‘It’s my belief she is a nun. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed. ‘Too late by the time I realised to what a dunderhead I’d pledged my friendship. ’ ‘So I see. “If my own mother was alive,” sobbed Ann Veronica, “she would understand. With a gesture which was without any kind of emotional expression, the manager indicated the silent crumpled figure on the floor and gave the room number. She looked at him curiously.
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