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Sir James Thornhill's preparations being completed, Mr. ” “Why?” asked Hetty. ’ A trifle discomposed at being caught examining his surroundings, Gerald was provoked into retort. ’ She smiled on the last words, adding, ‘Oh, I don’t blame you for trying. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. Hitherto you’ve seen only my easy, kindly side. I am sorry, but you have spoilt me. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. Wasn’t easy, I can tell you. Gerald stood quite still for a moment or two, listening intently. Mentally but not physically competent. Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily.
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