” “What?” He asked, confused. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them. ‘As to that, I am a devil, say the nuns. “I am sorry,” he said slowly. " "But, Lord, man!—don't you ever get lonesome?" "Don't you?" "I'm too busy. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. ’ A thought caught in her mind and she turned quickly to her old nurse.
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