Wood, at Dollis Hill —" "Let me have one," said a carpenter, who was passing by at the moment,—"Mr. ” “Coarse?” said Capes, “We’re not coarse. “Well,” she said. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. Wood glanced at the hardy offender, and not liking the expression of his countenance, thought it advisable to postpone the execution of his threats to a more favourable opportunity. They troubled no one, and as long as they did not noise themselves abroad and make a nuisance of themselves in this Protestant country, no one troubled them.
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