’ He let her go. This—’ waving an imperious hand in a sweeping arc about the library ‘—is my house. “May I be allowed to say,” he declared, “that I came here with the same intention. "Will he consent, to be searched?" inquired Jonathan. He was almost frightening in silhouette, his hair uncontrollable under the best of circumstances, but that changed when you saw his face. She always managed to get back to the bungalow before he did. Whence had she come: whither was she bound? A temporary congestion in the street held up the caravan for a spell; and Ah Cum looked backward to note if any of the party had become separated.
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