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“I’ll never be happy again! I hate you! But most of all, what you have made me! A flesh-eating demon cannibal, just like you! I should be dead, dead and lying at the bottom of the sea. ” She paused for a moment. Smith had never seen anything like it. Hitherto you’ve seen only my easy, kindly side. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. Perhaps these few words were the first real conscious words he had uttered in days. Towards this spot Mrs. “I always shall. She stared at him and thought the words, “My husband, my husband. The day was so darkly overcast that she had to turn on the small white porcelain lamp that sat upon the makeup crowded vanity. “What nonsense is this? What raving! My dear child, you DO live, you DO exist! You have this home. My very sentences stumble and give way. It did not cheer or fortify him with false courage and recklessness; it simply enveloped him in a mist of unreality.
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