Section 1. ’ Mrs Ibstock’s lips tightened and she looked away a moment. The dusky obscurity of the room was twice welcome. The monster, Wild, when he visited my dungeon last night, told me, to add to my misery, that she occupied a cell near me. At last, after a long rumbling journey in a stuffy windowless van, she reached Canongate Prison—for Holloway had its quota already. They would be quite as entertaining as the histories of Guzman D'Alfarache, Lazarillo de Tormes, Estevanillo Gonzalez, Meriton Latroon, or any of my favourite rogues,—and far more instructive. She had resisted as long as she could; then she had stolen over. She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. The young rascal had learnt from some of the women-servants that Lady Trafford was from home, and was in the very act of making off when I got down stairs. He yelled but he had no breath to support his own voice. She didn’t like the shops, she didn’t like the other women’s faces; she thought the smirking men in frock-coats who dominated these establishments the most intolerable persons she had ever had to face.
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