’ The lady’s face came round, a puzzled frown on her brow. All we do is for your good. “If you think it worth while,” she answered doubtfully. She went up-stairs and hesitated between four doors with ground-glass panes, each of which professed “The Women’s Bond of Freedom” in neat black letters. The prison was two stories high, with a flat roof surmounted by a gilt vane fashioned like a key; and, possessing considerable internal accommodation, it had, in its day, lodged some thousands of disorderly personages. ’ ‘You mean imbecile, don’t you?’ Gerald said, and turned his head to share the joke with Melusine. “You are absurd,” she declared.
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