" "Ah! Sometimes I wonder I don't run amok and kill someone," said the Wastrel, in broken English. “I ought never have gone to the Zoo, I suppose. 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. Her eyes seemed to be looking backwards.
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