"Shpeak up, vill you?" cried Abraham, rapping his knuckles against the hatch. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. Nothing seemed to be amiss. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes.
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