Elizabeth G. Jordan, Tales of the Cloister — As Told by May Iverson (1901)
“ Sister Cecilia will be up in the Commencement hall all afternoon, and you'll be on duty in these rooms. If they miss you from one, they'll think you're in one of the others. But they can't miss you, for we won't be gone much more than half an hour." Sister Chrysostom turned and looked at me with her queer little smile. "How about the portress?" was all she said, but I felt as if she had poured ice-water over me. Of course the portress was the one big obstacle. There she stood, at the door, opening and shutting it and gazing through and through every one that came in and out. ”
