CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. ‘She’s still bleeding. Sometimes the music would be tender and dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be like the storms crashing, thunderous. He saw the expression on the girl's face and understood what it signified, that it was the reflected pattern of his own. She opened one and found herself in a large untidy room set with chairs that were a little disarranged as if by an overnight meeting. Believe me, Anna. It does not matter to him either way. I know nothing about this affair, but some one has been burning documents. “Were you thinking of private apartments, a boarding-house or an hotel?” she asked. But it is all over now, and presently there will be some one else.
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