“We were afraid that you had deserted us for good, Mr. “You seem to have cultivated quite a jaunty appearance, and you certainly look years younger. ” “Bring me a whisky and soda, and a box of cigarettes,” Ennison answered, “and then leave me alone, there’s a good fellow. “You are talking like a boy. . There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. It was Ennison, who loomed up through the shadows.
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