I don’t mean I’m not a good woman—I mean that I’m not a GOOD woman. ’ ‘Oh, you are, are you?’ said the nun, evidently not mollified, but she was forestalled. “Why not?” He repeated, demanding. She flung aside every plan she had in life, every discretion. While he was stirring his tea, she ran and fetched the comb. ‘You are rude, and stupide, and altogether a person with whom I do not wish to speak.
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