Cultural mistrust and false accusations doom a friendship in British colonial India between an Indian doctor, an Englishwoman engaged to marry a city magistrate, and an English educator.
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
India isn't a drawing room. We're out here to do justice and to keep the peace.
By a skilful arrangement of our emperors, the same water comes and fills this tank.
There is an entrance which you enter, and through this entrance, manmade, there is a circular chamber.
Here you see the celebrated hospitality of the East.
Then the guide couldn't recall which cave she'd gone into.
I believe Dr Aziz is innocent.
I shall begin by reminding you of my contention that prisoner proposed the expedition with a premeditated intention of making advances to Miss Quested.
Thou knowest, Lord, the secrets of our hearts.
And I know what you're going to ask next.
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