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Emperor:
Duleep Singh & The Company
Chapter II A Serialized Historical Novel
by T. SHER SINGH

He knew full well the import of the Emperor’s impending death.

Emperor:
Duleep Singh & The Company
Chapter I A Serialized Hiistorical Novel
by T. SHER SINGH

I have remained a loyal servant no matter who I have been asked to serve.

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Part VIII, Conclusion
Prem Kahani A Short Story by T. SHER SINGH

THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 22, 2012:   Hari insisted we swaddle ourselves, and then took us out onto the deck.

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Part VII
Prem Kahani A Short Story by T. SHER SINGH

WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 21, 2012:   A young woman sits at the edge of a bed, talking to a man lying down beside her ...

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Part VI
Prem Kahani A Short Story by T. SHER SINGH

MONDAY, NOVEMBER 19, 2012:   We looked at the large manila envelope he held up. “Each of you has one guess … "

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Part V
Prem Kahani A Short Story by T. SHER SINGH

SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 17, 2012:   It was becoming obvious that there would be a crowd.

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Part IV
Prem Kahani A Short Story by T. SHER SINGH

FRIDAY, NOVEMBER 16, 2012:   I spotted him. I could see the white dastaar bobbing above a box piled atop a cart he was pushing towards me. I got out of the car and waved at him.

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Part III
Prem Kahani A Short Story by T. SHER SINGH

THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 15, 2012:   I stared at the page, afraid to scroll down ... Was I ready for a tsunami of emotions?

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Part II
Prem Kahani A Short Story by T. SHER SINGH

WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 14, 2012:    I sat at the computer, struggling with a flood of tears, as I drafted the obituary. Short and simple though it was, putting it together was a monumental task.

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Part I
Prem Kahani T. SHER SINGH

TUESDAY, NOVEMBER 13, 2012: It wasn’t the words that hit me hard, like a door slammed on the face. It wasn’t what she said, it was how she said it. It was too matter-of-fact, too cold. No drama, no emotion, nothing ...