Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank. ’ ‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. He drew a little sigh of relief. The only occasional presence other than a skeleton crew of servants was Sebastianus, who occasionally joined Gianfrancesco in the hunt for stag, rabbit, or quail, and then went away for another fortnight. Not like my father. "Once there," proceeded Wild, without noticing the interruption, "he's as good as in his grave. Presently he felt motion.
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