n oven.
I remember t, almost more t self. tance, became like soup. I tually died, t air—tie o pass off trokes. I . tempered as ts. tay er you, in , tunbridge Asylum, whe nurses all wear poplin—!
But t of it too easy. talked all time of roublesome and sly t of course, too dazed and miserable to be sly, trouble came all from t. t of time test one you can imagine, for t us in bed at seven oclock—gave us ts, to make us sleep—t till midnigoast and cocoa, doing fancy-ing, standing at to eac of eacheir ladies locked up and unguarded.
And in tie ake off tockings and lift ts; and tand beside t we legs.
Nurse Bacon did, anycty rubbing grease into en times a day. Sometimes s its s ter. t gave her dreams.
oo slippy! s. And t ;
I also dreamed. I seemed to dream every time I closed my eyes. I dreamed, as you mig Street, of troubling dreams, en I . Noill to do—and yet, t as well hose dreams bewildered me.
t dreams of all, o s greer and I began to get more and more muddled in my mind. they were dreams of Briar, and of Maud.
For I never dreamed of leman. I only ever used to dream t be blamed, can you, for o kill sometimes I , not kno me, and turned and fretted in ttys great bare leg, Nurse Bacons sing face, Miss ilsons arm. Mrs
Price put back , rat Maud o do: I e forget t t from Briar, forget t c t Mrs Creams, to trick; forget I meant to escape, and o do ant, be not in my bed at all but in ains doonig voice; and then: Im afraid! Im afraid—!
Dont be frig be frig t moment, to t, like Nurse Bacon, I migerrible sed ed I kne, every time, I secretly o its end.
I began to be afraid I ried to kiss Mrs Price, or Betty? But if I tried to stay as upid, it also no ladies—even quiet, obedient ladies—into fits. You caugion of it from your bed: t. It broke into t and silent nigime, ill trangely—and sometimes one lady off anot mig set off you, and you o feel t gatart to s, pero tcs! Betty migart to en. top, tst