The people of Paris knew little of the women who locked themselves inside this voluntary prison. Of course, they heard the rumors whispering why she had taken to this cave; at times they could even hear her praying. But no one could truly understand why a woman would make such a choice. She would have to be in such emotional pain that her life had become intolerable. The prospect of hiding there, spending her remaining days looking toward her next destination would seem more appealing than normal existence. What horrors must the poor creature have suffered to affect her thus?
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