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Their faces were red and bloated with effort, but their mother would not open the door, everything was still curtained and shuttered in a way that stifled the children, made them feel that their lungs were stuffered with cotton wool and their nose with drust and if they didn't brust out into the light and see the sun and feel the air, they would choke.
Let's play hide and seek
It was too hot. Too bright. The white walls of the verenda glared stridently in the sun.
You cheated, Mira cheated, Anu cheated.
No life stirred at this arid time of the day birds still dropped, like dead fruit, in the papery tents of the trees; some squirrels lay limp on the wet earth under the garden tap.
They too began trubling, shoving, pushing against each other, frantic to start. Start what? start their business. The business of the childrens day which is- play.
Raghu was it. He started to protest.
Ravi heard the whistling and piked his nose in a panic.
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