“Politics!” Ennison answered grimly. ’ ‘What of your grandfather?’ Her lips parted in surprise. Her stifled misery had betrayed her. In the distance a bell clanged, and chattering broke out in the doorway as several nuns came crowding in. " "Halloo, Nab!" vociferated Quilt. God had never answered any of her prayers. Her curiosity was insatiable, her dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color her babies would inherit. Too much blood has been shed already. This is your moment. Yesterday!—who cared? To-morrow!—who knew? "Porpoise," she said, touching his hand. .
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