Tsangyang Gyatso, the young Sixth Dalai Lama, finished his most pressing audiences by late afternoon. His head throbbed. He rose abruptly from the Snow Lion Throne, causing all the attendants to scatter. Though reluctant to stop him, Puntsok Wangpo, his chamberlain, felt obligated. “Your Holiness, I’m so sorry, but there’s one more person to see you—” “Who’s this last person?” “A woman. She’s most insistent. I told her to go away, but she refuse…
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