" Every time?" Deschenes asked, as another explosion from the pyrotechnics package rather spectacularly blew the now-upward-facing left side panel hig... into the air."Every time, Sir. Maybe we get two metres out of it before it ends up on its side or nose. And we can't predict which wheel will suddenly start digging in."Colonel Deschenes pondered the situation. "Ford Pinto," he mused as the abused left side panel landed in the snow about three metres beyond the disabled device. "Fitting moniker.. Maine use mere cabin mein bulaya.woh andar aagayi.tanuja us din bhaut sundar lag rahi thi.usne red color ka salwar suit pehna that.kameez long thi aur salwar tight tha.fir maine use beithne ko kaha.woh mere side stool pe beith gayi.maine use pet dard k bare mein pucha.usne pataya kuch fark nahi pata.dard same hai pet mein. fir maine use deck-chair pe beithne ko kaha.and fir use k muh aur gale ka check up kia.fir maine tanuja se pucha woh akeli he aayi h?use ne kaha haan doctor.college mein. Next month wedding hai.Me: Tabhi thake hue lag rahe ho aap.Sanjana: Haan kaafi sahi kahu toh abhi bas aaram karne ko dil kar raha hai.Me: Aapka hi ghar hai. Chaadar le aata hu sham tak yahin aaram kar lo.Sanjana: Tum toh yehi kahoge, tumhare iraade main saaf jaanti hu.Maine uska haath pakad liya aur kaha, kya matlab?Sanjana: Matlab tum 23 ke ho, aur ek 23 yr old ke dil mein kya hota hai, main jaanti hu.Aisa usne kaha, mera haath jhatakte hue Mazak mein.Maine usse ghura, aur phir uske hotho ko. They seen his horse and ast about it." What did you tell them?" the woman asked, still staring into the yard."Nuffin'," said the slave girl."Go fetch Major and Billy. Go out the front way. Tell 'em to bring their pitch forks." She whirled and pushed at her hair.The black girl fled, leaving the door open at about the same time heavy foot steps marched through the back door and a man's voice called, "Nan, where the hell are you? No greetin' for me? Where' m'kiss?"I sat back down taking a quick.