Worcester

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Portrait of Florence L. Barclay Florence L. Barclay,  The White Ladies of Worcester: A Romance of the Twelfth Century

“ The good people of Worcester bought and sold in the market. Men whose day's work was over, hastened to reach the rest and comfort of wife and home. Crowds jostled gaily through the streets, little dreaming that beneath their hurrying, busy feet, the Knight and the Prioress paced slowly, side by side, through the darkness.
Had the Knight spoken, her mind would have been up in arms to resist him. But, because he walked in silence, her heart had leisure to remember; and, remembering, it grew sorely tender.
At length they reached the doorway leading into the Cathedral crypt.
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Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Florence L. Barclay Florence L. Barclay,  The White Ladies of Worcester: A Romance of the Twelfth Century

“ ABLE TO ENDURE Back to Worcester rode the Bishop.
Gallop! Gallop! along the grassy rides, beside the hard highway.
Hasten good Shulamite, black and comely still, though flecked with foam.
Important work lies ahead. Every moment is precious.
If Mother Sub-Prioress should send to the Palace, mischief will be done, which it will not be easy to repair.
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Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Florence L. Barclay Florence L. Barclay,  The White Ladies of Worcester: A Romance of the Twelfth Century

“ She had run to and fro in the dank darkness, beating first upon the door beneath the Convent cloisters, then upon the door, a mile away, leading into the Cathedral crypt.
But the nuns were shut into their cells, beyond the cloister; the good people of Worcester city slept peacefully, not dreaming of the despairing figure running to and fro beneath them—tottering, stumbling, falling, arising to fall again, yet hurrying blindly onwards
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Source: Gutenberg

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