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A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the day we first spoke to one another. She realized that with a pang of disgust and horror. At least I rather hoped I might spend my time chasing smugglers, which would have afforded some excitement.
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