The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. When I think of the love you give me—One ought to give you back love. He wore a black tail coat buttoned tightly over his chest, and a large diamond pin sparkled in a white satin tie which had seen better days. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford. She laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. There's one person in the house whom I wouldn't frighten for the world.
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