For she knew that men married to get something. “I am very much obliged for the tea,” she said. . There was no one else in the doorway. The nuns, they were very good with a whip. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. It may be treacherous, it may lay up a store of future woe; but it insures present happiness, and that is sufficient.
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