'Whoso giveth to the poor lendeth to the Lord;' that's my comfort. She peered into the darkness. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. His anger gave way to grim humour and he thrust towards them, leaning heavily on his cane. ‘Espèce de bête,’ she snarled.
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