Across that world was written in letters of light, “Endowment of Motherhood. Even now, during the recurring doubts of the future, the
thought of the island was repellent. Dump
popped his head into the cage. He was asleep when Jonathan entered, and growled at
being disturbed. And there was that dress of hers! She must be warned
that she had been imposed upon. Meanwhile, she
doesn’t realize she’s pregnant and he’s still after her, day
after day. ’
‘It’s not that,’ the nun said urgently, ‘but I’ve remembered something
important. And yet the moment I am safely out of the way you are
content to dress yourself in my rags, to go and get yourself popular and admired
and successful, all on my reputation. ” His voice assumed an easy
detached tone. He continued his ditty, in spite of the angry
glances of his leader. There were neither texts nor
rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel
engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound
books—which, she realised, were not books at all. ” She muttered some
unlady-like comment upon herself under her breath and engaged in secret
additions.
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