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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. “And so you have been thinking?” her father began, quoting her letter and looking over his slanting glasses at her. Was she interested in that young ass who was risking his bones over there in the city? They had come up on the same boat. ” But after that neither ideas nor phrases had come and she had fallen thinking of the events of the day.

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