She shook her head. “MY DEAR FATHER,” she wrote,—“I have been thinking hard about everything since I was sent to this prison. The rest of the crowd followed suit with weak laughter. “Yes?” he said. Then he sat down again in a chair and said that people who wrote novels ought to be strung up. Ah, and put him under if he wakes up. These sham ideals and advanced notions.
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