“There I can’t help,” said Capes. In the centre of the upper gallery was a spacious saloon, appropriated to the governors of the asylum. “Of course it is okay!” Cathy’s voice rose in volume and in pitch. ‘You are a born rebel, ma’am, and I can see now where she gets it from. Thrilling, she began to dance, swirled, glided, and dipped. Whether it was the nun’s habit or the harlot’s clothing that distressed her more, he could not begin to guess.
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