He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. There was a tearing sound and the cloth of her habit ripped apart as the smothered point drove through it, missing its intended target. He was confounded by the presence in which he found himself.
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