No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. Sheppard was no sooner alone than she fell upon her knees by the side of the couch, and poured forth her heart in prayer. It was long and narrow, with a ceiling supported by huge uncovered rafters, and so low as scarcely to allow a tall man like himself to stand erect beneath it.
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