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There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. Gerald grinned. ” “Oh, you are strong and brave,” Annabel murmured. "Haven't I seen you somewhere before?" "The first day you came. Wood uttered something like an imprecation. Opening the door, he found it littered with straw, on which he threw himself, and instantly fell asleep. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. She recovered herself, however, with amazing facility. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket.
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