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The room was dark. After adjusting to the darkness, Sayuri could make out the outlines of the furniture. A child's cry could be heard, along with strange sounds, something between a growl and a croak.
"I don't really like animals," Sayuri thought, "and I don't like children either."
She examines the room more carefully, looking at the furniture, the ceiling, and so on.