She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. Not a word had been exchanged between the two boys on the road. "Oh gracious! he's lost. “Damn!” said Ann Veronica to herself, rousing herself for a conflict.
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