CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. No umbrella either, the sky was delightfully overcast. It needs cultivating, I think. ‘How the deuce did she get out without me seeing her?’ ‘Took advantage of the distraction, cunning little devil,’ Gerald snapped, racing down the corridor. ROSSETTO, 1979 Her popularity skyrocketed in the two weeks leading to Prom. He was snoring stupidly. The by now familiar dramatic sigh came. Detention would mean coming home late, which spelled distraction and trouble on the night of a kill. You’re tired, of course. She saw herself building up a life upon that —a life restrained, kindly, beautiful, a little pathetic and altogether dignified; a life of great disciplines and suppressions and extensive reserves. But think of the disillusionment! Except for our sex we have minds like men, desires like men. ’ ‘Yes, I know,’ Gerald put in with an irrepresssible chuckle. “I should think YOU could do all sorts of things. She twisted her fingers tightly.
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