CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. That was how she projected it, and in general terms it seemed plausible and possible. There, in a little tea and sweetstuff shop, she bought and consumed slowly and absent-mindedly the insufficient nourishment that is natural to her sex on such occasions. She charged boldly into the space of Miss Miniver’s rhetorical pause. And you know all about that shot. They mean something. He was pretty successful in Manchester,—a town which may be said to have been the head-quarters of the disaffected. She held it by the neck and broke the end of the bottle on the hard dirt. There was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment.
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