’ ‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass. They moved fast. She too at once developed an anxious interest in the street outside. ‘I do not know.
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