‘Oh, dearie me, I wish I’d never told you anything about it,’ lamented the nun, moving to the only chair the vestry possessed and sinking down into it. “It is hard to express one’s self, but I do want to be honest with you. ” He stared in amazement at this new aspect of the situation. There was so much to see, so much to do, that he became what he had once been normally, a lovable boy. Some day I shall come back, and I will show you on canvas the things which have come to me up here amongst the eternal silence. But, say we're friends. They had shared almost seventy five wonderful years there in nearly utter seclusion before it came time to move on. ” “And you can’t?” “I don’t think I ought to control myself.
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