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Of course, why not? She would be honest, anyhow! She turned her eyes to Manning. At last some anodyne formed itself from these exercises, and, with eyelashes wet with such feeble tears as only three-o’clock-in-the-morning pathos can distil, she fell asleep. “But was it wise to sing to-night?” “Why not? The man was nothing to me. The curtains which she had left drawn were open, and the electric lights were turned on. After all, it is not long since that a Catholic nun in this country would have had to remain in hiding. When mistress took and died—’ Joan broke off and sighed, moving away to the window. “Take off your tunic. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. ’ She seemed to recollect herself suddenly. F.
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