Sea of Poppies

by Amitav Ghosh

‘You’re right, dear,’ said Mrs Burnham after a moment’s consideration. ‘It would probably give Mrs Doughty an attack of the Doolally-tap.’ ‘She is to be present?’ ‘Can’t be avoided I’m afraid,’ said the BeeBee. ‘Mr Burnham is set on having Doughty. But what on earth am I to do with her? She’s completely dottissima.’