"Stop thief!" clamoured the rabble behind. But if I painted her as I'd like to, the natives would instantly distrust me; and I'd have to build up confidence all over again. It was dusty, with dirty clothing strewn about, a cracked basin thick with grime on the rickety dresser, and a film of grease on the leaded casement. Their flitting hands were always touching.
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