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“Beautiful these autumn flowers are,” said Ann Veronica, in a wide, uncomfortable pause. It was not a long prayer. Wood lifted up his hands in mute despair. She turned on the lad with her, who was visibly relieved. “Why should it matter?” he said. In fact, it would not surprise me to discover that they were both Leonardo’s. ‘Quite mad, nuns are. Sometimes she missed her cue and nodded affirmatively when the gesture should have been the reverse; and Prudence would send her a sharp glance of disapproval. She had been in the drawing-room for a few minutes before the gong had sounded, and had chattered gaily to every one. I did what I could to comfort her but she died in terrible pain. She deserves what has befallen her. " "Well," said Sister Prudence, "remember, I tried to save you some future heartaches. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. .
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