Her face expressed nothing. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. ’ His friend held it out of the way. I meant mischief. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters. It would surely be only common politeness to drop her a hint—a fellow countrywoman too. He had said so. "What has happened?" asked Sister Prudence.
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