I sha'n't utter a word. She leaned back in her chair. ’ ‘Yes, I know,’ Gerald put in with an irrepresssible chuckle. She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste. It was the bitterest moment of her life. They were all stout ill-favoured men, attired in the regular jail-livery of scratch wig and snuff-coloured suit; and had all a strong family likeness to each other. In the distance a bell clanged, and chattering broke out in the doorway as several nuns came crowding in. He uttered a short laugh.
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