CHAPTER XII. ‘Then open it quickly. “I don’t see what else I could have said,” he remarked. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. The floor was strewn with screws, nails, fragments of wood and stone, and across the passage lay the heavy iron fillet. If I can’t talk anywhere else—I DO want an understanding.
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