A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. Ann Veronica liked their relationship all the more because it was an unusual one. “I can’t endure it,” she said. "Will that do?" he added, returning it. “Why not?” “Because you are mine. ” The girl shook her head. ’ ‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest.
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