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Not only that, but he carried himself erect— the slight slouch which had bent his shoulders had altogether disappeared. CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. "No," rejoined Thames, "I won't be treated like a common felon, if I can help it. ” He said. Wood in their favour. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. A young man was playing the banjo.
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