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In the heart of the jungle the dog had his private muck baths. He folded the garments carefully and replaced them on the chair. Luckily I’m not. Capes, do you think. No other white people within twenty miles. ” “Coffee! Bah!” The newcomer picked her way across the floor with daintily uplifted skirts, and subsided into a deck chair of stretched canvas. Perhaps she might never come back to that breakfast-room again. “I don’t love him,” said Ann Veronica, getting a gleam. The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound.
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