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“Nice sleeve,” she said, and came to his hand and kissed it. But at length, there was a click, and with a swish, the panel of painted books swung outward from the wall. ‘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. I don’t care what divides us. It is really cheap, you know. Oh, I’ve loved love, dear! I’ve loved love and you, and the glory of you; and the great time is over, and I have to go carefully and bear children, and—take care of my hair—and when I am done with that I shall be an old woman. "There's a guinea to drink our health," she added, slipping a piece of money into his hand.
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