’ ‘I do not care any more about the portrait,’ Melusine said, opening the door to the attic corridor that gave off onto the row of little rooms that served as private cells for the senior nuns. I had to sell out, you see, when my father died, for the estate is in my hands. He went on. But if he speaks—I fear what he may tell. I have sinned deeply; but I have been sorely tried. Yes. I forget. " "You shall not stir a footstep. She caught her breath, and her eyes were lit with a sudden terror. This was the body of a man, apparently lifeless, and stretched upon a mattress, with his head bound up in a linen cloth, through which the blood had oosed. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint.
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