The torn pieces of paper were covered in writing Panditji's small, neat writing! Our father took us to the game sanctuary in Thekkady a day after Pandit Nehru had been there for a weekend. My brother and I were in our early teens. The jewel of the small palace guest house had been spruced up for the prime minister’s visit and the staff was still excited enough to talk of the friendliness of the VVIP, how he enjoyed the food and admired the scenery and the sight...
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