"I am content," said Jack. Observing Spurlock's spellbound attitude, he clapped the boy on the shoulder. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. White assented. It isn’t as though I haven’t done well.
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