Cathy appeared in her bathrobe. Stanley and his sister into a taxicab, and had waved an amiable farewell
from the pavement steps. And, thrusting a
piece of iron into his mouth, he forced him out of the room. Any man
might have endeavoured to protect himself in this fashion, a man with no one to
care, with an unnameable terror at the thought (as if it mattered!) of being buried
in alien earth, far from the familiar places he loved. The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and
four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of
poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its
present inmate. "It was given me by poor dear Mrs.
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