The run down overcrowded tenement building where Nelly lived was just a stone's throw away. There was no lock on the pealing front door, which was barely hanging on by a corroded old hinge. The overpowering stench of filth, decay, and boiled cabbage hit Poppy's nostrils making her stomach turn over. “Watch yer self, there ain't too many floorboards left no more," warned Nelly.
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