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The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance
to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. How could she tell him of the
evil that drew her and drew her, as a needle to the magnet?—the fascinating evil
that even now, escaped as it was, went on distilling its poison in her mind?
"Yes, yes!" said the doctor. But Melusine was a little inclined to like this side of the major. Purney's hand-writing," said Jack, advancing, "and
can at once decide whether this is a forgery or not. "
"Advanced them rather," replied Gay, in the same tone. "
"He'll scarcely need a plaister," replied Mrs. "
"Impossible, dear Mrs.
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