’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily. “You silly fool,” he said. ‘Let me tell you,’ went on the nun severely, ‘it would have been better for you if you had taken the veil. Her teeth were chattering so hard that she had to clench them for fear of biting off her own tongue. Barleycorn had sent to the mat for the count of nine: unless the young fool's daddy had a bundle of coin. Suddenly he stopped short. The others hurried to the window.
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