It was that somebody had cheated you. . You have changed from the veriest butterfly to a woman—you wear different clothes, you have the air of another world. I have never been wrong about the sex of an unborn child. 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. "And you have seen … drunken men?" Prudence's tones were full of suppressed horror.
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