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into the real world, that destiny was acquiring the slow, fatal logic of a dream. "Now I know what a ghost is," he thought. "Unfinished that's what."
Allie's presence in Bombay came, in the next two days, to preoccupy him more and more. His mind insisted on making strange Connections, between, for example, the evident recovery of her feet and the end of her affair with Gibreel: as if he had been crippling her with his jealous love. His rational mind knew that, in fact, her problem with the fallen arches had preceded her with Gibreel, but he had entered an oddly dreamy mood, and seemed impervious to logic. What was she really doing here? Why had she really come? Some terrible doom, he became convinced, was in store.
Zeeny, her medical surgeries, lectures and work for the human-chain demonstration leaving her no time, at present, for Salahuddin and his moods
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