"Why do you laugh?" he asked. He seemed to possess a penetration and cunning beyond his years—to hide a man's judgment under a boy's mask. Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. There would be ultimate misery, but it would be needless cruelty to give her a push toward it. Even were she to get an opportunity to scream, it would be some time before such a call, unprecedented though it might be, brought the nuns so much out of their absorption that they interrupted their prayer to investigate.
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