“Dear me! I wonder where Sir John picked her up. The back of the house had been the Alps for climbing, and the shrubs in front of it a Terai. The nuns had no regard for the sensibilities of a “lady” and expected Melusine— for it was her allotted task—to clean and tend the soldier’s wounds even when they festered. It was in fact the first embrace of motherhood she had ever known. "Open my heart, Father of Mercy!" she murmured, in a humble tone, and with downcast looks, "and make me sensible of the error of my ways.
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