‘I do not believe you. ‘Like you?’ ‘But I am not French. ’ ‘It is so in a convent, you see,’ she explained airily. A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent. CHAPTER XIX. It was as much accident as anything, but she had killed him.
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