Lights glimmered in the windows of the different houses; and a lamp-lighter was running from post to post on his way to Snow Hill. She wore a wonderful dress of turquoise blue, made by a great dressmaker for a function which she knew very well now that she would never attend. ‘Pig! Pig, a thousand times!’ Running footsteps could be heard now, and she knew that the commotion was bringing the nuns, just as she had hoped. His quiet, kindly smile implied his serene disbelief in any confessible thing.
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