Nisha – mai ye nahi puch rahi mujhe pheley batao ki tum meri kachi se kaya kar rhe the. Kachi us ke muh se sun kar mujhe bhaut ageeb laga fir mai th...da free ho gayaNisha – mai batau tumhari mammy ko Main – please mat batana please apna muh band rakhna is baat ke liye Nisha – muskurai boliNisha – muh band karna chahte ho to karo na Main – kuch samjha nahiNisha – ha muh band karna chahte ho to karo na. Kar do mere muh band Main – mai kaise karu.Nisha – pagal 8 inch ka loda hai tera ladki ka muh. Even at this latitude, the iceberg was still cold but this was only because it had once been so very large. It was still taller than a giraffe and almost as immense as a whale, but it was rapidly melting beneath the hot sunlight on the even hotter sand. This was the first time Glade had ever felt anything as cold as ice on her skin. It was so cold it almost burnt, but it was a welcome respite from the burning heat. The water that melted from it was fresh rather than salt. There were even a few. I hope you enjoy it. I think you will. And now would you please show me your golden tickets?"Augustine Glorp stepped up, holding her ticket. Wendy took it and shook her hand."Niphoomeefoo," Augustine said, finishing off her second hot dog."Ah, you must be Augustine," Wendy said, shaking the young woman's hand. "How good to see you—and in such fine shape. And this must be the radiant Mrs. Glorp. Right over there ladies," she said, motioning for them to step to the side. She then turned to Virana. " That's right, little one. You're standing in the Trojan Home for Wayward Boys," he said proudly. "It's one of our civic projects. We take in boys who haven't had good upbringings and turn them into men, Trojan men."Rudolph took Kathy's arm and marched her and Mommy down a long dank hall. He threw open a door. Inside, a group of boys was clumsily trying to tie up a frightened convent girl. Kathy could tell from the looks on their faces that they were about as thrilled as their would-be.