The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. “Is this true, Annabel? Is he dead?” She nodded. ‘You have the means to take up your rightful place. For thirty years I have lived alone; but once upon a time I lived among men. ‘I don’t want him having an apoplexy in this house. He must not in any way call their attention to it.
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