Her time and effort was justly rewarded, because the hard cold facts she knew about neighborhood intrigues were better than fictional soap operas. ” Miss Stanley turned to her. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. “Once or twice. The weather's been foul enough for the last fortnight, but I've never turned my back upon it. Prison was bleak without spaciousness, and pervaded by a faint, oppressive smell; and she had to wait two hours in the sullenly defiant company of two unclean women thieves before a cell could be assigned to her. She flushed with desire and happiness, her husband had returned to her and all would be aright.
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