“His head was bent on one side and he seemed lost in an opium dream, looking lovingly upon the world – men, animals, the carts, carriages, palanquins, all - as they passed by. Or perhaps he was looking upon nothing, for his gaze did not so much as flicker when Firangia came to a stop and greeted him.” DreamingAddictHighStonedOpium EaterPotheadDoped Book:The Thugs & a Courtesan Source: The Thugs & a Courtesan