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Anna looked at her curiously, and with sinking heart. It was still so dark, that nothing could be distinguished except the heavy masses of timber by which the premises were surrounded; but as they advanced, lights were visible in some of the windows. But they were all pretty nearly of the same length, and built somewhat after the model of a boat, having extremities as sharp and pointed as the keel of a canoe. She made a slow tour of the front of the house without success, and then started back along the rooms behind, dragging open the drapes each time to get just enough light to recognise what was on the walls. I kicked the living shit out of him. A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly. He entered the driver’s side, not inserting the keys in the ignition. There was no one stirring in the flats.
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