Wood, was pronounced by that lady to be very much sprained; and she, forthwith, proceeded to bathe it with a reddish-coloured lotion. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. I'll keep it for your sake. Cut it as short as you can. CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. Earles asked sharply. He felt no pain from this cowardly kick.
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