At last, after a long rumbling journey in a stuffy windowless van, she reached Canongate Prison—for Holloway had its quota already. I have suffered—I have sinned—I have repented. Gentlemen,—Mr. Everywhere else—the law, medicine, the Stock Exchange—prejudice bars us. With an open hand, he slapped her face. "What is it?" "The night," she answered. And neither had any of that theatricality which demands gestures and facial expression. He addressed her by that title, and something in the tone disturbed her.
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