"Beautiful day!" she shouts to them and waves from a polite distance.Sara never does learn their names. She imagines the brunette girl closest to her...to be named Bobbi. Beside Bobbi is a blonde girl Sara imagines to be named Pam. Bobbi and Pam are just about Sara's age, maybe a year older.Bobbi turns her head and shades her eyes, then waves back. Bobbi and Pam have an ice chest with them and the few empty wine cooler bottles nearby indicate the contents.Sara applies her lotion and turns on. Wait, why has his powerpoint gone blank? ‘Your mind is going blank, Miss Davenshaw.’ Yes. Blank…blank. ‘Your eyes are so, sooo heavy.’ Yes, so heavy ‘You can’t keep them open any longer.’ Can’t…keep…open…wait…what? ‘We will finally be able to open the Chinese securities market, Miss Davenshaw.’ ‘Oh, yes.’ Her eyes flutter and her head lolls forward. ‘Close your eyes, Miss Davenshaw. Sleep. Sleeep.’ Edmund smiled in triumph as he watched his boss’ eyes struggle valiantly but in vain to resist. Us samay vishwajit videsh se padhayi karke lauta tha & aate hi use pita ka sahara banana pada.Last edited by batmanforever : 2 Days Ago at 06:32 PM.aisa nahi hai ki rajpura me raja sahab ka ekchhatra rajya hai.jabbar singh naam ka ek thakur bahut dinon se unse ulajhta aa raha hai.log to kehte hain keyudhvir ki maut me usi ka haath tha.jabbar raja sahab ke dabav ko khatam kar khud rajpura ka betaj badshah banana chahta hai.par raja sahab ne abhi tak uske man ki hone nahi di hai.chaliye ab wapas. Have any other trade caravans been through here this season?" The words were spoken clearly enough, but Mak noticed more than a hint of a strange accent."Not lately." He thought for a moment. "No, only one small caravan in the spring of year before last, and none at all for two summers before that." In his present rebellious mood, Mak didn't care that he might be giving away valuable information, making it easier for the traders to ask high prices for their wares. He had marvelled at old tales.