When the carpenter concluded his recital, Jonathan was for a moment lost in reflection. “Of course!” he said. “Shari told me. The Malays have one, too, but it's a rank imitation, tom-toms and all. No one could take the place for anything but what it was, and even Gosse hesitated in the doorway. My letters are returned unopened, her maid will not even allow me across the doorstep.
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