The entrance was concealed between two huge boulders within a clump of trees, and was now so overgrown that no one who did not know of its existence could ever hope to find it. “I am going,” she said grimly, with three hairpins in her mouth. A granddaughter of mine!’ The idiocy of this notion stuck in his craw and he could think of nothing else for a moment. For a nun at night it is less dangerous than for the jeune demoiselle. See how he gets on, father," he added, appealing to Wood: "the box seems to grow under his hands. But next moment, Captain Roding put up her back. ’ ‘She again?’ enquired his hostess, her delicate brows rising ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. Lucy was filled with happiness, it was her third Christmas at the Becks. I can never be grateful enough.
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