“Very good,” he said. “Of course, I remember now. I spoke a thought aloud. If you had any idea what depths people have sunken to as you reside safely in this high fortress, you would search your soul to find the mote of charity left there. But then, because my papa had no money, you understand, he sent me to a convent. She’s naïve, and yet uncannily shrewd at times, and you daren’t rely on anything she says.
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