’ ‘Tchah!’ He glared at her. " "You'd better send him," jeered the turnkey. She always managed to get back to the bungalow before he did. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin. ’ He scratched his chin as if he thought about it, but covertly kept a careful study of what he could see of her face. “It’s the spring,” he said.
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