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“John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house. 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. Several of the assailants carried links, so that the room was a blaze of light. The rest she meant to keep for her immediate necessities. They hunted up shady nooks and went to sleep; but promptly at four they would be at the office, ready for barter. ‘Poor Gerald has been very busy about your affairs this last week. ’ ‘Why not?’ Gerald asked straightly. She wanted him so badly it hurt.
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