He was wrapped in a loose dressing-gown of light material, and stood near the corner where the women's dresses had just been thrown down, quite out of sight of all the party, except Mrs. ’ Melusine’s heart twisted. In a few seconds, the shutter flew open,—then the window,—and they were in the room. In a convent, you understand, one is like a servant, even if one is a lady. It was a dull, foggy day, and the atmosphere was so thick and heavy, that, at eight o'clock, the curious who arrived near the prison could scarcely discern the tower of St.
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