Ann Veronica was apologetic to the bottom of her soul. How the deuce did I ever manage to father such a brainless nincompoop? A nun, for God’s sake! A confounded Catholic nun. Her aunt leaped unhappily to the thought of penitence. . . ” And Ann Veronica’s face was hot. " "Hold!" interposed Winifred, gravely. Kneebone?" "He'd better not," muttered Blueskin.
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