apare

Updated: May 11, 2025

It was not strange that the man wondered where he was, for a moment; he had been through so much during the previous day. He found himself seated in a little bare apare apartment half charred by fire, and having damp straw for flooring. His companions, including the officer, were stretched out upon it. They seemed in blissful ignorance of the fact that it was damp.

Upton Sinclair - A Prisoner of Morro: In the Hands of the Enemy