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| The guest house in Gurgaon where we lived |
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| The view from the front door-the dwellings of construction workers amid plenty |
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| Street view |
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| The Hindu altar where one of the girls prayed, sang and rang bells every morning. The others joked that she was asking for a good husband. |
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| The bhayas: Tirupati and Pintu |
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| Oliver on the big deck between our room and the kitchen |
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| The local market |
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| Friendly neighborhood cattle |
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| The courtyard of IRRAD's beautiful, Plantinum-rated green building |
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| The goodbye party for Ranjana and me at IRRAD, complete with chocolate cake...how did they know?? My supervisor, Pradeep, is on the right |
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