’ ‘Yes, but I have not gone,’ Melusine said impatiently. Fancy, as they say hereabouts!" What had aroused this open-air monologue was a small tin sign in a window. She began to want to lay her head down on his chest but absolutely denied herself. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. “Why, among other things, did I put my knuckles in his neck—deliberately to hurt him?” She tried to sound the humorous note. Ruth and Spurlock separated, the one embarrassed, the other utterly dumfounded.
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