. " Sir Rowland moved irresolutely towards the door, but recoiled before a sad spectacle. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. He was also, had she known it, more than a little insincere. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. A spacious suite of rooms down the hall John described as “my parents love den” with a grimace as Lucy smiled.
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