“Because I hate you!” She spat. The clerk at the Raffles Hotel had accorded her but scant interest. ‘Dear me. On the right of the postern against the wall was affixed a small grating, sustaining the debtor's box; and any pleasure which the passerby might derive from contemplating the splendid structure above described was damped at beholding the pale faces and squalid figures of the captives across the bars of its strongly-grated windows. “What he had was altogether insufficient.
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