The Golden Circuit

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Chapter One Kavita Nair stood at the gate of the Abbey, her hands raw from the cold, waiting for the Abbot to decide if she was a healer or a witch. It was February in old Delhi, a false spring that brought only wind and the smell of wet earth, and the gatekeeper, a young man with ink-stained fingers, refused to let her pass. He told her the Abbot was busy with the customs man, a kindly soul...

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