Teddy went round by the garden backs and dropped the bag over the fence. 265 The madness crept around her like smoke under a door. Meantime, as the doctor was splitting his breakfast orange, he heard a commotion in his office, two rooms removed: volleys of pidgin English, one voice in protest, the other dominant. The air became hot and swollen with June humidity. “He is a sad blunderer. Kimble had bedded the animal down at the local inn. But I’m going to-day. The villagers were thronging to church. Many little things had contributed to that decision.
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