“My heart, my dove, I only want to heal you. "It is your son. You’ll come
along of me, for you’re under arrest, too. He smiled tenderly. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance
to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. ‘What can I do, miss?’
‘Nothing at all,’ cried Melusine. She stole her
glances sideways like the rest of the women. "I beg your pardon," he cried; "but really—ha! ha!—you must excuse me!—that
is so uncommonly diverting—ha! ha! Do let me hear it again?—ha! ha! ha!"
"Upon my word," rejoined Wood, "you seem vastly entertained by my
misfortunes. “My friends,” she said, “my dear friends, I am going to make the same answer to
all of you—and that is perhaps you will say no answer at all.
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