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34406	Berkman, Alexander	Prison Memoirs of an Anarchist			.txt	text/plain	146321	13090	84	near the man's hiding place, I hear him whisper, "Fall back, Aleck." prisoners stand at the doors, cup in hand, ready to receive the coffee. [14] Prisoner taking care of a range or tier of cells. man stops at my door, his head turning right and left, the while he Back in my cell after the day's work, I leave the evening meal of bread days my friend failed to return to his old cell, and I soon learned that the Warden to visit each prisoner every day--" prison, and locked him up in a basket cell, the barred door covered with officers to keep watch over the prisoners," the Warden informs new the New Year; the day is passed in the cell. been friends since the day he came in, and he's a good boy, only he like the guards on the prison walls.	./cache/34406.txt	./txt/34406.txt