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"Get ready the irons, Caliban. The bed was hard beyond any experience of hers, the bed-clothes coarse and insufficient, the cell at once cold and stuffy. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. Warm reality was now so near her she could hear it beating in her ears. She's not for pleasure, but for work. “Look here, father,” she said, with a change in her voice, “suppose I won’t stand it?” He regarded her as though this was a new idea. It was a pity people had to eat food.
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