‘I am done, Gérard. She released her clutch on it as, dizzy with exhaustion, she leaned against the back of the pew and closed her eyes, her fingers grasping out automatically for support. Except for the dull eyes and the extreme pallor of his face, there was nothing else to indicate that he was deep in liquor. Prison was beastly.
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