” He woke the glassy water to swirling activity again, and made the deep-blue shapes below writhe and shiver. Say, that girl fooled me at first glance. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. Gosse! Dieu du ciel, but how did he get into the convent? She had perforce to obey his command, for speech was impossible.
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