The floor was thickly strewn with sawdust and shavings; and across the room ran a long and wide bench, furnished at one end with a powerful vice; next to which three nails driven into the boards served, it would appear from the lump of unconsumed tallow left in their custody, as a substitute for a candlestick. She was unusually pale, and her eyes were brilliant. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. In the second, she was wretchedly poor, and assailed by temptations of which you can form no idea. Are you satisfied?’ Grudgingly, Jack Kimble took back the coins. It was decrepit and too large.
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