There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. ’ Gerald tutted. The darkness was almost palpable; and the wind which, hitherto, had been blowing in gusts, was suddenly lulled. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face. " "We waste time with this fellow," interposed Sir Cecil, "and may lose the object of our quest, who, beyond doubt, has taken refuge in this building. The doctor would never betray him.
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