’
‘I do not care any more about the portrait,’ Melusine said, opening the door to
the attic corridor that gave off onto the row of little rooms that served as private
cells for the senior nuns. Spurlock bent his head to the rail. Besides," she added, blushing yet more
deeply, "it isn't a proper one to talk upon. ’
‘Nothing would make me do so, except to tell him how you have cheated me. Eh? Banging against the old rollers—that'll put some
life into us both. "A bad girl?" She put the question as she would have put any question—leveleyed and level-toned. She fell into a pleasant dream of positions and work. By-the-bye,” he added, in a suddenly
altered tone, “I hope, I trust—that you have not entered into any arrangements
with any one here?”
“I—oh no!” Anna said, a little faintly. “What happened then?” Michelle asked fearfully. Some had the dignity and the
aloofness of a rock in the sea; and others were as the polished pebbles on the
sands—one saw the difference of pebble from pebble only by close scrutiny.
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