This employment seemed to afford him the highest satisfaction; for a diabolical grin—it cannot be called a smile—played upon his face all the time he was engaged in it. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. They would arrest him for the French spy they had thought her at first. ‘If you are not going to visit Charvill today, I’ll escort you back to the convent in Golden Square. The nuns wore their habit, and said all their offices, and went about their tasks unobtrusively, relieving the poor and needy and tending the sick. ” “Personally,” he went on, “I must confess to a great disappointment.
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