’ ‘Ah, non?’ Her voice was neutral. "Then it's all over with us. She broke a cobblestone over his head and he was out. To be jeune demoiselle, it is not always convenient. ’ ‘Where then is your uniform?’ ‘I don’t wear it to balls. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. Yours?" The stranger hesitated. And now her mind was so full of the thought that she was in love—in love!—that marvellous state! that I really believe she had some dim idea of talking to him about it. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened.
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