He was just getting cross about your being late for dinner—you know his way—when it came. ’ Lucilla eyed him with one of those particularly feminine looks it was difficult for a mere male to interpret. The more her thoughts dwelt upon the subject, the more convinced she was that she could not go to any one for help; she would have to solve the riddle by her own efforts, by some future experience. “I do not know. Things that you and the nuns would not think about for—’ She stopped, biting back the words “for a young girl”.
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