She went to the table under the end window at which she had been accustomed to work, and found it swept and garnished with full bottles of re-agents. She loved to be told to do things. His five o’clock shadow was bristly against her fingers. She thought of them as fools, but had been sorry to see them go. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will. The bars dropped noiselessly and slowly down, till the chain tightened at the staple.
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