‘Certainly I am not a nun. The smell of laundry detergent was noticeable, the bed sheets very tightly stretched across the bed, tucked in on three sides. She will tell you all the story while I am gone. . ” The topic of his invalid wife bored him, and he turned at once to Ann Veronica. He wiped the sweat from his chin and forehead. Poor soul! she nearly died when she heard he had robbed his master; and it might have been well if she had done so, for she never afterwards recovered her reason.
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