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She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. What more is there to be said? She defies me!” It was extraordinary. “But we only aid the beccamorti by giving them our business! I refuse to pay exorbitant prices for wood coffins and burial for lesser servants who could just as easily be dragged into the pit! Let the dead bury the dead!” “You fool! It is the gross lack of sanitation you speak of that has brought us to this very end. If you were ten years younger, you'd have me wondering. Eh bien, they would see about this. ’ ‘Woof!’ uttered the sergeant, jumping back. “Please let me drive you home. It's certain. But I don’t wish to hear that abomination on her lips again. "See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. "Do you think we are to be disturbed in this way? Make less noise, hussies, or I'll turn you out of the Lodge. I tried to get across the terrace and onto the bridge to introduce myself, but the crowds did not part and I lost you. "Oh, easily enough," rejoined the other.
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