“I was sick of the make-believe. Part 7 That was two days before Christmas Eve. Went up to Somerset House to examine the will before he did it. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. But this was not a season in which to be needlessly scrupulous. Lord, but it was a nun! Just as he had suspected. "But I am now coming to the point which most concerns you. “I am going to ask for your forgiveness. See? Nothing really. She had been careless. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart.
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