The oaken beam, nine inches in thickness, was now the sole but most formidable obstacle to his flight. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. . “Mr. How you dress when you're loafing will be no concern of mine; but fresh twill or Shantung, when you dine with me, collar and tie. ” She said, and ducked back into her room. She dreaded living off the land again, like an animal, as she had done for dozens of years at a stretch.
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