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The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. ” She stared hard at her finger-nails. “Excellent fellow!” he answered a little irrelevantly. “Too bad to keep you waiting,” Annabel exclaimed. ” He extended his hand. He turned irresolutely to the table upon which lay the scattered leaves of his old manuscripts. She heard Gianfrancesco arguing with Sebastianus. ” To which the only possible reply seemed to be, “I’m not coming home. And, mind! no prevaricating—nothing but the truth will satisfy me. Wood caught hold of Jack's leg, and dragged him off the bench.
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