‘Truth is, it’s Gerald who’s put me in the devil’s own temper, ma’am. Vitally, she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent. On a high chair behind a raised counter the stipendiary’s substitute regarded her malevolently over his glasses. She tied the obi clumsily about her waist, then gently laid her hand on the bowed head. “Etherialized monkey,” she said. F. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared.
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