She forbade him to escape to his workshop in the basement during those times, denying him his one and only hobby. ‘Parbleu, you waste time. He had almost forced himself upon her one night after a particularly bloody raid of a thatched cottage. She crawled over and caught at the skirts of this white woman who understood. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. For aught I know, they may be in the neighbourhood at this moment.
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