” Anna laid down her serviette. Think better of it. The young officer sat in front, his hat perfectly straight. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. “What he had was altogether insufficient. "Don't disturb yourself," continued the other, nowise disconcerted by the rebuke. Nuns, I mean. ’ ‘A pox on the creature,’ swore Mrs Sindlesham, clenching and unclenching her stiff fingers. “Shari told me. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet.
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