“I’d have to sneak out after everyone was asleep. Poor fellow! he sometimes indulges the hope of marrying you, when he grows old enough. Hilary started after her, but Gerald stopped him. Consternation gripped him. ‘Was you following, too, miss?’ ‘Certainly I was following. What you would look upon as immorality is here merely an established custom, three thousand years older than Christianity, accepted with no more ado than that which would accompany you should you become a clerk in a shop. Vitally, she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent. Then she went below. You seemed complete—without that. She saw how overworked he was. " "That's the way it goes.
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