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"No, I won't hear you, murderer," rejoined Wood. ” “Well, you see, something has happened at home. Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. ” He followed up a line of thought. Something about this woman rather reminds me of our hostess.
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