" Still the voice was without emotion; calm, colourless. ’ The Mother Abbess—and indeed all the nuns, some of higher birth more fearful than others—were aghast at the horrors that had befallen the family Valade. Those grand designs in the dome of St. “I wonder,” she said, “how much you care. Hot coffee and cakes were sent in to them in the morning by some intelligent sympathizer, or she would have starved all day. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. She fell into a pleasant dream of positions and work. . Papa has sent me to be religieuse.
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