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A 'Tinku' storyThe broken bridge 'It's been a fantastic holiday' said Moni mashi with a sigh as she packed her suitcase, 'What a pity Didi came here for such a short time' 'They've been here for more than a year now' said Nutu pishi who had already finished her packing, 'And we've already seen all the... |
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Moments of yesterday - a Tinku storyMoments of yesterday Nutu pishi frowned as she held the roll of negatives against the light. ‘I don’t understand this’ she said shaking her head. ‘What’s wrong?’ asked Moni mashi looking up from her book. ‘This reel. They haven’t ... |
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An afternoon to remember - a Tinku storyAn afternoon to remember Moni mashi and Nutu pishi soon settled down at Duliatal. Despite their original fear of the hills and dizzy heights, they were having quite a good time now. They soon got used to the rough hilly tracks and realised that there was no need to be unduly afraid of sl... |
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Visitors at Duliatal - a Tinku storyVisitors at Duliatal Tinku was greatly excited. Two of her aunts - Moni mashi and Nutu pishi - were coming to Duliatal for a visit. Both were teachers. Moni mashi taught in a Calcutta school and Nutu pishi, somewhere in the suburbs. Neither had ‘been to the hills&... |
