"I generally see to things later.

I don't care to turn the Kaffir girl loose among my things." Mrs.Merston looked around her.

"And where does your husband sleep ?" she said.
"Across the passage.

His room is about the same size as this.
They are not very big, are they ?" "You are very lucky to have such a home," said Mrs.Merston.

"Ours is nothing but a corrugated iron shed divided into two parts." "Really ?" Sylvia opened her eyes.