‘Parbleu, you waste time. In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. It is as if my lips had been sealed about them. Capes made a quick movement as if to bite that aggressive digit, but it withdrew to Ann Veronica’s side. ’ ‘I do not care any more about the portrait,’ Melusine said, opening the door to the attic corridor that gave off onto the row of little rooms that served as private cells for the senior nuns. And when there is no longer any need to use it, why then, enough you say—and throw it away.
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