“Why would she do that? Why does she care? That’s a waste of her time. I would like to talk to you about this—soon. I am not prying for my own amusement. Lonesomeness isn't my worry. Mirrors. All along the wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a military review scheduled for this afternoon. "Open my heart, Father of Mercy!" she murmured, in a humble tone, and with downcast looks, "and make me sensible of the error of my ways.
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