The lady whose husband had been Mayor of Hartlepool looked at Anna and sniffed. She knew the truth of it all right. "Don't ask me about it now. The less she lived, in fact, the better. "What is all this, dear Winny?" inquired Thames, as soon as they were alone. In a convent, you understand, one is like a servant, even if one is a lady.
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