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There is a book of rules, and a puzzled man reading it. To Paul, The Book of Peace from the Mahābhārata makes little sense. Its regulations seem arbitrary, the whims of culture and class prejudice. Lucky thing he's in a good mood again, or he might search out this Yudishthira and have a word with him.
In the mean time, he's having breakfast at the Bar. Nudge him?
In the mean time, he's having breakfast at the Bar. Nudge him?