‘Imbecile. The Storm. Can you imagine how dreadful it must be for them? Most of them arrive here almost penniless. “Are you speaking to me?” she asked calmly. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. His manner was deferential, even eager.
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