She saw his eyes glaze over. In her usual style, she interviewed him for his life and was pleased that he liked nothing more than to talk about himself. She was going through with that, anyhow. "I can't say I do," replied Wood. His tone was kind and sympathetic. "We've no time for any Bedlam scenes now. But always this new phase in life which civilization called convention threw up barrier after barrier. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. Except for the dull eyes and the extreme pallor of his face, there was nothing else to indicate that he was deep in liquor. Where was the message? Where was Gerald? Until he came back, what was there for her to do? Eh bien, it made no sense to do anything. I’ve never met any one like you. "You'll not be offended, I hope," returned Wood, drily, "if I say that your voice, your manner, and, above all, your very extraordinary way of laughing, put me strangely in mind of one of the 'droll dogs,' (as you term them,) who helped to perpetrate the outrage I've just described. Dollis Hill revisited 324 XII.
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