She would sweep the floor – unending expanses, acres and acres of floor – with a short broom called the… — Amit Chaudhuri
She would sweep the floor – unending expanses, acres and acres of floor – with a short broom called the jhadu, swiping away the dust in an arc with its long tail, which reminded one of the drooping tail of some nameless, exotic bird.
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