‘As to that, I am a devil, say the nuns. “Look at our clothes,” she exclaimed, “and besides, the funny little proprietor has gone down himself to help it along. . Is it an old ring?” he asked, returning it. It had thrust her back with an undignified scuffle, with vulgar comedy, with an unendurable, scornful grin. The next minute, I contrived, without either of 'em perceiving me, to convey it into my own pocket. “I do not like to seem inhospitable, Anna,” she said hesitatingly. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. . “Lord!” she said.
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