I tore the marriage certificate from his pocket and burnt it. He might spend the rest of his days at McClintock's in perfect security. We had better have it over. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. You will never be happy with this hanging over you.
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