" CHAPTER XIX. Hell's curses! that after all my precautions I should be thus entrapped. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut. “Is it any one you know?” Brendon asked. "And so shall I," replied Edgeworth Bess. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. Felix Hospital,” he said.
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