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.....he seemed to be in a hurry,   so  he quickly and  silently  crossed the corridor  of the haveli,  , not  interested in  meeting anyone,   engrossed in  his  own  thoughts  unaware  he would be  caught  the  moment he  emerged from  inside,  breathing  free  for the first time  he stopped  short  on hearing  a   voice call   out