Turning, she flew for the nearest door. It is the horse of the priest, you understand, and—and he does not know that I have borrowed it. Sure of foot, noiseless, he made the veranda and paused at the side of one of the screened windows. Clotilde’s stunning green eyes were reflected in the gazes of the tender young children, but their faces had been hollow and sunken, their hair matted, and their clothing in bad need of repair.
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