The Distant Garden

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Chapter One The soil in the Punjab does not forgive, it only waits. Hamza Durrani stood in the center of the orchard, his hands buried to the wrists in the cold, wet earth of the Durrani estate, and he listened to the foundation stones humming a low, rhythmic complaint that sounded like a lathe turning a piece of wood. He was thirty-two years old, and he had been working this land for twenty...

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