“Yes! I must! The thing is becoming a torture to me. ‘Oh, dearie me, I wish I’d never told you anything about it,’ lamented the nun, moving to the only chair the vestry possessed and sinking down into it. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. Like the Valades, I imagine. "Oh, Heavens!" cried Mrs. “For no other reason than you talk too much. "Yesh," replied Abraham. He blushed furiously; it was not what he had expected to hear. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. She wished she had not stood up. There he stands. At the same time he comprehended that she was as pure and lovely as the white orchid of Borneo and that she did not carry that ridiculous shield called false modesty. And, when I have seen him pining away before my eyes, getting thinner and thinner every day, I have sometimes thought my prayers were heard.
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