Sonia Allison

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and there was no place for him among them. There was no place for him anywhere—every place he turned his gaze, this fact was forced upon him. Everything was built to express it to him; the residences, with their heavy walls and bolted doors, and basement-windows barred with iron; the great ware-houses filled with the products of the whole world, and guarded by iron shutters and heavy
The Jungle
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