She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. "By my shoul!" he exclaimed, smacking his lips, "dat ish goot—very goot. It brought no coconut. There was a sharp knocking at the outside door. Disillusion stands in one doorway of our house and Mockery in the other. The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast. Mama will be expecting me. “Thank you.
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