” Shari said. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. Sheppard returned no answer. Then it was the woman herself who was changed. Sheppard after the commission of the robbery in Willesden church was productive of unfortunate consequences to her son. It is foolish, she murmured to herself, foolish.
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