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We had no idea. In the chapel she sang with an open-lunged gusto that silenced Ann Veronica altogether, and in the exercising-yard slouched round with carelessly dispersed feet. Horrible doubts assailed her. The Protestant Flagellant, who whipped his soul rather than his body, who made self-denial the rack and the boot, who believed that on Sunday it was sacrilegious to smile, blasphemous to laugh! Spurlock had gone back spiritually three hundred years. ” “Personally,” he went on, “I must confess to a great disappointment. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. His countenance was almost as white and rigid as that of the corpse by his side.
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