John turned toward the short staircase as she alit upon the first creaky step. ‘You escape from your own convent, at great personal danger. To-morrow I shall come and talk to you again—of other things. “MY DEAR MISS PELLISSIER,— “To-morrow the six months will be up. Cautiously stepping outside, he looked up towards the terrace. For this three weeks had been the hardest of her life. Wild's name. Sometimes the moon was totally eclipsed; at others, it shed a wan and ghastly glimmer over the masses rolling in the firmament.
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