A conviction that her sister’s words were true had from the first possessed her. It ran in rivulets down her face, penetrating her hood and the thick quilting of her coat. As silent as she had remained about who had brought her home last night. It was impossible to meet the motion bodily. "Souls," she answered, drily. Hers were less noble, yet stately.
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