" He departed, musing. But I wrapped it in that nun’s gear you give me. ” She looked down on him thoughtfully, and he let his admiration of her free young poise show in his face. “Men’s waists are neither here nor there; A man scores always, everywhere. It was approached from the street by a flight of broad stone steps, leading to a ponderous door, plated with iron, and secured on the inner side by huge bolts, and a lock, with wards of a prodigious size.
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