But then, because my papa had no money, you understand, he sent me to a convent. So is the chapel of All Souls at Oxford, and the great hall at Blenheim, and I don't know how many halls and chapels besides. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. Ann Veronica had one of her flashes of insight. Jesus! They just wouldn’t let up about you after you played the violin for them. Detention would mean coming home late, which spelled distraction and trouble on the night of a kill.
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