Howsomdever, if you should reach t'other side, take an old
feller's advice, and don't be foolhardy enough to venter back again. "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. In a voice husky with suppressed despair, she answered. “So I see that you have become content with your
hardscrabble existence, your week-to-week survival, your
Martin Chen!”
“Who?”
“Your limp-wristed lover!”
“Um. Occasionally the canvas snapped as the
wind veered slightly. ’
‘Aye, but she don’t reckon to militiamen.
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