The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. Then he would turn his face to her, and she would have to think of herself in his eyes. He made it impossible not to respond, his arms tightening deliciously around hers. “I saw his face in a mirror. "Don't exchange glances with him under my very nose, woman!" shrieked Mrs.
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