Monday, November 17, 2014

Daily Dose

From An Area of Darkness: A Discovery of India, by V. S. Naipaul


"He took a napkin off his shoulder and flicked away tiny flies.  'This is nothing. Get little hot, little flies dead.  Big flies come chase little flies.  Then mosquito come bite big flies and they go away.'"

From Chapter 5, A Doll's House on the Dal Lake

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