Anna passed serenely out. It doesn’t mean that these men deserve to die for whatever they have done, John. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. His clothes were smartly pressed, his linen white, his jaws cleanly shaven; but the day would come when he would grow indifferent to bodily cleanliness. It is a cheering reflection, that in the present prison, with its clean, wellwhitewashed, and well-ventilated wards, its airy courts, its infirmary, its improved regulations, and its humane and intelligent officers, many of the miseries of the old jail are removed. CHAPTER III. "Never heard of a sing-song girl; never heard of a geisha! Flower of the Lotus: the sing-song girl called her that. I too, Anna, have watched and read of your success with—I must confess it—some misgiving.
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