Not all of us, but some of us. ’
‘Do you care to test that theory?’ Gerald suggested easily. ‘Tell me about the convent? Were you happy there?
They were kind to you, the nuns?’
‘Oh, but yes. They were sure to catch up with her. —Sorry to quit your lord—worships, I mean,—I don't know
what I mean," she added, a little confused, and dropping a profound curtsey to
the disguised noblemen, each of whom replied by a bow, worthy, in her opinion,
of a prince of the blood at the least,—"but I've a few necessary orders to give
below. ‘For my part, I am in no hurry to end this exciting little
adventure. ‘And it may interest you to know, mademoiselle, that the
first thing Gerald must needs do on reaching town is to rush off to that convent
of yours to make sure you were safe. The sky beyond was a surreal
color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had
once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden
lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings.
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