers. what else could he want? the excelsior hotel was famous for its quality and luxury. it was the place to stay at if you were at all important or wanted to be thought of as being important. it was always full of foreign journalists. whenever they were working in bombay, foreign journalists always chose the excelsior. its attraction to journalists was obvious: it was a good place for both valuable information and scandal. who knows what …
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o make a film based on indian summer, nyree singh's last novel. the indian film industry, centered in bombay, was becoming popular in the west, where it was sometimes known as 'bollywood'. desiree had no interest at all in indian films or their directors, but her boss had told her that she might find out more about nyree singh and her film star lover. if anybody knew him, patel did. she recognised patel coming towards her. he was quite old, well over sixty - desiree preferred younger men - and was dressed in an expensive white suit. he was smiling and holding a gin and tonic. desiree knew that older men were attracted to her. it was useful, though it could be risky if she stayed too long and they became too interested. she could see already that patel's eyes were attracted by the necklace that sat above the low …

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'are you ok miss?' asked the taxi driver. he could see in his mirror that the american lady sitting in the back seat, was having a hard time keeping down her expensive lunch. 'no, i am not! what is that awful smell?' the woman asked. the taxi driver smiled to himself. he often had to explain the smell to wealthy foreigners after he had driven them a kilometre or so away from their hotel. it was not something their sensitive city noses were used to. 'it's just the sewage, miss. the pipes from the toilets are old and the weather is hot in india,' he explained. 'there are many people in bombay - the pipes get very full.' the taxi …

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