Cast
- The Nineteen Twenties in the Civil Lines at Satipur
- Christopher Cazenove - Douglas Rivers, the Assistant Collector
- Greta Scacchi - Olivia, his wife
- Julian Glover - Crawford, the District Collector
- Susan Fleetwood - Mrs. Crawford, the Burra Memsahib
- Patrick Godfrey - Saunders, the Medical Officer
- Jennifer Kendal - Mrs. Saunders
- At the Palace in Khatm
- Shashi Kapoor - The Nawab
- Madhur Jaffrey - Begum Mussarat Jahan, the Nawab's mother
- Nickolas Grace - Harry Hamilton-Paul
- Barry Foster - Major Minnies, the Political Agent
- 1982. In Satipur Town
- Julie Christie - Anne
- Zakir Hussain - Inder Lal, Anne's landlord
- Ratna Pathak - Ritu, Inder Lal's wife
- Tarla Mehta - Inder Lal's mother
- Charles McCaughan - Chid
- Rest of cast
- Sajid Khan - Dacoit Chief
- Amanda Walker - Lady Mackleworth
- Praveen Paul - Maji
- Jayant Kripalani - Dr. Gopal
- Sudha Chopra - Chief Princess
- Dan Chatto - Party Guest
- Geoff Heinrich
- Ishtiaq Khan
- Deep Bedi
- Baba Ghaus
- Leelabai - Leelavati
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