Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap. ‘My papa he does not wish me to marry the man I choose, and thus he places me in the convent that the nuns may lock me up and I cannot escape. ” She laughed gaily. I shall have no faith in future in bolts and bars. More than ever Sir John was glad that he had sat down.
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