Above the housetops it was different. This path, bordered on each side by high privet hedges of the most beautiful green, soon brought them to a stile. The infusion Martin’s and her talents had inspired many students to work much harder than they ever had previously as the season came to a head. Man or woman. Whether it was the nun’s habit or the harlot’s clothing that distressed her more, he could not begin to guess. The place, in which they stood, was a small entrance-chamber, cut off, like the segment of a circle, from the main apartment, (of which it is needless to say it originally constituted a portion,) by a stout wooden partition. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks.
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