She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. The skipper obeyed, and in another moment, they swept through the narrow lock. Both the janizary and the skipper arose as the others entered the room. . It may not be just, it may not be fair, but things are so.
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