He led her unerringly, pushing her down the narrow stairway that had been the servants’ access to the upper floors, and thence through a small door that led into the chapel. One never knew when it would be necessary to resume her disguise. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. He returned, sitting on the floor beside the couch adoring her and stroking her bare arms. " Trenchard took up a pen. I think we rest here until to-morrow?” There was a brief silence. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand.
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