The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. " "Why not?" rejoined Mrs. She met his eyes for a moment, and could not interpret their expression. "Damnation!" exclaimed one of the leaders of the party in a furious tone, snatching a torch from an attendant, and throwing its light full upon the face of the carpenter; "this is not the villain, Sir Cecil.
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