We may meet—who can tell? But I will not be fettered, even though you would make the chains of roses. It was she who had come out from the flat only a few minutes before. “My dear, you have learned the hard way what happens when you do not eat. The devil is on top, not below. When she awoke, she felt sick, her mouth still salty with blood. . White,” she remarked. On a pallet in one corner lay a pale emaciated female.
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