Only identity, and a chance to be someone other than a nun. “You have not seen your sister lately,” he remarked. ” “It is very hard to explain,” he answered. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. ” He stated matter-of-factly. He knew very well that his muscles were flabby, and his nerve by no means what it should be. "Why not?" "I'll tell you," cried a deep voice from the back of the bed. There was still the pity of understanding in Ruth's eyes. She wrapped a leg around him. His face was downcast. Suddenly he stopped short. Only old librarians and Shirley Temples say that.
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