#237488 - They let me through to see her booked in, it was an open courtyard with buildings on all four sides, and there was the governor old Menzies Moorhouse, a guard I didn't know, an inmate they called Carol and this ageing, fat, grey haired, legend of a warder Miss Albany who led Jayne through, Moorhouse hands her a form, Sign here, he told her, That's two years, maybe eighteen months with good behaviour five years if you get scrapping. Well maybe I could have some alone time with her, I suggested. I looked up the street, embarrassed until I saw the chain gang, such a familiar feature except this was a gang of women, chained at the ankles, all in knee length striped dresses, sweeping not mending the streets, sweeping a dirt street, utterly pointless labour, of course I knew about them but, well, never gave them a thought, but the contrast was total, she who had the world, and me literally at her feet and they with nothing, not even their liberty.
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