‘Perhaps she don’t understand English,’ suggested Roding. It was a letter. She fought the inclination for a while, then surrendered. For although I must confess it reads very much like an application or a testimonial or some such thing as that, I can assure you I am writing this in fear and trembling with a sinking heart. Lord, but it was a nun! Just as he had suspected. I have been around them for long enough. The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. The Palazzo was unlike anything she had ever known.
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