I must leave England to-night. He would repeat them innumerable times, and patiently Ruth would repeat her answers. ‘Mademoiselle,’ he had greeted her, entering the little private parlour where, Martha being at prayer in their room, she sat alone, reading over and over the letter Mother Abbess had given her and revolving plans in her head. She was not obliged to go to the Tredgold College, because as yet the College had not settled down for the session. “Dreadful women, my dear!” said Miss Stanley. If I’m late again I’ll have to serve another detention!” She excused herself, hoping it was not too obvious she was running away. Take my advice.
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