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All this was the work of a minute. She killed a man who was squatting outside of a freezing brick shanty on the southern edge of Chicago as he waited for his dealer. ’ She shook her head. Figg! In a few minutes, all will be over. She was perfectly aware that the boy had gotten some sort of bug in his craw over her despite her sloppy, strange appearance. He had him removed from the Condemned Hold, stripped of his fine apparel, clothed in the most sordid rags, loaded with additional fetters, and thrust into the Stone Hold,—already described as the most noisome cell in the whole prison. “It is very nice of you to come, but I do not think for the present, at any rate, I could give him any other answer. “I’m damned if I’ll believe it,” he muttered to himself savagely. “Yes I did.
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