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He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. What was yet more worthy of note was, that the widow's countenance had an air of refinement about it, of which it was utterly destitute before, and which seemed to intimate that her true position in society was far above that wherein accident had placed her. He was not due from the City until about six, and so she went and played Badminton with the Widgett girls until dinner-time. CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. “You’re an idiot and your attitude is repugnant.
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