If they entered a shop, he paused by the doorway, as if waiting for the journey to be resumed. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. "The door!—the door!—death!" he added, as he tried the handle, "it is locked—and I am unarmed. "Stir a foot, at your peril. " The prison bars of circumstance, they no longer encompassed her.
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