I think he got sick of us and he disappeared not one week later. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about. The girl in the forward chair raised herself a little, the better to see the gorgeous blue palanquin of the dimly visible bride. "Not entirely," replied Jonathan, calmly; "though I shouldn't be ashamed of it if it were. I felt—I felt living in a masked world.
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