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CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. Tombs were desecrated, beautiful statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned. ‘Idiot!’ ‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to hold her off. For days I have been undecided as to whether I would come to you or no. A door in this house opened upon the yard. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout.
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