CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. John knew everybody, it seemed. Stanley in person. ‘Because she, naturally enough, does not consider that it is in any way my affair. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. But she was not sure just how to reach it. And when there is no longer any need to use it, why then, enough you say—and throw it away. She was curious to know why he had boarded a dingy train instead of hailing a cab or his own private chauffeur like the others in expensive suits were doing.
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