There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. " "Oh!" exclaimed the widow, covering her face with her hands. Gerald frowned. ’ The questions that had long haunted her came out at last. She never calls herself ‘Alcide. There is only Gerald to see me, after all.
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