Under the suspicious eye of the matron, I am watched closely as I select the cells I wished to inspect. It was obvious that matron was keen to catch the eye of each girl I spoke with, almost as if to frighten the girl into not saying anything I could use against the matron. I eventually made sure I turned my back to the matron to prevent her from seeing the girl I spoke with. This irritated her greatly and she concocted a number of excuses to come check the locks on doors during my interviews.
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