‘Difficult, I grant you. She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. ‘And you, my girl, if you’d been born at all, would have been just what you think you are. She held out her arm straight before her, and turned her hand this way and that. ‘I am not a murderer. Papa has sent me to be religieuse. " "Oh! do not say so," replied his wretched parent.
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