She realized that with a pang of disgust and horror. Without turning or looking in his direction she leaned forwards, her head supported upon her fingers, her elbows upon her knees. Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap. And in the vestry was the sword of monsieur le major.
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