The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. If I offered you half of my possessions, you'd doubtless wallop me on the jaw. They used to marry us off at seventeen, rush us into things before we had time to protest. “Well,” he said at last slowly, “I’ll pay it. We aren’t worth it.
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