The new inmate obeyed disdainfully. The superintendent, a middle-aged woman of precise bearing and crisp accent, took possession of the one chair, and flattened a note-book across an angular knee. "Jack!" The descending pencil paused disapprovingly in mid-air. "You were committed to the refuge as Jean."…
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