Even were she to get an opportunity to scream, it would be some time before such a call, unprecedented though it might be, brought the nuns so much out of their absorption that they interrupted their prayer to investigate. The whole of that relationship persisted in remaining obscure. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. Her place was not filled; she had been simply noted as absent, and she did a comforting day of admirable dissection upon the tortoise. She felt she must get him talking upon some impersonal theme at any cost. “Fine. "And now," cried Jack, leaping up, "for an achievement, compared with which all I have yet done shall be as nothing!" CHAPTER XVII.
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