But a far greater affliction was in store for her. "I opened the padlock with this crooked nail, which I found in the floor. "It is with no small concern," writes an anonymous historian of Newgate, "that I am obliged to observe that the women in every ward of this prison are exceedingly worse than the worst of the men not only in respect to their mode of living, but more especially as to their conversation, which, to their great shame, is as profane and wicked as hell itself can possibly be. ” “How would you know I’m not ready? I’m older than you, remember? Sometimes you act so worldly, as if you’d seen it all. In his condition the boy apparently had been as safe as in the lock-up. You won’t have a man’s lips near you, but you’ll eat out of his hand fast enough. She felt that perhaps, in her desire to play an adequate part in the conversation, she had talked rather more freely than she ought to have done, and given him a wrong impression of herself. All the sombre visions she had been pressing back, fighting out of her thoughts, swarmed over the barrier and crushed her.
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