” “Far away?” “I have no idea,” Anna answered. “No, you weren’t bad in the slightest. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. They're apt to be surly to strangers, but it soon wears off. John, he was between me and the door.
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