There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. ‘Let me tell you,’ went on the nun severely, ‘it would have been better for you if you had taken the veil. Stonily he had disengaged himself. All the same, I wish I had that fellow by the throat! Just the virile, unregenerate man in me wishes that. The likeness was ridiculous. I went to the theatre that night. They were very nice about it, in memory of your father. That is all I ask.
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