From: REPORT ON HABITS OF DRUGSMUGGLING PRISONERS AND HOW THEY KEPT SANE
Mehitabel sat crosslegged in her cavelike cell made glorious by her knitting, and worked on the translation from the Chinese of the confessions of her keeper. This smuggled document was what kept her soul from spinning into despair after she ran out of wool. And what gave her the idea of spinning her own hair and that of her fellow prisoners.
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