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I'll tote it myself. ” “I am really curious,” she persisted. You observe that I am, as usual, fairly cheerful, and moderately amiable. It’s these damned novels. Everything in the world had changed for her. At last, after a long rumbling journey in a stuffy windowless van, she reached Canongate Prison—for Holloway had its quota already. Lucy tried not to make her cringe noticeable. The bed-and table-linen were of the finest texture. Once a thriving town before the Pestilence, most of the buildings and the piers had been destroyed or burned. The less she lived, in fact, the better. She would never, never go back. Kneebone and his Friends. But if we had gone under—!” They regarded one another silently, and Ann Veronica had one of her penetrating flashes. The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park.
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