’ ‘Don’t start arguing again, for God’s sake,’ snapped Roding irritably, dragging out his own large pocket-handkerchief. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘You have papers of identity, for the Mother Abbess told me so. She took the piece of paper and unfolded it in the safety of her lap. The nuns wore their habit, and said all their offices, and went about their tasks unobtrusively, relieving the poor and needy and tending the sick. The fellow is little better than a lunatic. Ogilvy was full of a client’s trouble in that matter, a grave and even tragic trouble. ’ It was immediately evident that Lucilla Froxfield was not as silly as Melusine had thought, for the face of her captain immediately changed and he took her hands, a look on his face that caused Melusine an instant pang.
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