"You'll pardon an old woman, Miss Enschede," said Sister Prudence; "but where in this world did you get that dress?" Ruth picked up both sides of the skirt and spread it, looking down. She saw her discarded nun’s habit still on the floor and scooped it up. What's the idea of the black border?" "My father recently died, sir. “How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley. “The rarefied air? I thought you had a better head. " "I'm sorry. I’d only have to do something about it, and that I can’t. ’ Kimble’s widening gaze told its own tale, but still he kept his fingers on the handle of the door. I’m glad you could come. We shall have—hardly any money.
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