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. There were seven tales in all—short stories—a method of expression quite strange to her, after the immense canvases of Dickens and Hugo. "I think I may trust him with you, Sir," added she, taking up the candle. His five o’clock shadow was bristly against her fingers. I don’t half disagree with you, Vee, really; only thing is, I don’t see how you’re going to pull it off. People think it is, but they are wrong.
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