CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. ’ ‘What?’ squeaked Kimble. ‘You see, Melusine, that none of our visitors were as informed as they would wish to be. They seem to spend their time yawning and inspecting their neighbour’s dresses through those hateful glasses. He added, ‘Also others, but I don’t recall them. At the bottom of the trunk was a large manila envelope, unmarked. It was bare of any furnishings. “It’s magnificent!” He leaned back and regarded her with his head a little on one side. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. In privacy he read and reread it a dozen times, and eventually destroyed it by fire. Once more he was the searcher. Her foster parents had attended the concert in their finest clothes, Cathy in a new JC Penney dress, Larry in a suit that was too small.
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