It was at lunch when McClintock announced that in the mailpouch he had found a letter addressed to Howard Taber, care of Donald McClintock and so-forth. " "Don't anger him, my dear son," implored the poor widow, with a look of anguish at Jack. At last, after a long rumbling journey in a stuffy windowless van, she reached Canongate Prison—for Holloway had its quota already. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone.
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