Srinivas doesn’t sit as straight as Father, Rama thought.
Srinivas cleared his throat and raised his hands for attention. He didn’t look at the audience, but at the large bell in front of him. “O bell,” he began, “I’m speaking to you, not to any unauthorized women.”
I hate that phrase, Rama thought. It makes women feel bad and men feel better.
Srinivas settled into his story.
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