A fully-done crossword puzzle is on the table next to Chitra Subbaiah who confesses that she could forego reading the newspaper, but not the crossword. We are in the cottage of a home-stay in Madapura, north Coorg, resplendent in the evening sun바카라”the first day in two months that the rain has let up. It brings some relÂief from fear. Chitra, nearing eighty, recÂounts a painful experience with great fortitude. 바카라śYou have to do some mental jugglery, you know. You can바카라™t curse your fate.바카라ť She바카라™s staying in a friend바카라™s cottage because her home, in the neighbouring village of Hattihole, now lies beneath a pile of earth which slid down the hillside, burying everything she owned.