’ The lady frowned suspiciously. His father was one of my old customers, and I am happy to find his son treading in his steps. Huge trees obscured the view of it. He never said hello, as if it had become a personal taboo for him. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. All right really.
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