“I feared we might have a fog. He was a little impressed by Ann Veronica’s metaphor of the string, which, indeed, she owed to Hetty Widgett. Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. Üçüncü üye, ormanın yerlisi olan Ivy'di. ’ Hilary’s gaze was raking the room. I had to stay in school no matter how sick I was.
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