Sinister Street, vol. 1

BOOK ONE

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THE PRISON HOUSE

_“What youth, Goddess—what guest_

_Of Gods or mortals?”_ Matthew Arnold.

_“Slow on your dials the shadows creep,_

_So many hours for food and sleep,_

_So many hours till study tire,_

_So many hours for heart’s desire.”_ Robert Bridges.