" Sister Prudence looked at Sister Angelina, who understood what was expected of her. There isn’t a husband breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and prayed God that the bullet might go straight. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. ‘He told me everything, if you mean Gerald.
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