Giles’s own Rajasthani laal maas is “equally thin and pitiful”, with a cold shank bone protruding from it: and sauce of “rank acidity... a mouthful was all I could bear”.

There are five hundred and fifty-five trees, and they exude the sweetest odours

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The relative scarcity of children's sarcophagi (i.e. of child-sized sarcophagi) and specifically child-related iconographies. The Attic sarcophagi with Erotes are an exception to this.