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This time they would call it murder. Martin came to the door, looking radiant and relieved. She hadn't measured up; she had been stupid; she hadn't known how to make love. The arrested women were herded in a passage of the Panton Street Police-station that opened upon a cell too unclean for occupation, and most of them spent the night standing. To his relief, she nodded. The vengeance of the assailants did not stop here.
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