The doctor drew out the contents hopefully. There is no future for me here. Sorry I’m a bit late the first evening. ” He was arrested for a moment by an indistinct picture of Veronica reading this last sentence. He was no longer in military uniform, and it was evident from his suit of brown brocade that he had been disturbed while preparing for an evening engagement. Ah! I shall never forget the figure Jack cut on that occasion. Perhaps if I had watched over her more closely, things would have been different. You never can tell. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. ‘Tell me about the convent? Were you happy there? They were kind to you, the nuns?’ ‘Oh, but yes. The inner apartment was rather gracefully furnished with a thick, fine Turkish carpet, a good brass fender, a fine old bureau, and on the walls were engravings of two young girls’ heads by Greuze, and of some modern picture of boys bathing in a sunlit pool. ‘You escape from your own convent, at great personal danger.
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