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There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. "He will kill me," cried Thames. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. I don’t care! I’m glad I did.

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