No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the
cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. It could not be she who had done this. At last, after a long rumbling journey in a stuffy windowless van, she reached
Canongate Prison—for Holloway had its quota already. She peered into the darkness. ”
“It was a mistake,” she faltered. Her father’s peculiar
stiffness of soul presented itself now as something altogether left out of the
calculations upon which her plans were based, and, in particular, she had not
anticipated the difficulty she would find in borrowing the forty pounds she
needed for Ramage. Her soft brown eyes, inherited from Larry,
warmed an already pretty face. Will you take it in to him?”
The young man smiled in a superior manner.
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