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awoke at dawn, shrieking with fear because he had seen a skeleton riding a camel across the dunes. Other hostages saw coloured globes hanging in the sky, or heard the beating of gigantic wings. The three male hijackers fell into a deep, fatalistic gloom. One day Tavleen summoned them to a conference at the far end of the plane; the hostages heard angry voices. "She's telling them they have to issue an ultimatum," Gibreel Farishta said to Chamcha. "One of us has to die, or such." But when the men returned Tavleen wasn't with them and the dejection in their eyes was tinged, now, with shame. "They lost their guts," Gibreel whispered. "No can do. Now what is left for our Tavleen bibi? Zero. Story funtoosh."
What she did:
In order to prove to her captives, and also to her fellow-captors, that the idea of failure, or surrender, would never weaken her resolve, she emerged from her momentary retreat in the first--class cocktail lounge to stand before them like a stewardess demonstrating safety procedures. But instead of putting on
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