He returned the locket without comment. Wood, was pronounced by that lady to be very much sprained; and she, forthwith, proceeded to bathe it with a reddish-coloured lotion. How she had hated it!… All these mumblings which were never explained, which carried no more sense to her brain than they would have carried to Old Morgan's swearing parrot. She had not seen him in two and a half centuries. "He who stands on the verge of the grave, as I do, should never be unprepared. ‘But how did she meet such a person in a convent?’ ‘He was wounded and came there for sanctuary,’ Gerald explained, adding almost through his teeth. She had had two days of employment-seeking now. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark.
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