“I’m ready,” said Ann Veronica, closing her microscope-box with a click, and looking for one brief instant up the laboratory. And, though it's a long time ago, I feel as sore on the subject as ever. The nuns had no regard for the sensibilities of a “lady” and expected Melusine— for it was her allotted task—to clean and tend the soldier’s wounds even when they festered. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout.
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