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... owly got out of the carriage and stood there, watching a man who was kicking Charlottes crudely mud-plastered house wall as if to break it down, approach me.
The man, a loan shark who seemed to earn a decent amount, was wearing cheap silk clothing and a sword adorned with various tacky decorations.
As he approached me, he touched the handle of his sheathed sword as if ready to draw it at any moment, emanating an air of irritation, and said,
Look here, young officer. Dont ...
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