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ELIZABETH FRY.
Such various, such acute, and such new feelings passed through my mind that I could hardly support the reflection that what I saw was only to be compared to an atom in the abyss of vice, and consequently misery, of this vast metropolis. The hope of doing the least lasting good seemed to vanish, and to leave me in fearful apathy. The prisoners left the room in order. Each monitor took charge of the work in her class on returning. We proceeded to other wards, some containing forgers, coiners, and thieves: and almost all these vices were engrafted on the most deplorable root of sinful dissipation. Many of the women are married, their families are in some instances permitted to be with them, if very young, their husbands, the partners of their crimes, are often found to be on the men’s side of the prison, or on their way to Botany Bay. . . .
They appear to be aware of the true value of character, to know what is right, and to forsake it in action. Binding this feeling yet alive, if properly purified and directed it may become a foundation on which a degree of reformation can be built. Thus they conduct themselves more calmly and decently to each other, they are more orderly and quiet, refrain from bad language, chew tobacco