There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. For a few days he was able to relegate his conscience to the background. She went to the table under the end window at which she had been accustomed to work, and found it swept and garnished with full bottles of re-agents. "One last embrace. " "Do not speak of it," rejoined Thames, with a look of horror.
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