CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. It is a plain case of alcoholic stupor. Behind the poet came Sir James Thornhill. She imagined descending the stairs, hearing Mike’s uproarious laughter as she peeked around a vacant corner with a lump in her throat. “Will you tell me what all this is about?” said Capes. The fellow Kimble, to whom Gerald was indebted, was gaping. He smiled inwardly.
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