[There's a sober gift, left at the bulletin board. A wheelbarrow, practical for piling bodies. For the moment, it's filled with cleaning supplies: washboards, harsh bar soaps and a bottle of strong medicinal whiskey, a few gallons of bleach, a floor mop and pail, and a string of calico-print handkerchiefs. There's a few new sets of bedsheets, too.
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