The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. I am ready to wait for you, to wait your pleasure, to give all my life to winning it. ‘What would you? The nuns they would not believe me, and so it was not possible for me to stay. “Certainly her voice is far more musical. Their chit-chat stopped when they reached the bench. Fine but strong lines marked the profile: that would speak for courage and resolution. Ah! but you can’t imagine what you are to me and what you mean to me! I suppose there is something mystical and wonderful about all women.
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