She could not look at him through an interval that seemed to her a vast gulf of time. ‘From the convent, where else?’ ‘It does not strike me that you can possibly have been in a convent. “I remember it very well indeed. The young man looked at her. And now she comprehended that the man (she had never known him by any name) knew she had surprised the look and had not resented it. There’s nothing a girl can do that isn’t sweated to the bone. The subterranean level of the Diedermayer house was fully bedecked with every luxury known to mankind.
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