" "My son!" echoed the widow, trembling. She had never said anything so horrible to anyone in her life. ” For the moment her aunt could not think of any reply to this counterstroke, and Ann Veronica followed up her advantage by a sudden inquiry about her abandoned boots. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. It added to the picturesqueness of the Sha-mien night to observe these gaily coloured lanterns dancing hither and yon like June fireflies in a meadow.
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