She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. “They all catch on,” she said. ‘From the convent, where else?’ ‘It does not strike me that you can possibly have been in a convent. " She pursed her lips and uttered a whistle, piercingly shrill and high; and instantly she became the object of intense astonishment on the part of the other diners. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. She heard him come in; the light burned on. But, not daring to confess his want of comprehension, he made a profound reverence, and retired. . ‘Talk to me another time. I know of scandalous deeds which he has done. ‘Looks like it. ‘The credentials, milor’,’ he ventured. He too looked at the girl, slackened his pace and looked at her again through his eye-glasses, looked over his shoulder after he had passed, and finally came to a dead stop. "I understand," she said.
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