She heard the sounds of Rhea scuttling about, and then feeding, brutally. On Saturday he went to that there Mr Charvill’s house. It suited him to dampen the spirits of any who sought to impose upon him, as these relics of the loathed family of Valade seemed like to do. 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. Very well, then.
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