More than ever a sense of confusion was upon Ennison. ’ ‘I do not care any more about the portrait,’ Melusine said, opening the door to the attic corridor that gave off onto the row of little rooms that served as private cells for the senior nuns. Let me lend you some money. Just then—I was nervous.
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