. She receded into the entryway, opening her palm and gesturing as if there were an imaginary red carpet rolled out for visitors. 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. Death belongs to God, young man. I pity her from the bottom of my heart. He wasn't satisfied with an assured income from the paper-mills your grandfather left us. Naturally you shout yourself hoarse when she has finished, and feel jolly pleased with yourself. "It reminds you of a red sea suddenly petrified. You know not in what dark places my life has been cast; with what crimes it has been stained.
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