“Your name and address were upon an envelope found in the pocket of an Englishman who was brought here late last night suffering from serious injuries,” he said in a dry official tone. “Have you any money?” “Lots,” Anna answered laconically. . Wood, with a candle in his hand, which Jack instantly blew out, and darted down stairs. That for the men lay near the Lodge, with which it was connected by a dark passage. 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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