Leaving the library by the same door she had first used to enter it earlier that day, she crossed the two little antechambers and moved on through the rooms. Instinct had forced her to create something out of rags to satisfy a mysterious craving. But when she reached the pavement outside her teeth were clenched, and she carried herself unconsciously an inch or so higher. She became eager to explain herself, to show herself in the right light. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘You have papers of identity, for the Mother Abbess told me so.
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