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indignant.

Samantha had called me on Monday morning, a day before Gates’s
visit.
‘I’m sorry, Madhav. It’s a really tight schedule for Mr Gates. Maybe

you can cut down on a few things.’

‘But the kids have been preparing for months.’
‘My apologies. Trust me, we have actually cancelled a few places.

But there’s no question of cancelling your school.’
‘Fine.What time?’

‘10.30 sharp. See you.’
I went with Tarachand jt to inspect the empty field being converted

into a parking lot. From a distance, I could hear the sound of students
practising the welcome song.

We had stopped classes for a week to focus on the annual day.
Students had planned the cultural programme, scrubbed the floors and

walls of the school, drawn new charts and made props for the stage. I

went to the staffroom and told my mother about the shortened length
of the visit.
She said, ‘It was a stupid idea to call these moody goras to school.

We’ve been going mad for the past few weeks for them, and now see.’