He told her something about music, the great world outside. “What do you think of that farce?” he exclaimed bitterly. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. .
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