It might be three yards in width, and a few more in length; but it was covered with ooze and slime, and the waves continually broke over it. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. Indeed I must. If I'd not gone mad, they would have hanged me.
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