That was the true marvel of it. He was indeed still in the throes of his bewilderment. Wood;—"Owen—Owen!—Thames, help!" "Coming!" cried Mr. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously.
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