Leo Tolstoy

“ It was dinner time when Nekhludoff retraced his steps through the wide corridor, and the cells were open. The prisoners, in light yellow coats, short, wide trousers and prison shoes, eyed him greedily. Nekhludoff experienced strange feelings and commiseration for the prisoners, and, for some reason, shame that he should so calmly view it.
In one of the corridors a man, clattering with his prison shoes, ran into one of the cells, and immediately a crowd of people came out, placed themselves in his way, and bowed. ”

“ Nekhludoff said, when they emerged from the corridor.
“What can we do? However, many of them are lying. If you ask them, they all claim to be innocent,” said the assistant inspector; “although some are there really without any cause whatever.”
“But these masons don’t seem to be guilty of any offense.”
“That is true so far as the masons are concerned. But those people are spoiled. Some measure of severity is necessary. They are not all as innocent as they look. Only yesterday we were obliged to punish two of them.”
“Punish, how?” asked Nekhludoff. ”