"I told you the prison wasn't built that could hold me," cried Jack. “Vee!” said Miss Stanley, “you hear what your father says!” Miss Stanley struggled with emotion. She had fallen asleep on the wooden bed, uncaring of lice or bedbugs. Reverse psychology or something, it’s like she was trying to draw him nearer by pushing him away. The massive door was unlocked, and they entered the cell.
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