” “I suppose all IS well that ends well. " "Surely, you haven't stolen it?" "Stolen's an awkward word. Her fingers clutched the side of the door as though to steady herself. “Some day you will be my wife, and it would not be well for either of us to remember that in these unhappy days you and I were separated. Pause. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. She packed her things, then ran a mile to Julian’s apartment. . I said I’d do anything.
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