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” “Perhaps,” she said, “I am superstitious. She grew perhaps a shade paler, and she glanced out into the street, where her four-wheeler cab, laden with luggage, was still waiting. Without turning or looking in his direction she leaned forwards, her head supported upon her fingers, her elbows upon her knees. “Have you never met a suitable wife? What is wrong with getting married and having children as Mike and Shari have done? I should love to think. She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. That her husband was not touching her anymore grew to be like a disease, something to be cured. ’ She jumped up, and moved impatiently to the door. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. Every time you mention the father, she turns into marble.
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