She told you —the truth. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them. The nuns wore their habit, and said all their offices, and went about their tasks unobtrusively, relieving the poor and needy and tending the sick. Ramage, that iron-gray man of the world, appeared dressed in a bowler hat and a suit of hard gray, astride of a black horse.
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