You remember that you saw us at the Savoy a few evenings ago?” “Yes. A married man!—the kind I've never been able to lure down there! But keep your temper in check. "That's it!" cried Wild when Trenchard concluded. The estates must, ere long, revert to Sir Rowland. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. Vorsack sauntered into the room, sporting her usual toothy thin254 lipped grin.
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