He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. It was in no sense confessional; it was a state of mind in the patient the doctor had already anticipated. Her hair was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode; and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging. ‘Do not be alarmed, Jacques. "I thought you'd have got rid of your ill-humour by this time. The great ordeal—that which she had most dreaded—had proved to be no ordeal at all.
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