He must know she’ll be at a convent. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. ‘Yes, I thought you’d say that. ‘Don’t rightly know how you make that out, you being a French spy and a prisoner and all. ’ ‘Of what use to be ladylike when I cannot be a lady?’ ‘None of that. Then he hovered undecidedly for some seconds with his hands in his pockets and his mouth puckered to a whistle before he turned to go home by the Avenue.
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