So it was with Gosse, who had wanted to marry her. Michelle answered the door. Pure luck! If the boy had grown a moustache or a beard, a needle in the haystack would have been soft work. But the letter, written in his son’s own hand, and addressed to the Mother Abbess of the Convent of the Sisters of Wisdom near Blaye in the district of Santonge, dated a little over five years previously, exercised a powerful effect upon him. ’ ‘I could have done so at the first and saved you the pain,’ she told him merrily.
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