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Directly in range stood the strange young man, although he was at the far side of the loft. Turning, she flew for the nearest door. ‘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. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. ” He looked at her, his eyes illuminated by the glow of the dashboard. What I do know I shall have no hesitation in telling anyone who has the right to ask. “I love you, you know. ” “We might even have—given it up for them!” “I wonder if we could. You have darkened your eyebrows, you have even changed your style of dress. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school.
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