The pieces fell to the ground in a little white shower. She has been a dear. "The only disguise I ever put on is a dress-suit, and I look as natural as a pig at a Mahomedan dinner. Only identity, and a chance to be someone other than a nun. We may meet—who can tell? But I will not be fettered, even though you would make the chains of roses.
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