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Shari regaled Lucy with soap operatic tales of boy-girl intrigues at the high school, then spoke of her aspirations for the future. He seemed to deliberate. "See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. It was apparent, and then it faded into the quality of an inevitable necessity. “And you must please not look at me as though I were an executioner,” she declared lightly. 1. ” She found her muscles a-tremble. ’ ‘Then you will die at the hands of the canaille.
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