As she did so the preparation-room door opened behind her. She came to her one day and pulled on her apron. But his words were borne away by the driving wind. She would not sleep for fear of losing a moment of that sense of his proximity. “Her ladyship dined at home,” the man answered. ‘I don’t want a list of all the nuns resident in your wretched convent. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair.
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