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"
Yes
,
the
bunch
,
the
bunch
,
the
bunch
.
"
He
pressed
at
the
pain
in
his
eyes
and
suddenly
the
odour
of
kerosene
made
him
vomit
.
Mildred
came
in
,
humming
.
She
was
surprised
.
"
Why
'd
you
do
that
?
"
He
looked
with
dismay
at
the
floor
.
"
We
burned
an
old
woman
with
her
books
.
"
"
It
's
a
good
thing
the
rug
's
washable
.
"
She
fetched
a
mop
and
worked
on
it
.
"
I
went
to
Helen
's
last
night
.
"
"
Could
n't
you
get
the
shows
in
your
own
parlour
?
"
"
Sure
,
but
it
's
nice
visiting
.
"
She
went
out
into
the
parlour
.
He
heard
her
singing
.
"
Mildred
?
"
he
called
.
She
returned
,
singing
,
snapping
her
fingers
softly
.
"
Are
n't
you
going
to
ask
me
about
last
night
?
"
he
said
.
