Dim souls flitted about her, not only speaking but it would seem even thinking in undertones. Lassitude?” “I suppose so. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. ” Then she fell to thinking about her aunt. When the disillusion comes, when the fairy story ends, if she is blessed with children, she doesn't mind. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes.
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