March 1817 evening proved quite important in several ways for shaukat mirza, his head lowered he kept on walking forward, surrounded with noisy hustle, , surprise filled his eyes and his manner of staring at the illuminated shops suggested he was a complete stranger
Reaching the inn of Rahim khan he put an asharfi coin in the hand of the caretaker woman, the horse was taken care of and tied up , shaukat mirza was given a place to relax, the woman brought water and he washed his face and hands, meantime his bed was made,
Shaukat asked her her name
In a most delicate humble manner she spoke her name norin , she for ages was serving wealthy people like him for her living,
He carefully looked at her, she looked younger than her real age, muddy complexion , bkack shining hair, her eyes outlined with black kajal
Can you tell me if I could see nawab hashmat Jung
Startled nooran looked at shaukat once from head to toe then in a strange voice said harbor nowadays are you
Of course how do you know
I can read the hidden contents inside of closed envelopes
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