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There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. ” She stood up and held her arms toward him. He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. "I'm a peace-officer," he added, "about to arrest a notorious criminal. He thought, too, of the fretful invalid who lay in the next room to his, whose money had created his business and made his position in the world. She was dressed in a little white frock, with a very long body, and very short sleeves, which looked (from a certain fullness about the hips,) as if it was intended to be worn with a hoop.

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