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Every house-top, every window, every wall, every projection, had its occupants. I have never told you so, or Sydney, but I can sing—rather well. Partly, from your confessor; partly, from other sources. For every Eden, there will be a serpent; for every sheepfold, there will be a wolf. She became more assertive, more defiant. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. “If you think it worth while,” she answered doubtfully. She was an Egyptian, from the magical times. In a few minutes, an appalling change was perceptible.

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