She wrote it down. "Still," went on the manager, "they are slaves in a sense; they are bought and sold until their original indebtedness is paid. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. In privacy he read and reread it a dozen times, and eventually destroyed it by fire. He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands. And, now, to find a messenger. ‘You imbecile. I will permit you to rescue me.
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