Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. He turned, and beheld Winifred. Wood, who looks after her comforts, and visits her constantly. " Mechanically raising the potion to her lips, the poor creature swallowed it without hesitation. Papa has sent me to be religieuse. Since the discovery of them, she had been madly eager to read these typewritten tales. Her figure was, in some measure, hidden by a large scarf, and a deep hood drawn over the head contributed to her disguise; still it was evident, from her lofty bearing, that she had nothing in common, except an interest in their proceedings, with the crew by whom she was surrounded. "I never went to school.
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