From Salman Rushdie's book, The Moor's Last Sigh.
"It is your uncle's little hobby-collection of Ganeshas that has gone. . . (Many years later she would name her own house Elephanta; so matters elephantine , as well as spectral, continued to play a part in our saga, after all.)" Is this elephant watching over us or are we watching over it?
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