She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful. The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate. But I see now. All we do is for your good.
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