But on Sunday he had been obliged to attend to certain matters for the nuns. The young fellow was almost as odd in his way as the girl was in hers. She resolved to walk across the Park to the Zoological gardens, and so on by way of Primrose Hill to Hampstead Heath. ” “Would you let me go on studying for a time?” “If you order patience. That was the wonder of these stories; one lived in them. It remains a bizarre idea to me that Lucy Alberti could ever become so detailed or so real, but I’m certainly glad to have made her acquaintance. ‘Oh, dearie me, I wish I’d never told you anything about it,’ lamented the nun, moving to the only chair the vestry possessed and sinking down into it. An ill-lined purse is a poor recompense for the risk I have run.
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