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They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. Crossing them, he ascended an eminence, which, from its singular shape, seems to have been the site of a Roman encampment, and which commands a magnificent prospect. She was in excellent spirits, and it was not until she had taken off her hat, and was considering the question of dinner or no dinner, that she remembered that another day had passed, and she was not a whit nearer being able to pay her tomorrow’s bill. Why should WE hoard? We aren’t going out presently, like Japanese lanterns in a gale. I imagine that even you must realize that this is of some importance. I'll stamp twice when we've done.

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