At last, after a long rumbling journey in a stuffy windowless van, she reached Canongate Prison—for Holloway had its quota already. Ennison had disappeared. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. She studied her form in the full length mirror, assessed 69 her body as one would that of a prize calf, trying to see it through his eyes, through the eyes of desire. ’ A sudden thought brought a frown to her brow. ” “I am Mrs. Anna merely glanced at the coarse, flushed features, and at once shook her head.
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