One never knew when it would be necessary to resume her disguise. Nuns, I mean. In the chapel she sang with an open-lunged gusto that silenced Ann Veronica altogether, and in the exercising-yard slouched round with carelessly dispersed feet. ’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet. They were followed by Jonathan, who carried a stout stick under his arm, and planted himself near the stone. \"How's it going, Lucy?\" She turned. It was situated off a little hallway that led also to the kitchens and the back door to the outside.
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