In the northwest angle, there was a small pen for female offenders, and, on the south, a more commodious enclosure appropriated to the master-debtors and strangers. She seemed tense when not playing, he noted, more so than she had during the first two pieces. And they had an idea of what men were like behind all their nicety. None saw, though all felt, his presence, and heard the thunder of his voice.
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