The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. ‘Please to sit, monsieur. Then he was to arrest you and bring you home to me. . . Stop it!” Anna stepped back bewildered, but the man held out his arms to her.
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