There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. ’ Before she could object, Melusine found herself hustled back into the house and dragged willy-nilly towards the library door, where Jack called softly. ’ ‘I’m hanged if I can make out either of you,’ complained Hilary. " "Except me, dear," insinuated Edgeworth Bess. You are nothing of the sort.
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