230 Rhea sprang, teeth flashing. She had fallen into it naturally, the only expression of the dance she had ever seen or known, and that a stolen sweet. ‘Come, cry a truce. With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater than his own. You come to England, and hide in a secret convent in London.
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