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. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. Horrible!" "Poor soul! her senses are going again," said Mr. ‘Me, I am Mademoiselle Charvill, the granddaughter of Monsieur Jar-vis Re-men-ham. " "It shall be at the door in ten minutes. " "I imagine I've been in a kind of trance. "Let's try, at all events," returned the Amazon. And neither had any of that theatricality which demands gestures and facial expression.
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