’ ‘Now why didn’t I make that connection?’ Gerald asked of the air in a tone of regret. He declined supper, but took wine. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. She did not have to investigate that his door was locked. O'Higgins returned to town and made a night of it, nothing very wild, nothing very desperate. Sheppard had been interred.
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