A middle-aged countrywoman, plump of cheek, and a little shy. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. Sheppard, sinking backwards upon the pallet. In the discussion there was the oddest mixture of things that were personal and petty with an idealist devotion that was fine beyond dispute. Only after he had pushed himself completely inside was the friction lessened.
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