CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. But after a time I learned the ways of the parrakeets, and they would come down to me like doves in the stories. She enjoyed preparing the evening meals, the smells of potatoes roasting in the oven, the stink of onions in the pan, the crackle of chicken frying. ” She was silent. Courtlaw, is it not,” she remarked, with lifted eyebrows. "Thank Heaven!" she gasped.
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