The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption. “Holy shit!” Giggling and snickering was amplified by asbestos tiles and reverberated by metal desks. Or did he? Perhaps he had found another. ‘I knew it. " "May I look at it, Sir!" said Austin, stepping towards him.
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