"Is it poison?" she asked. ” He sighed. If a cart were coming, or those labourers in the field had heard, escape was impossible. 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. “The plain common-sense of the case,” he said, “is that we can’t possibly be lovers in the ordinary sense. Then he stepped briskly to his feet and bent over the wounded man. “I can assure you that it was quite unnecessary. Please don’t tell anyone, mister. She saw her discarded nun’s habit still on the floor and scooped it up.
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