. I hope we may never find her again. I had no curiosity of that kind. Another door was next opened, and, preceded by the ordinary, with the sacred volume in his hand, the prisoner entered the room. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. ” Ann Veronica meditated over that phrase. ‘Must be still downstairs.
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