” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the water. ” He took his place by her side, and they talked lightly of London, the shops and people. The recollection was too painful, and he burst into an agony of tears. The massive door was unlocked, and they entered the cell. Frequently he would take up a box of talc and send a shower down his back, or fill his palms with the powder and rub his face and arms and hands.
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