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During the interview she mentioned she was claustrophobic, which saved me the trouble of coming up with what to do first. She sat in the corner and watched as a pair of wooden posts were erected in the middle of the room. She began to get very nervous when she saw the slave cage being hauled over and hoisted into the air on the poles. Finally, with the slave cage secure, I opened the grate and forced her in. She could barely fit, so I had to lean on the grate to keep it down until I could lock it shut.
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