The lines about his mouth gradually softened. “You’re not a virgin, are you?” It was as much an accusation as a question. I have said that I am but a nun now. " "Be pleased, then, in future not to let your surprise find vent in words," rejoined Jonathan, sternly. She had no place she loved. Why? He could preach the Word and deny Love!—tame the savage heart, succour broken white men!—pray with his face strained with religious fervour! The idea made her dizzy because it was so inexplicable. \" She sat down on a nearby bench.
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