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Capes kept obstinately stiff, and spoke between his teeth. "Prisoner at the bar," thus ran the sentence, "you shall be taken to the prison from whence you came, and put into a mean room, stopped from the light; and shall there be laid on the bare ground, without any litter, straw, or other covering, and without any garment. The coolies proceeded at a swinging, mincing trot, which gave to the suspended seat a dancing action similar to that of a suddenly agitated hangingspring of a birdcage. It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. "Then his case is hopeless.
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