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” “Oh, you mean Mr. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. Who? Could it be Gerald? Quickly, she looked back at Gosse’s face, and found him frowning. ’ Captain Roding looked frowningly from one to the other. The blue jowl, the fat-lidded eyes—now merry, now alert, now tungsten hard—the bullet head, the pudgy fingers and the square-toed shoes were all in conformation with the doctor's olden mental picture.
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