’ ‘Don’t tell me,’ exploded his second-in-command. " "But she would understand you; whereas she will never understand her father. “Feel better. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. ‘Still—here? Wasting your—time. Perhaps it was the recollection of those happy days. In a convent, you understand, one is like a servant, even if one is a lady. The five men students were a mixed company. And I am grateful to you.
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