‘Gerald, this is a nun’s habit. “I told you I did not love you. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. Caution forced her to speak calmly. She lay and nibbled at a sprig of dwarf rhododendron.
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