But the letter, written in his son’s own hand, and addressed to the Mother Abbess of the Convent of the Sisters of Wisdom near Blaye in the district of Santonge, dated a little over five years previously, exercised a powerful effect upon him. The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. "But don't ever let me see them again. " On a shelf was placed a row of paint-jars; the contents of which had been daubed in rainbow streaks upon the adjacent closet and window sill. "If you've a fancy for the girl, we might do it.
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