Surely his calculated desire to sit near her meant that his attention had surely been brought from its normal diversions into her realm. She returned home through a world that was as roseate as it had been gray overnight. He had heard everything. ‘Oh, dearie me, I wish I’d never told you anything about it,’ lamented the nun, moving to the only chair the vestry possessed and sinking down into it. At every step he seemed to be haunted by the ghost of the past.
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