Don't be alarmed by their manners, Mr. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. She heard the shower running and looked at his floor. He looked around, and as he heard that deafening shout,— as he felt the influence of those thousand eyes fixed upon him,—as he listened to the cheers, all his misgivings—if he had any—vanished, and he felt more as if he were marching to a triumph, than proceeding to a shameful death. Once he chuckled aloud.
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