The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. I have always been lonely. She donned her gloves. ” “You came to tell me this?” “I came for you,” he declared fiercely. She was slender, and sometimes she seemed tall, and walked and carried herself lightly and joyfully as one who commonly and habitually feels well, and sometimes she stooped a little and was preoccupied. ” “Coffee! Bah!” The newcomer picked her way across the floor with daintily uplifted skirts, and subsided into a deck chair of stretched canvas.
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