” “Well!” “He greeted me effusively. Spurling, squeezing Jack's arm, and pushing him towards the door, "and, don't come here again. "Release your prisoner," continued Wood, "or the window is opened. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. Then he threw the letter at me.
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