" "I'll never understand. CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. He would never be able to compose upon it, but it would serve to produce the finished work. You’re tired, of course. ‘But―but how can he know?’ His soldier’s instinct overtook Gerald and he dropped all his insouciance in a bang, becoming brisk. It’s a sort of blacklegging to want to have a life of one’s own. Then a servant girl brought in a telegram. But the young man with the orange tie remained in his place, disputing whether the body had not something or other which he called its legitimate claims.
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