“I opened my eyes, and she was bending over my bedside. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue. Like a river swollen by many currents, it gathered force from the various avenues that poured their streams into it. ‘The nuns, they teach prayer and obedience. She has been a dear. ‘Word has it that she is English on her father’s side. ’ The Mother Abbess—and indeed all the nuns, some of higher birth more fearful than others—were aghast at the horrors that had befallen the family Valade. Oddly, he was seldom angry with her as Gianfrancesco would have been. "She is.
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