Belloved Bread and Butter and other stories

I met James Smith when he was transferred as a Judge to the Delhi session court where I had been practicing as a lawyer. During his career he had been transferred to almost all the major cities of India. My eagerness to know how a British man views India coupled with his willingness to share his Indian experience with me made us friends in no time. He looked like a strict captain of the British army but he had a very soft heart. When India got independence from British ruling he had to leave this country but we promised to be in touch by writing to each other.