18 DECEMBER 1982, page 30
Short Story
The Fortune-teller S hiva Naipaul S i te paused at the familiar cave-like 1 h e ntrance. She had always hated coming I si t i r e. It was a punishment, a humiliation, e......
The Fortune-teller S hiva Naipaul S i te paused at the familiar cave-like 1 h e ntrance. She had always hated coming I si t i r e. It was a punishment, a humiliation, e......