She glanced into her companion’s face, and she saw there strange things. On the left there were doors communicating with the King's Bench Ward and the Stone Ward, two large holds on the Master Debtors' side. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. She wrapped her legs about his hips as he raised himself upon straight arms, piercing her with his gaze as he thrust into her. The shouts drew nearer, and lights were seen flashing ruddily against the sides and gables of the neighbouring houses. She would never again be lonely. 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. Sc.
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