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I hope we may never find her again. Capes saw her, felt for her, cared for her greatly, even if he did not love her. “I am. She wanted to be on with the show. “Sort of man who can see no further than his nose,” he remarked contemptuously. Les Misérables, A Tale of Two Cities, Henry Esmond, The Last Days of Pompeii, The Marble Faun … Love stories! Until her arrival in Singapore, she had never read a novel. Still, her face never betrayed this distraction. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars.
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