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at the scene of great historical events; he glanced towards his gifted sist<br />

er with something in his eyes which looked like shame.<br />

That afternoon, Mutasim the Handsome took Jamila's brother Saleem to one s<br />

ide and tried hard to make friends; he showed Saleem the peacocks imported<br />

from Rajasthan before Partition and the Nawab's precious collection of bo<br />

oks of spells, from which he extracted such talismans and incantations as<br />

would help him rule with sagacity; and while Mutasim (who was not the most<br />

intelligent or cautious of youths) was escorting Saleem around the polo f<br />

ield, he confessed that he had written out a love charm on a piece of parc<br />

hment, in the hope of pressing it against the hand of the famous Jamila Si<br />

nger and making her fall in love. At this point Saleem acquired the air of<br />

a bad tempered dog and tried to turn away; but Mutasim now begged to know<br />

what Jamila Singer really looked like. Saleem, however, kept his silence;<br />

until Mutasim, in the grip of a wild obsession, asked to be brought close<br />

enough to Jamila to press his charm against her hand. Now Saleem, whose s<br />

ly look did not register on love struck Mutasim, said, 'Give me the parchm<br />

ent'; and Mutasim, who, though expert in the geography of European cities,<br />

was innocent in things magical, yielded his charm to Saleem, thinking it<br />

would still work on his behalf, even if applied by another.<br />

Evening approached at the palace; the convoy of cars bringing General and Be<br />

gum Zulfikar, their son Zafar, and friends, approached, too. But now the win<br />

d changed, and began to blow from the north: a cold wind, and also an intoxi<br />

cating one, because in the north of Kif were the best hashish fields in the<br />

land, and at this time of year the female plants were ripe and in heat. The<br />

air was filled with the perfume of the heady lust of the plants, and all who<br />

breathed it became doped to some extent. The vacuous beatitude of the plant<br />

s affected the drivers in the convoy, which only reached the palace by great<br />

good fortune, having overturned a number of street side barber stalls and i<br />

nvaded at least one tea shop, leaving the Kifis wondering whether the new ho<br />

rseless carriages, having stolen the streets, were now going to capture thei<br />

r homes as well.<br />

The wind from the north entered the enormous and highly sensitive nose of<br />

Saleem, Jamila's brother, and made him so drowsy that he fell asleep in hi<br />

s room; so that he missed the events of an evening during which, he afterw<br />

ards learned, the hashashin wind had transformed the behaviour of the gues<br />

ts at the engagement ceremony, making them giggle convulsively and gaze pr<br />

ovocatively at one another through heavy lidded eyes; braided Generals sat<br />

splay legged on gilded chairs and dreamed of Paradise. The mehndi ceremon<br />

y took place amid a sleepy contentment so profound that nobody noticed whe<br />

n the bridegroom relaxed so completely that he wet his pants; and even the<br />

quarrelling badmashes from the C.O.P. linked arms and sang a folk song. A<br />

nd when Mutasim the Handsome, possessed by the lustiness of hashish plants

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