“You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can
be. "At my first being acquainted
with the place," says this writer, in the 'Miseries of a Prison,' "the prisoners,
methought, walking up and down the Stone Hall, looked like so many wrecks
upon the sea. The brown house,
almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as
pitch in the gloom. John knew everybody, it seemed. "
"Hold your tongue, hussy!" cried her husband gruffly. The
lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger
than usual. “I ought to have done anything!
“What’s a man for?
“Friendship!”
He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the
window. ’ Then memory hit and he stared at his
friend. “Why? Do you think I’m a stoner?” He asked. "
"Never fear," replied Jack. Wood," urged Jack.
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