Rhamon
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Frontispiece
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On the river were little houseboats
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She put a pot of rice over the burning coals
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Slowly the boat would move forward, pulling the garden behind
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They passed boats of every description
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Rhamon climbed after his father up some dark and narrow stairs
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Rhamon realized that these men were thieves
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They sent the boat through the water with long, swift strokes
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"Who made these great gardens, my father?"
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She slid her boat out into the lake again
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The bridge of shops in Srinagar
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He was working on a large tray
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Strung high up was the word WELCOME
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Subro was smoking his hubble-bubble pipe
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