He was now aided with a powerful implement, with which he soon contrived to make a hole in the wall. "It is time!" "For what?" grumbled the latter, rubbing his eyes. He was yellow and coarse of hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail, he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of the fitness of things. “It is hateful—diabolical!” he exclaimed. The door was opened for her by a weary-looking youth in a striped jacket several sizes too large for him. The door leaned inward. Some foul murder has been committed. She had fallen asleep on the wooden bed, uncaring of lice or bedbugs.
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