There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. As soon as he finished a sheet, he tossed it aside and began another. You must have figured that out by now. It's my way when I'm ruffled. ‘There is no one who could have told him this. To be complete, my vengeance must be tardy.
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