Though there is something to be said for your idea of a secret convent, at least as a hiding place. She was a trained being—trained by an implacable mother to one end. ‘I do not know how you think you may help me,’ she said slowly. She was tired, hungry—and thus somewhat impatient for the food Mrs Ibstock might bring—and downcast. Once more breaking through the hedge he took to the fields.
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