She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. There were dark rims under her eyes, soft now with unshed tears. The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. She had just passed into a little antechamber beyond when she suddenly heard a faint knocking.
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